#That man

[edgeworthscowlick]

That Man - patched

So, once upon a time, in the days of the AAI2 fan translation, Edgeworth's mention (to Fender) of 'a certain attorney' (a phrase that had invariably referred, like 'that man', to a certain Mr Wright) and his words of wisdom, was immediately followed by this:

And nrmt shippers were very excited and have been quoting it at every opportunity since. Understandably.

When the official translation was released, these lines had been changed, seemingly to remove the suggestion that Phoenix was the 'attorney/man' being talked about in this moment, and only referring to Edgeworth's father.

And nrmt shippers were a bit nonplussed and wondered if it had all been a mistranslation after all, but largely understood the importance of Edgeworth snr particularly in light of the overall themes of AAI2 and didn't cry too much. It was a little disappointing though.

There has since been a patch.

Mostly to correct typos which is in itself awesome actually because there were a lot of them and it was literally my only complaint.

Also, to do this:

That Capcom cared enough to go back and restore 'That Man' to his rightful place in Edgeworth's thoughts alongside his father, and patch this back into the game is just ... not the sort of thing I had any expectation of them doing. But I'm very glad they did!

[wickedviago]

i’m a little unwell—

[tazuransi]

finding out that asuka’s va is narrating dual rulers is so hilarious . it’s his fanfiction

[lumipaiio]

...

[toweringclam]

Boy if I had a nickel for every time the plot is kicked off by a M-M-F throuple of scientists who were trying to save the world having a VERY messy breakup that leads to the woman of the group dying and become a potentially world-ending horror, I'd have three nickels. Which isn't a lot but it's starting to get there!

[tigerkrushes]

average backyardigans interaction in my mind

[magicalfish6286]

[kuroshika]

country boy will graham with the southern drawl and the freckles on his shoulders and chest

country boy will graham… country boy will graham save me

[asfodeltide]

[rainbow-sunshine-unicorn]

Anthony Bridgerton is actually my #1 enemy because look at what that man managed to fumble his way into bagging

[thatsmolmusicnerd]

Well done honestly to all the people that managed to read Bob as a submissive bottom baby who hasn’t done anything ever

I KNOW YOU SAW THAT MUGSHOT.

That man. That man has done things that would make you gasp and clutch your pearls.

He would fix John walker but not by puppy dog eyes but by fucking service bottom and topping that man into being a better person send tweet

[jimmyjeans]

HELLO, sorry for not posting for, like, about a week! I WAS in the process of brainstorming ideas for my Guilty Gear x Splatoon design thingies but art block hit me right in the face! :'] I'm working on them now though!

In the meanwhile, have these short not really short drawings of some guilty gear characters I did to catch myself up!

Original pictures below:

[splitpierrot]

“A part of this society has already died; I found it out, you see.”

got some brainworms

[tazuransi]

gears basket? guilty fruits??

[capricornlevi]

mdni / nsfw

it was just a stupid joke, toji huffs to himself, shrugging off his bloodied shirt before stepping into the cold motel shower. you hadn't meant it seriously, of course. it was just a silly little jab you'd made after sex, trying to wind him up and make him laugh.

and it had made him laugh, truly. it was just the sort of thing you'd say to cut through his callous demeanour.

you'd said it just last night, after the third round, right as you slid off your plush mattress and balanced yourself on shaky legs, searching in the half-light for your t-shirt and wherever the hell you'd thrown your underwear. after a few seconds of trying in vain and well aware he was still eyeing your naked frame, you'd turned and looked at him over your shoulder, giving him that barely-there grin that drives him crazy.

"no touching yourself while you're gone, right?"

he'd huffed out something along the lines of 'for fuck's sake', chuckling low in his chest as he thought ahead to the four-day journey to his next job, and how he'd much rather spend it with you in your cute little apartment, fucking you until your voice goes all high-pitched and raspy.

but now he's here, alone, in an empty grey-tiled bathroom that has none of your fancy soaps or lotions decorating the surfaces, and he feels that familiar heat coil in his gut, the one that starts to surface at even the most fleeting thought of you.

your soft skin, the way his hands fit around your curves --

fuck.

you didn't mean it, right? surely you didn't expect him to last four days without picturing you perched on top of him, grinding against his abs as he plays with your --

fuck.

even though he doesn't need to, he glances down and sees the effect you're already having on him even though you're hundreds of miles away.

frustrated, he shuts off the water with a flick of his hand. wrapping a towel around his waist and ignoring the way the fabric rests on his hips, he grabs his phone from where he set it down on the counter just moments ago and hits dial next to your number.

as he hears the call tone, he bites down on his lower lip to the point it could draw blood -- surely it must have been a meaningless joke.

you're not that cruel, right?