#deciphering ace attorney

[arainmorn-art]

Concept-art for 38-61 pages

More old concepts for Deciphering from 2022. Funny how in 2022 I thought showing Miles's dad and von Karma would be too on the nose, and in the middle of 2023 remade the whole end of that chapter exactly with Gregory and Manfred on the foreground x) Also, he-he, until 38th page I wasn't thinking about showing Nick's red t-shirt, but after that showing and hiding it under zip of a hoodie became an additional metaphor for his emotional state x)

[leggalese]

Something for @arainmorn-art as a thank you for her take on dragon Phoenix. c:

Go check out her AA comics they are quite interesting. :D

[daamiboi]

Hi! I really liked your style, it's so sharp and pretty stylish! :3

How about a Phoenix (as Feenie or adult Nick) being scared of monster dahlias with eyes? Dead Dahlia is optional x)

Ok I just read your comic and w o w

Can we count this as a try to make a fan art about it?

It was interesting to draw, and I look forward the new chapters,

Also I’m flattered you like my art style omg thank you!

Hope you like it and thanks for your suggestion ^^

[wr1ghtw0rth]

I made an art-trade with @arainmorn-art !!!

This time, Miles is winning their little courtroom sword fight x)

I had lots of fun with their Deciphering Comic designs of Phoenix and Miles, so I'm adding another sketch of them as well~

[arainmorn-art]

Oh my, it's so cuuuuuuute! ♥>3<

Thank you so much! ^^ I like such cartoon style a lot, though I haven't thought it would so strangely fit these guysXD What a lovely fanart!💋🌹

P.S. Giving eyeflowers red eyeball color is actually great idea. Also, ahaha, now I miss the opportunity to give Nicky pinkish shoes x)

“Maybe.”

Fanart for one of my favorite ace attorney comics because the art is so gorgeous i cried looking at it

@arainmorn-art ‘s DECIPHERING is so good EVERYONE CHECK IT OUT IMMEDIATELY

[sunnnfish]

Was playing ace attorney and the steel samurai theme was playing and then my phone rang and well. My ringtone is also the steel samurai theme. Was a funny moment to me

[arainmorn-art]

Deciphering 126-127, CWs for blood and abuse

Deciphering, pages 126-127

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Gosh, I'm so tired, but I beat this spread page! Took five days straight of my vacation!

In the Russian-speaking fandoms when you read or watch some highly dramatic and depressingly sad stuff we call it "eating glass" in a sense, that you feel emotional pain, but don't want to stop consuming the media. So currently I'm feeding you some glass too x) But don't worry, Edgeworth will be back in a five-six pages.

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[attorneyologies]

I was browsing through the Ace Attorney Wiki on Fandom dot com, when I came across an unusual piece of evidence I’d never seen before …

The wiki says this evidence (“Mr. Wright’s Last Will”) came from the demo version of Turnabout Countdown (AA5 case 1). So I read the transcript of the demo, and watched the playthrough - but I couldn’t find it anywhere! Very strange.

Another odd thing I noticed… the text on the letter image is completely different from the description. On the wiki, the text of the will appears below - a farewell from Phoenix to Apollo:

But if you look at the icon of the letter itself, and squint a little, it’s actually a blackmail letter! Here’s what it says, as best as I can decipher:

“This is a blackmail letter. The purpose is to threaten you, so that you will do what I want. Feel threatened now? If you don’t accede to my demands, something bad will happen. That’s the whole point of blackmail. You better do as I say.”

So where did this evidence come from, if not from the AA5 demo? And why is it in the wiki at all? I have a couple of guesses:

The picture could be an unused draft version of a blackmail letter from another case in the series (for instance, in AA5 case 2)

The description of Phoenix’s will could be a fake page for copy-protection purposes in the wiki (similar to “trap streets” in map-making)

If anyone out there can shed some light on this mysterious letter / will and where it came from, please comment and let me know!

(Update: The will has been found! Thanks everyone!)

[arainmorn-art]

Oooooh mah bois :3 Thanks again!

