#kittenfey

[guilty-love]

@kittenfey

He should have known that during that time of the day the cafe would be filled to the brim with people. Usually he got here when the crowd had gone home already and he could enjoy a quiet cup of coffee close to the window.

Today, his favorite spot at the window was taken. But it was just one single woman sitting there, which left enough space at the table for him to join.

He stepped over to the pretty lady, throwing his most charming rockstar smile at her.

Excuse me. Would you mind if I sit down with you? You see, all the other seats are taken, unfortunately.

[pinksweatergettingbetter]

@kittenfey

Knowing Phoenix, anything was possible. Just one look at the guilt all over his boyish face and she was filled with concern for him, not so much her files.

“I promise I won’t get angry if you tell me what happened, Phoenix. Did you happen to misplace something while you were tidying up?”

Phoenix’s lips wobbled, “Uhh... Kinda worse than misplaced...”

He removed his hands from behind his back where he’d been clasping them and showed Mia the small, cracked picture frame. The photo inside seemed undamaged, thankfully. It still clearly depicted a slightly younger Mia smiling beside an unfamiliar man with dark, wild hair and striking brown eyes. 

“I’m sorry,” Phoenix whimpered, “I-I knocked it down by accident– I tried to catch it but I just fumbled and it hit the corner of the desk and...”

He trailed off, lamely, “I-I promise I’ll replace it...”

[msrobinnewmanrp]

@kittenfey

At only six years old, Robin Newman still did not have the best sense of direction. So when looking for her parents, she realized that she was not in the part of the courtroom she thought she was.

Thankfully, Robin saw an adult woman standing near by, and approached her. The woman had a pretty scarf on. “Excuse me, pretty lady?”

[logickept]

@kittenfey liked for a ghostly starter!

“Um, Ms. Fey? I have something I wanted to ask you about... I’m aware that your family is very atuned with the supernatural and... well...” Miles was struggling to find the right words.

“What is one supposed to do if they believe a spirit is following them?” He felt silly for asking something like this. But who else could he turn to? Maybe it wasn’t really a spirit he kept seeing and he was just having hallucinations?

[aptlyattorney]

@kittenfey Continued from here

“ I guess I’ve been caught up in just...  coming to expect this kind of thing, Miss Fey. I was... actually being sarcastic.”

Though now that she’d taken him genuinely, it makes him bite the inside of his cheek while they walked down the street of this barren countryside, a smattering of houses every few miles, and yet they were still to come to the main thoroughfare where they were supposed to be greeted by their newest client, one Mr. Coar, a reporter who was being sued for his stories. “Corruption is worse in small towns.  We learned about that first-hand when I was still in college... and  I don’t know how many times I’ve heard Mr. Wright called corrupt when he was disbarred. I’m just sick of it at this point.”

[judiciurn]

@kittenfey //  ♥’d

❛ Good afternoon, Ms. Fey. I didn’t expect to see you here. ❜

Though they hadn’t met often, Miles always made an effort to keep tabs on the opposition. Even though Grossberg's understudy posed no threat to him, it never hurt to be prepared for the future when they would inevitably be pitted against one another. Every thought and observation was hidden behind his paper-thin veneer of practiced politeness, but he was sure even someone like Mia would be able to uncover his distaste for her and her work.

❛ You look tired. Pardoning the guilty must really be running you ragged. ❜

[taiyodoroki]

@kittenfey || [x]

“H-Huh!?” He’s not sure whether to be offended for his current boss or flattered. Then again, this is the Mia Fey - the chief of Fey & Co., Ace Attorney - offering him - Apollo Justice, Destroyer of Careers - a job. Considering he’s doing more cleaning work than lawyer work under a nameless firm, the choice is quite clear.

“You’d... really have me?” Even after that disaster of a first trial?

[theothervonkarmagirl]

You told me we were going for ice cream.

Salem Saberhagen Starters!

"Oh, calm down, there's ice cream here," Maria stepped out of the car, a glittering new bar just a few feet away. It was the hottest spot in Los Angeles...for the moment at least. "There is a shake on the menu that they've generously spiked with craft bourbon. Everything will be fine."

[katyadored-archive]

kittenfey replied to your post: Oof. I have not been here in a solid year. Already...

welcome back!

