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[aceswritingcorner]

Cheating, house husband! dabi, mutual cheating, compress being a flirt.

Wc: 614 words

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House Husband! Dabi who’s the definition of toxic. He’s a pretty trophy husband.

House Husband! Dabiwho gets upset when his pretty little partner doesn’t cook and clean up after coming home from work like he expects. You just worked a long day and now coming home to a mess.

Dishes in the sink, laundry piling up by the washing machine. A burned out wick from the candle that was lit last night, wax all melted onto the coffee table. That was going to have to be scraped off-

“Dabi?”

Lewd noises were coming from the bedroom, platform boots tossed aside from your husband, bed creaking from whatever movement was on top of the old box spring and mattress. He was doing something again-

“Dabi?” You tried again, calling out the name of the man that you married. It wasn’t a nice life, god it wasn’t easy either, but at least there was someone that you could share a bed with. Even if you had to take control of the household chores.. and handling your job.

“What the hell do you want, doll? Why aren’t those done?” His gruff voice speaks up as he walks into the rancid apartment. “I’m busy right now, go get your shit done.” The box spring squeaking with every movement that he makes, pornographic moans coming from whatever girl he picked up from off the streets. This was just to be expected by now, he was just a pretty trophy husband, if that.

..There wasn’t much else to say when it came down to Dabi.

But maybe something fair would make things better. The door shutting behind you as the moans become silenced once more, Dabi’s unenthusiastic grunts leaving him. Maybe finding some random guy to fuck would make you feel better…

“What is a lovely face like yours doing looking so solemn, darling?” A man spoke up, adorned in an oddly fitted suit. A white mask covering his face completely. “Someone as lovely as you does not deserve to frown, darling. Perhaps I might be of assistance to help give a performance if that would bring your mood back up?”

You glanced at the man, swallowing thinly before looking around. No one else was one the street… Wasn’t this the same guy that Dabi worked with? What was his name?..

“I- I’m sorry… who are you?”

“Oh- my apologies, my dear. I go by the name of Compress, but you may call me Atsuhiro.” The masked man spoke, offering a gloved hand. “Perhaps I can provide some company for the night, it is a shame that you are alone.”

…were you alone?

Dabi was at home.. but it wasn’t you in that bed. Sure- hell, anytime you did share a bed with him it ended in something amazing but- it wasn’t fair, was it? To work and come back… back to your husband. Back to him fucking someone else…

Maybe it was time to get a little revenge against him.

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You didn’t know how it got to this-

Finding refuge in his arms, your steps matching his as his arms wrap around your waist. Passing breaths escaping as you break away from his lips for a small moment before chasing after him again. Mask pulled up from his face, the stupid black cover curling around your fingers as you desperately tugged it up to see the man’s face.

“Please.”

Atsuhiro lifted an eyebrow, a soft chuckle leaving him as he helps lift the covering away from his face before looking at you, lifting you up into his arms.

“Don’t worry, darling, I promise to take care of you properly. Just how you deserve to be treated, mi amor.”

[seagiri]

qué novela es esa ma

[feralforbeanix]

Trucy Diamond Wright I would die for you

[blackfire5561]

Thanks for the love on my last piece! Bonus klapollo time

[rendevok]

step into the light

what do you see?

my sun,

my stars

shining on me

[profedger]

haven’t posted in awhile…hello everyone…

[lovelessrage]

Since it is Disability Pride Month, let's talk about disabled aspecs. Aspecs who would prefer a solitary lifestyle but require caretakers. Aspecs who cannot live alone on what their benefits provide. Aspecs who, due to the ableism of society, are constantly prevented from living a single life. Aspecs who struggle with sexuality, sexual positions or libido due to disability. Aspecs who are tired with their labels being attributed to their disabilities. Aspecs who DO identify as aspec because they're disabled. Aspecs with screen readers locked out of community resources, aspecs who can't get into buildings for meetups because of inaccessible architecture. Aspecs who can't meet other aspecs in real life because of their conditions. Any aspec that can't fit the able-bodied mold and feels unseen and unsupported.

I wish you a safe and peaceful Disability Pride Month, whether you can find pride in your condition or not. Your aspec perspective and identity is valued, needed, and respected here, and I hope soon it will be respected everywhere.