A commission for @arainmorn-art 🌸

[kaiustuff]

My Headcanos of Arthur and Merlin (it's a weird mix between a modern universe and the original one)

-Merlin and Arthur were once best friends and even considered each other family.

-Merlin always keeps the purple skittles at the end as they are his favorite.

-Something happened during the period when the F7 team was formed and the time when they actively fought before the spell that fractured their relationship forever.

-Arthur is not a big fan of winter holidays.

-Between their 16s and 20s they both went on all sorts of adventures, and on one trip with pirates they both saw beyond the Island.

-Merlin suffers sleep paralysis.

-Arthur is almost lured by a Kelpie but Merlin saves him.

-They both go to rock concerts, and every time they end up in trouble, one of those times they earned their first arrest, but of course Arthur's mom bailed them out.

-Arthur has been an orphan since he was 15.

-When Merlin is not working all the time on his computer he likes to play Ace Attorney.

-The title of 'Prince' that Merlin holds was given to him by the people, who consider him a celebrity, that and the fact that he is very close to one.

-Arthur was a private tutor in history and geography for a time.

-As a child, Merlin was tormented by dreamlike and ambiguous visions that were incomprehensible to him. However, before they materialized, he managed to decipher them. But when he shared them, most people dismissed him as crazy.

[this-is-a-username124]

Being both an ace attorney fan and a spider-verse fan be confusing as hell sometimes bc when a person posts some shit about "Miles" I gotta try and decipher Which One is being talked about

[ihhfhonao3]

Can you do an Ace Attorney fanfic where Miles Edgeworth is kept awake because his friends are having a party?

Thanks for requesting! This one kinda spiraled in a WHOLE nother direction, but sometimes fics are just like that!

hope you enjoy, it’ll be under the cut :)

Miles was beginning to really regret his life choices at this point.

The legendary prosecutor was currently holed up in his bedroom with the door firmly shut, pillows stacked in a pile against the door, headphones on his ears and a pillow on his face. Despite all of this, he could still hear the raging party going on downstairs.

The origin of the party started out simple- all he wished to do was invite Phoenix over for some tea. Or coffee, in Phoenix’s case, as the man was a philistine and refused to drink such refined things such as tea without pounds of sugar and loads of honey inside. One of Phoenix’s more negative qualities, in Miles’ opinion.

So Miles invited Phoenix over to his house. They talked for a while, discussing unimportant things such as the deeper meaning of their relationship. But eventually, after a little while of chit-chat, Phoenix got a call from his daughter, Trucy. Now, Miles was not particularly one to assume things regarding the little details of a specific situation- or at least, he wasn’t in most cases. But this was one such instance where he went against that creed- presumably, Trucy had called her father asking for his whereabouts. Phoenix was a mostly honest man, so he explained that he was simply having a chat with a friend. At that point, Miles just assumed that Trucy would simply hang up the phone now that she had that information.

But trouble started to arise when Trucy asked if she could come over to the house.

Of course Phoenix pleaded his daughter’s case, and with Trucy being one of the few people in the world that Miles could actually tolerate, he caved in and let her come over to visit for a little while.

What Miles was not expecting, however, was for her to bring a couple of friends with her. More than a couple of them, actually.

So imagine Miles’ shock when he opened the door and found a hoard of semi-familiar faces waiting to be let inside.

At the front of the pack was Trucy, who was holding a yellow tulip that she most definitely plucked from Miles’ front garden. Behind her stood the woman with orange hair and the man with pointy demon-like hair, both of whom presumably worked at Phoenix’s firm. Miles could recall Mr. Apollo Justice on his own, but Phoenix helped him out in remembering Miss Athena Cykes. After the two of them, some of his own prosecutors followed after- including Mr. Klavier Gavin, Mr. Simon Blackquill and Miles’ own sister. Heading up the rear was none other than Larry Butz.