Thank you! I’ve honestly been thinking about several of my muses for a few months now, but it’s really tricky to get into the swing of an old blog

[bloodthirstyflower]

WHAT KIND OF TOUCH DO YOU POSSESS?

tagged by: @bloodxhound​ ( thank you so much ! )

tagging: @kurainburdened​, @paigewritten​, @endurble​, @kittenfey​, @ofthreesecrets​, @betterhealing​​​

[serious-dorkdom]

@theothervonkarmagirl @tactful-kind-daedra @nobunaga-the-warlord @dragonknightsworn @the-cherry-blossom-healer @sleepymajesticmanakete @darkxfalcons @divinefellblood @threedorksnearabench @kittenfey @abitofdeath

To himself on a date with S.O. in any verse except Prosecutor!Verse: Must resist urge to eat deer....

Venison might be the dragon’s favorite meat....

P.S. In the Prosecutor!Verse, Maria’s intern (currently) simply thinks the Nara Park deer are super cute.

[guilty-love]

@kittenfey [x]

Klavier’s face brightened when he saw that Mia Fey did indeed answer his text. He was already on his way to the cafe, simply jeopardizing if she would come or not. Not that he minded having a drink all by himself... it’s just that he didn’t bring any work, so it would be quite boring being there all by himself.

[Text to Mia Fey:] Great! I’m looking forward to see you!

He put his phone away again and entered the cafe, asking the waiter immediately after the table where he and Mia were sitting the last time together. He remembered her mentioning that she came to the cafe more regular and if she was anything like Klavier she would prefer her usual table just the way he did.

He picked up the menu while waiting for her, but signalized that he still wanted to wait with his order for his guest to arrive.

[alleinmeilen]

—– ERA AESTHETIC.

TAGGED BY: Stolen!

TAGGING: @contradictiio @clovercominatcha @kittenfey @guilty-love @chxrds-of-stccl and whoever else wants to! <3

Rules : bold the aesthetic that applies to your muse. repost. don’t reblog.

𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋.

tired eyes. coffee stains on the table. listening to the bustle of the city. unmade beds. loose ponytails. sunlight seeping through the curtains. chapped lips. walking barefoot across the floorboards. dusty dictionaries. black and white reruns. huge sweaters. the ticking of the clock. hearing birds in the morning.fireplaces. falling asleep during class.

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.

freckles. the sun rising. watching the sea. taking shots of the city. historical museums. bright eyes. looking up at the clouds. walls covered in artworks. drawing in the middle of lessons. tracing your fingers on the sand. painting for hours. staying in uncrowded coffee-shops. worn paperbacks. messy braids. going to bed with your kneesocks on.

𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐐𝐔𝐄.

dark hair. a little sophisticated. always observing the world around you.intricate designs. high ceilings. extravagant musical pieces. dim lights. colourless photographs. fancy furniture. pale skin. hearing soft footfalls coming from outside the room.mischievous looks. bitten nails. candlelight dinners. dark shades of lipstick.

𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂.

chandeliers. the clinking of a teacup mug. laced clothing. modern architecture. light hair. watching the view from the terrace. hidden birthmarks. drinking tea in the morning. wandering about in an empty building. botanical gardens. old films. ancient marble. sculptures. expensive perfume. breakfasts in bed. reading about mythology.

𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋.

compassion. short writings on scraps of paper. blushed cheeks. a bouquet of roses. reading collections of poetry late at night.loose hair.carpeted floors. attending operas. faint music playing in the background. staying under the covers until midday. the night sky. streetlights. picking flowers. dancing around in silk dresses. scented candles.

[logickept]

🔪

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

“Miss Fey? Surely this must be some kind of joke. Put the knife down and we can talk this out like civilized people,” Miles says calmly. However there is a touch of uncertainty in his voice.

[aptlyattorney]

@kittenfey continued from here

He hardly had to think about the smile on his own face in return, eager to please.“ No ma’am! I finished everything. I was hoping I could get a bit of insight on this case. I know it’s -” “ Me, Miss Fey?” Often, he wasn’t so disposed to being bashful, but this was a change in circumstances.  He reported to Mr. Wright  a good portion of the time, he was happy to be under only one pair of scrutinizing eyes- though a second pair was rare in the workplace, so he’d been told at that college job fair, ethics being a fair part of that little event.

“Of course-” And immediately to taking out a clipboard from  Wright’s desk and paper, pen, standing attentively at her side. “ From what I’ve been told, Mr. Jack Williams started investing in real estate six months ago. I believe we’re dealing with wiring fraud?”

[theothervonkarmagirl]

@kittenfey continued from here

"Isn't that a little judgmental?"

"I mean, by your logic, I can just walk up to you and say that you moonlight as an escort because your paltry defense lawyer salary doesn't make ends meet!"

"...But I didn't. Because I respect you."