[carrot-junior]

TGAA Screnshot redraw!

Guess who got the game at a 60% discount>:) Love how i exaggerated Ryunosuke's expression. Ref used:

[januscorner]

Shout out to the enbies who are total losers.

Shout out to aros and aces that pull

Shout out to polyamorous people with have no game

[brodorokihousuke]

unending appreciation for the kitsune on this rough fullbody of Plum Kitaki

[psqqa]

yes, yes i know edgeworth’s big wet eyes and loser boy personality have captivated us all, but listen. listen.

phoenix wright

phoenix “genuinely unable to reconcile the girl on the stand with the girl he dated for eight months, a cognitive dissonance so profound it’s ultimately explained by them being literally two different people, but which he first sits with for five years and does not talk about at any point to anyone” wright

phoenix “don’t mention that name to me. i don’t want to talk about it. i don’t want to think about it. i am just going to keep myself in this state of perpetual crisis mode focus on other people’s problems until eventually i die and get to hang out with mia on the astral plane and never have to deal with any of these emotions ever again” wright

phoenix “overnight loses his career and reputation and sense of identity while gaining an adopted, probably pretty traumatized eight-year-old daughter, and rather than leaning on his friends for help, or getting therapy, or taking any time to process any of this, he *checks notes* spends seven years dedicating all his free time and energy to investigating the weird fucking circumstances around it and maintains a friendship with the guy he suspects was behind it all” wright

phoenix "runs across a burning bridge and falls through it, half a day after the game establishes that he is terrified of heights, because his friend is on the other side of that bridge" wright

phoenix “i sure felt surprised. maybe i had my poker face on” wright

phoenix “looking back on it that was actually a pretty dark period in my life” wright

phoenix “don’t ask me how i got started. i don’t remember” wright

phoenix “only you stood still, your eyes calmly watching” wright

phoenix “sometimes, life just sucks” wright

just

phoenix wright

crunchiest man in the world

and all i wanna do is chew and chew and chew on him

[aceswritingcorner]

Warnings: 18+ bondage, teasing, insinuated overstim and denial, begging, dacryphilia, praise, afab!reader

“A-ah.. darling-” His hips lifted against the bed, trying to chase your touch as the silk ties pressed against his wrists. He was trapped. Tied to his own bed and left at the hands of your mercy. “Darling, please-”

“What are you begging for, Mirai? We’ve barely even started.” You purred, drawing your touch away from his cock. His head had been steadily leaking precum from your teasing, ghostly touches. This was revenge. Revenge from him teasing you for the past week, skittering his fingers against your thigh in meetings or laying in the bed shirtless as he read.

He knew what he was doing. And now you were getting revenge against him.

“Ah ah ah,” You tsked, shaking your head in faux-disappointmemlnt. “What did I say about trying to cum? Do we need to get the ring back on your cock instead?” You hummed as Mirai’s chest heaved as he panted. His hair was askew as you slipped his glasses of the bridge of his nose, carefully setting them next to the bed.

“Not- Not to cum..” He swallowed, looking at you as small tears pricked at far corners of his eyes from the denial. The edge of his orgasm teetering haphazardly. “Not to cum until you tell me to.”

“Good boy.” You praised, running your fingers through his hair as he smiled at the praise. “Where do you want to cum, darling? My mouth or my cunt?”

“Your pussy- please?” He spoke quickly, looking at you as he tugged at the bonds. You hummed, moving your bottoms off before straddling his hips, teasingly running his tip against your cunt with a soft moan leaving your lips. He chewed on his bottom lip, fighting the urge to buck his hips upwards as you sunk down on his cock.

You moaned, feeling him stretch you as you rocked your hips against him. The sound of ripping filled the room as Mirai brought his hands down, gripping your hips as he snapped his hips against you, controlling your movements as he sat up to kiss and bite at your neck.

He was getting his revenge now …

[seagiri]

i like dual destinies

[shmaroace]

affirmations for the week i am allowed to hate valentines day i am allowed to hate amatonormativity i am allowed to be angry i am loveless and proud of it

[violasgamingpalace]

Capcom's 40th anniversary website was updated with Ace Attorney Investigations stuff!

I've never seen this art before, and there's a bunch of cool stuff there for AA fans

[turnaboutstar]

they both think the other one is cool...