Miles remembered what Trucy said at that moment, after seeing Miles’ initial look of shock. “I invited a few friends, I hope that’s okay,” is what she said. To his face. Standing in front of a crowd of five people. Of course, Miles was the first to debate the validity of “a few,” but Phoenix welcomed them all inside with open arms. Suddenly, a whole group of attorneys was chatting and laughing and pouring wine for each other. Some of these figures weren’t even 21 yet!

But things only got worse from there, with the group taking it upon themselves to invite more and more people on their own- they invited their friends, their associates, their colleagues, their friend’s friends, and so on. The whole situation went from 10 to 100 in a matter of seconds, with Miles’ doorbell soon ringing constantly and guests filing into his house in a steady stream. Before he knew it, Miles had a party on his hands.

It didn’t take a genius to decipher that Miles wasn’t very keen on big parties. He didn’t like the noise, he didn’t like the crowds, and he most DEFINITELY didn’t like having to always be the designated sober friend. Miles didn’t normally drink too much, and when he did, it was usually only a little bit of a fancy wine. Most of the time, when he went to bars with other people, they would all take the opportunity to get blackout drunk, since they all knew that Miles would surely drive them home later. Yes, Miles had fantasized about leaving his friends passed out at the bar counter before, but he was a good man at heart, and his friends didn’t deserve to sleep in the local jail and wake up with their ears ringing. No matter how much they annoyed him.

So of course, Miles Edgeworth, the man who doesn’t like excessively loud noises, disorganization, large crowds and drunken fools is the one who has to be suddenly surrounded by all of these things simultaneously. Because he hasn’t suffered enough in life already, surely.

But Miles wanted to handle the situation like an adult, so he simply excused himself and went upstairs to prepare for an early bedtime once his living room was almost full.  This had occurred around three hours ago. It was now 11 PM, and the party had no end in sight. And Miles could definitely not sleep.

He tried sleeping on his back. Then he tried sleeping on his stomach. He rolled over to attempt to sleep on his side. He even tried sleeping upside down, with his feet on his pillows and his head hanging off of the edge of the bed. But nothing he tried worked- the party was far too loud and chaotic for him to be restful. To make things worse, Miles could not get the paranoid image of his “guests” breaking some of his most valuable possessions out of his head. Larry was known to be a klutz, as well as a perpetual idiot- if he hadn’t tossed around fine china like it was a basketball by now, Miles would be extremely surprised. 

Eventually, Miles decided to give up on trying to fall asleep, and in turn went down to check on everything. He wouldn’t be caught dead wearing his pajamas in a crowd, so he instead put on a t-shirt and some shorts to quickly cover himself up. He then hobbled down the stairs, plugging his ears to muffle the pounding music. Unfortunately, it seemed like Prosecutor Gavin had gotten a hold of the speakers, because his recording of “13 Years Hard Time For Love” was blasting throughout the house.

As Miles forced his way through the crowd, he took mental note of a couple of things. Firstly, this party was spiraling out of control, and there were far more guests in his home now than there were when he went up to bed. Secondly, there was far too much underage alcohol consumption going on. He very much did not approve of this, and would normally be worried about the police making a stink about things. Well, normally he would. Currently, most of the Japanifornia Police Department was participating in the party as well, drinking and chatting along with everyone else. This was the exact reason why Miles learned to not be surprised about the city’s high crime rate. Thirdly, Phoenix seemingly had taken full hold of the party’s setup- going into the kitchen, there were bowls upon bowls of chips and dip and popcorn and the like, as well as a whole bowl full of fruit punch, complete with orange slices and cut-up pineapple bobbing around in the suspiciously spiked-looking fluid. Phoenix also had also allowed everyone to take their share from Miles’ own personal stash of brownies, cookies, cake and other sweet treats. Miles cursed Phoenix under his breath and regretted ever opening his treat drawer in front of his rival as he saw a woman take a fudge brownie from his secret stash. Furthermore, if Miles’ nose was correct, someone was grilling a fine barbecue outside. Knowing Phoenix, that was probably his doing, so Miles headed out to check the patio for him first.

To nobody’s surprise, the party had also since spilled out onto the patio and into the yard. Hordes of people Miles had never seen before in his life were chatting to each other with drinks in their hands and standing in his flowerbeds. Almost immediately, Miles spotted Prosecutor Blackquill working at Miles’ grill on the porch, flipping burgers and serving hotdogs to hungry partygoers.

“Prosecutor Blackquill!” Miles shouted over the chatter. “What is the meaning of all this?”

“Ah, Edgeworth-dono,” the prosecutor said, barely looking up. “I was beginning to wonder where you were. Surely you would have come over to eat something by now, is what I thought… but I do suppose that there is no time like the present. Tell me, would you prefer to have a hamburger or a hot dog?”

“I will have nothing of the sort,” Miles strained. “Please, tell me where Wright is.”

“If I recall correctly, I saw Wright-dono in your living room last. I think that he was talking with Justice-dono,” Blackquill said, handing a hotdog on a paper plate to a woman at his side.

“Perfect. He’s probably getting wine on my couch,” Miles snarled. He thanked Blackquill for the information and quickly strode back inside, trying to force his way into the living room.

Upon entering it, he saw a large group of the attendees dancing to the music. He scanned the room for signs of Phoenix, but all he could see was Ema Skye yelling at Klavier Gavin in a drunken rage in a corner of the room. He decided to check around the rest of the house.

Miles checked the stairway, but there was only some young couple there making out passionately. The woman looked very masculine, wearing a pure red biker jacket. The man however looked quite feminine, with ginger hair and a flustered blush. The two of them noticed Miles’ presence after a moment and broke apart, to which the woman smiled warmly and asked Miles if he needed something. Miles stiffened and shook his head, quickly moving into the hall. The only thing he found there was Larry passed out and lying on the floor, so he checked out the closet. There, he found some teenager staring at her phone and guzzling a beer, standing next to a decorated cardboard box that definitely wasn’t there previously. The teen looked up at Miles and gave him a stare so threatening that he apologized and quickly shut the door. Miles sighed and then checked the bathroom, but there was only a man there throwing up in his toilet. Miles realized that the man was Winston Payne by the time he reached the kitchen- but Phoenix wasn’t in there either.

Miles scratched his scalp for a moment. Where could Phoenix be? Miles would have clearly known if someone was upstairs, and the basement…

Oh god. The basement.

Miles practically ran down the stairs to get to his basement, where he found Phoenix Wright, the turnabout terror himself, teetering back and forth on the couch he sat upon, spilling his glass of wine all over the place. He was surrounded by Dick Gumshoe, Apollo Justice, and surprisingly, Lotta Hart, who were all sitting at his feet with drinks in their hands.

“Wright!” Miles cried. “What are you doing down here?! The basement is off limits!”

“Oh… heyyyyyy Miles!” Phoenix hiccuped. “What tookya so long?”

“I was upstairs, trying to sleep. In my own bed, my own room, and my own house, preferably with peace and quiet,” Miles said bitterly. “Unfortunately, that is currently unachievable. Thanks to you.”

“It was TRUCY’S fault!” Phoenix said. “Sheeeeee asked me if she could bring some friends and… I can’t say noooooo to her!”

“Yes, you quite literally can, Wright,” Miles said. “You are her father. It’s your JOB to tell her no.”

Phoenix rolled his eyes and laughed with Gumshoe, as if they were in on some joke that Miles didn’t get.

“D’oh, you don’t know SQUAT about being  a dad,” Phoenix said, grinning. “But maybe if we got married you wooooould better understand it…”

The three people sitting at Phoenix’s feet whooped and hollered as Phoenix reclined on the couch, dropping his wine glass on the rug and spilling the contents everywhere. It took all of Miles’ willpower to not shriek out loud.

“Miles, you’re toooooo uptight,” Phoenix burped. “Come on, livealittle! Let’s get a drink from upstairs…”

“I refuse to do anything of the like,” Miles said. “This is absurd.”

Suddenly, Phoenix rose to his feet and stumbled over to Miles. He then wrapped his arm around his rival’s shoulder and grinned in his face. Miles could smell the alcohol on Phoenix’s breath.

“Listen here, MISTER,” Phoenix said, prodding Miles’ chest. “I’m taking you UPSTAIRS, and you’re gonna DRINK with us. And you’re gonna go fuckin’ crazy and have the tiiiiiiiiime of your LIFE.”

Miles tried to protest, but was shushed by Phoenix’s finger pressing on his lips.

“Shhhhhh. Don’t say anything,” Phoenix said. “We’re gonna get you fixed right up! Hey… right up, jus like me, I’m Wright, hehe…”

Phoenix then turned to Apollo, who was also clearly a little tipsy.

“Hey ‘Pollo,” Phoenix said. “Tell everyone that we’re getting Miles drunk and meet us uppppppppstairs!” 

Apollo nodded and grinned, before inhaling sharply and yelling “HEY EVERYONE! COME UPSTAIRS! MR. EDGEWORTH IS GONNA GET DRUNK WITH US!!!”

Excited hoots and hollers could be heard as Miles was ushered upstairs while he tried to clean his ears a bit. They felt like they were ringing after being so close in proximity to Mr. Justice’s powerful vocal cords. Before he could regain a bit more of his hearing, they had already arrived back at the ground floor, and Miles felt himself being shoved onto a couch with a glass of beer pushed into his hand. A crowd was starting to form around him, all of them staring intently with slap happy grins and drunken blush on their faces.

“We’re gonna make him chug this thingggggg!” Phoenix shouted. The crowd erupted into a wave of cheers.

“Now really, there is no need for that,” Miles said. “Come now, let’s all be sensible.”

But the crowd had already started to chant “chug, chug, chug,” and Miles knew that if he didn’t down the drink soon they would never leave him be.

So, being nothing more than a stray cat backed into a corner, Miles gave in and gulped the whole thing down.

The crowd exploded again into cheers and excitement, and Phoenix quickly filled up Miles’ glass with beer for the second time. Just as soon as it had stopped, the chanting started up again.

“Please, let’s be reasonable!” Miles begged. But Phoenix was already guiding the beer up to Miles’ mouth.

The crowd went wild again and Miles wiped his mouth. Surely they’ll let me go now, he thought. He thought the same thing about the third beer, and the fourth, and the fifth, until his vision was hazy and his face was red and he was giggling along with the rest of the partygoers.

The rest of the night was a complete blur. Miles vaguely remembered little flashes of events- fruit punch on his rug, Pess frantically eating a burger patty, a bird sitting on his television, a woman cutting her hair, Phoenix dancing on a table. 

If there’s one thing that Miles knew, it was that he probably had never had so much fun in his entire life.

~~~

Miles woke up feeling like his skull was cracked open and his brains were being cooked on a frying pan.

Miles groaned as he gradually opened his eyes. The room seemed far too bright for his liking. He squinted in the light and brought a shaky hand upwards to rub at his scalp, then started to work his body to slowly rise from his spot sleeping against the front door.

It took Miles around five minutes to stand up properly as he was terrified of getting a headrush in this state. As soon as he got up, he noticed that Phoenix was still passed out- lying right next to where Miles was sleeping before. Phoenix’s phone was next to him, so Miles tapped it with his foot to turn it on so he could check the time. The phone turned on and presented an unanswered text from Trucy that was sent 11 hours ago. It said “I’m at home now!! 😸” The phone showed that the current time was 9:21 AM. Miles sighed. At least Phoenix could be a good father in some areas- if he was doing his math right, that meant Trucy went home at around 10 PM. Not the best, but presumably before all of the drinking had started, which was good.

Miles hobbled around the house, looking around at the aftermath of the party. People were asleep on his couch, on the floor, in the bathroom, on tables, on the stairs, on the patio, and even in the grass in his backyard. There were empty bottles all over the house, random objects scattered about, numerous stains on his luxurious carpets, and discarded food, plates, and napkins in multiple places that weren’t the trash. The prosecutor rubbed his temple. What did he ever do to deserve all of this?

Miles decided that he wasn’t going to be nice anymore. He started with the people in his yard- gently waking them up one by one and telling them to leave. He then told the people on the patio, and then the people on the tables, and then the people in the bathroom, and so on. He saved all of the people he actually knew personally for a special task that he needed help with.

Eventually, after a good handful of people were woken up and forced out of the house, Miles approached Phoenix to wake him up.

Miles carefully knelt down to Phoenix’s side as he approached, cringing at the pain in his head. He then gently grabbed Phoenix’s shoulder and shook it.

“Wright,” Miles muttered. “Wright, get up. I have a job for you.”

Phoenix blinked in the light and groaned.

“God, owwwww… my head hurts like a bitch,” Phoenix complained. “Man, I wish I hadn’t gotten so… drunk.”

“Oh dear, the consequences of your own actions,” Miles mocked. “Come now, get up. You must help me.”

Phoenix struggled to get up, but when he finally did, he started going around and waking people up, helping Miles kick them out. As instructed, Phoenix was telling a select few of them to stay behind to help clean up around the house. Slowly but surely, the guests became more and more sparse, and Miles’ house looked less and less unkempt. With the help of some of the party’s various attendees, Miles’ house was eventually restored to at least a portion of its former glory. Bottles were thrown away, food was discarded, beverages were dumped, broken objects were swept up and tossed. Phoenix thoroughly apologized for all the alcohol stains on the furniture and carpets, and promised that he would cover any cleaning funds that were needed. Miles let him settle for covering just a quarter of the total expenses- for the rest, Miles said that he could handle it on his own.

Time flew while the group was cleaning. It was approaching noon, and while things weren’t fully tidied up like they were before the party, Miles had priorities on his mind- so he quickly shooed everyone remaining out of the house and told them to come back at 10 AM the next morning if they wished to help him further. Everybody was on board with this, so they all ended up saying goodbye and heading out. Once everyone was gone, Miles breathed a small sigh of relief. He shook his head and then quickly went up to his bedroom, changed into his pajamas, and dove into his bed. Almost immediately after jumping in to rest, Miles was out cold.

It was safe to say that that was one of the best nights of sleep that he had ever had.

[consumeroflemoans]

🤩☀️☂️⚡📕🎥🫧📌🎰😼😼😼😼😼😼😼😼💤🧸💞💞💞💞

Ok let’s decipher this

1. Let me rizz you up

Babygirl you do that anyway ofc you can

2. Im assuming the sun is the weird sun with the face. You really brighten my day

What if I cried

3. I’m here to hold an umbrella for you if you’re sad

Now I’m really gonna cry

4. You are so fiery

That is why I fight you

5. I find your blog very aesthetic

It is a chaotic mess but thank you

6. Let’s shoot a movie together and make it legendary

Can it be me kissing fictional men

7. I wish I could match your energy

Idk what this means is this about how much I obsess over things

8. You are very talented

Stfu I’m already crying

9. Let’s play games please

Bro sent this right after we played ace attorney together

10. I find you silly and dumb and I love you too much to hate you x8

Kicking my feet giggling that’s the goal I love you too

11. Can we cuddle

Babygirl you do that anyway ofc we can x2

12. I will genuinely start crying if you deactivate off here

I am already crying

13. I love you and you match my freak too well x4

Honestly yeah this one it’s kind of horrifying how we match each other’s freak <3

[satoshi-mochida]

Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective remaster coming to iOS, Android on March 28

From Gematsu

Capcom will release the remastered version of mystery adventure game Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective for iOS and Android on March 28, the company announced.

While Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective was previously released for iOS, Capcom will delist it on March 25 in order to release the 2023 remastered version for both iOS and Android.

Here is an overview of the game, via Capcom:

About

Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective is resurrected for a 2023 re-release! Snap back into the spirit world with Sissel, an unsuspecting ghost who is mysteriously stranded in the afterlife on Earth. Decipher puzzles, crack clues, and channel supernatural abilities in this labyrinth of an adventure to find the truth behind Sissel’s death. Launching in summer 2023, Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective will be remastered with a jam-packed collection of brand new features including high-definition visuals, newly arranged and recorded music, exclusive images, and more!

Key Features

A Revived Story Mode with a Crisp Comeback – Originally released in 2010, Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective is now remastered in higher resolution with crisper and less pixelated visuals adapted for 1080 / 60 frames per second graphic quality.

Adapted for Detectives on Different Devices – Available on PlayStation 4, Switch, Xbox One, and PC via Steam, Sissel’s chilling adventure is optimized for players to be able to play comfortably on both controller and / or touch screens (applicable only for platforms with built-in touch screen functionality).

Three Newly Added Languages – Korean, Simplified Chinese, and Traditional Chinese have now been added to make a total of nine available languages, including English, French, Italian, German, Spanish and Japanese.

New Challenges and Fresh Trophies – Players can train their brains with Ghost Puzzles available in different modes including 3×3, 4×4, and 5×5! By completing different levels of the game, players can also win new trophies!

Improved Menu and System Features – Enjoy the gameplay to your liking! Players can change settings to fit different preferences such as Easy-to-use Sounds, Language, and Auto-Advance Settings.

Reimagined Music Tracks and Unique Illustrations – Yasumasa Kitagawa, the music composer for The Great Ace Attorney Chronicles, has remastered a one-to-one soundtrack for the entire game! Additionally, a never-before-seen collection of Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective illustrations can be unlocked in the Extras menu.

Watch a new trailer below.

Ios and Android Announce Trailer

[wistfulvulpine]

slight (?) drawtectives season 3 episode 2 spoilers (under read more jic??)

when episode 2 premiered there were a few ppl in live chat calling blond eugene - phil lester??? - and i was in tears (this is not a complaint i was having the time of my life) (hi drawfee phans) also immediately calling him gay within the first 5 min of the episode i love this trio (and gave me an idea for a fruit themed wardrobe piece! [clutching my head bc this series makes me want to do the whole group every time])

also i saw a comment deciphering the npcs' names and they seem to be anagrams! which is rly cool, everyone was looking for ace attorney-esque puns the whole time skdnakfmlsk

i watch so little media these days that the mystery fakeout blindsided me good. juliaaaa!!! [shakes fist good naturedly]

the episode was great as always :0 the colors, the style, karina animated outro yeah woo!!!

(made the mistake of reading the comments (bc drawfee vids usually have decent commenters) and it reminds me why i don't directly interact in fandoms anymore. it also brings to mind the many weird/rude chat messages the crew gets on twitch (and the many banned words bc ppl take a joke too far and don't realize when to stop ie: merobiba, yogurt for SSS channel) and i hate to say it, but it discourages me from chatting in there often)

[arainmorn-art]

Oh my gosh goodness, it's so freakin' cute!!! I love your chibi interpretation of Pheenie, aaaa :D You captured his awkward pure loveliness so well! I love it ^^

Tehehe, and thanks a lot for reading my comic ^^

I've been very normal about @arainmorn-art's narumitsu comic, Deciphering

(Seriously though, I've been screaming about it to my friends on discord for a few days now. It's so good)

Anyways, I decided to sketch some of my favorite panels from chapter 1 (and one from chapter 2) 👉👈

(You can click the images to read Feen's thoughts better. I was too lazy to draw backgrounds)

I'll be honest, I was planning on drawing my favorite panels from the entire comic so far, but it very quickly became a lot (because the whole thing is amazing). So if I do end up drawing all of them, I will probably take it a chapter at a time. For my own sanity.

Anywho, for anyone who hasn't seen this amazing comic, go do it now!!! It's so good and I can't recomend it enough!!! The masterpost is pinned on @arainmorn-art's blog so it's easy to find, now go read it!!!!!!