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ben-the-hyena · 2 years

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The fact I fell back into my Egyptian phase made me remember a French movie of my childhood, La Reine Soleil. It might not have been my favorite (sometimes the plot and 2d-3d animation were clumsy, its incorporation of magic felt weird and even as a kid I was not a fan of using real people who existed for fictions such as here Tutankhaten "Tut" and Ankhesenaton "Akhesa") but that allowed me to remember Gulmekiz and that i loved him

Context : Akhesa and Tut found about the plot against Akhenaten and his family and are run after by corrupted guards (ALL WHILE Hittites are threatening to attack) with the official reason that Tut kidnapped Akhesa which is of course a lie and an excuse. So the 2 kids are runaways and at some point hide inside a fisherman's boat. Said fisherman Gulmekiz finds them and from his POV and since he has no idea who they are thinks they are 2 stowaway orphans. He first sounds harsh and cruel demanding that if they want to stay and eat they better earn it by working and even forcibly taking Akhesa's bracelet as earring as payment

But it's because he is not very rich and that any food given to others or time wasted not fishing is a loss of precious time and money, it was a time where you had to be harsh to live if you were not rich. As he says (unpictured because of Tumblr 10 pics limit) he earned his food with the sweat of his brow and to him these 2 little thieves must learn to earn their life honestly by working. Which is technically charitable for the time period, as he says he could have knocked them overboard and yes he does laugh when they struggle but he doesn't mostreat them

This is when he starts to look sympathetic to the viewer. At night, after Tut and Akhesa feel asleep exhausted, not only does he raw alone and let them sleep, he takes the time to pause his rawing to put a blanket over them, even arranging it to make sure it covers them fully, and smiles at them tenderly. Which proves he got attached and is not bad, just strict

Later, as they arrive to Thebes and spot guards and know they will be be recognized and spotted, they hip overboard with no time to explain Gulmekiz the situation, he gets alarmed knowing there are crocodiles around and cries at them to come back (again, unpictured because of pictures limit, but he looks HORRIFIED and rushed to the edge of gis boat shouting). But once seeing they are safe and sound on the shore, he happily accepts they are gone and welcomes them to come back working with him whenever they would be needing to

This is when he arrives at the port and is asked if he saw them and that way learns who these teenagers were all along. He is of course VERY shocked (he treated the daughter of the pharaoh and another noble poorly and had them work I too would be shitting myself at the idea of the consequences if I lived under a theocracy) but still has the time to see something is fishy (if she were indeed kidnapped, why was she and the boy getting along ? And it kinda is convenient since she and her father are monotheists while every other high figure is wanting to be polytheist again right ?). So he plays dumb which irritates the guards and pretends not to know what they mean, in a matter of seconds as shocked as he is. Superb analysis and improvisation skill, dude. Protect these kids and fuck the police

Yet of course he doesn't want trouble again. So when Akhesa who is all alone (Tut got kidnapped by the Hittites for a ramson) comes back to him, he initially panics forbidding her to approach. But once she gets on board anyway and that time roles are reversed and he has to obey her since she finds out he does know her status now? he accepts grumpily grumbling. Yet as illegal as it is since she is searched and since he probably, knew given his previous scene, that she wasn't truly looked for for her good, he still helps. He grumpily breaks the law for that kid

Yet he can't help but notice the boy is not with her and he asks her where he is. To which she does not reply but cries instead. To his POV, this response could mean anything. He is dead, or he got captured, or they got separated and she is scared and alone (which she is). Whatever it is, he looks shocked, covering his mouth. They may be royals, they are in age to be his kids, and he did grow attached to them by working with them. Plus, at this moment of the movie, Akhenaten got betrayed with a coup and executed which is something all Egyptians must have heard about, so he must also know she is now a real grieving orphan and that she lost everything, even her status and riches

So what does he do ? He gives her back her "payment". Which he had forcibly taken anyway, and because he figures she would need it more than he does, as poor as he is. And when she looks at him questionningly, he just looks away and smirks. Omg feels

And once the coup is broken and she and Tut get back their titles and are bethroted as the ones true heirs, he eagerly cheers for them on the front of the crowd, super happy that they are well and that they got back what they deserved. And the couple of teens don't snob him, they are happy to see him too, Tut waving at him and Akhesa winking at him (unpictured again)

This is a Gulmekiz appreciation post

#la reine soleil #gulmekiz #gotta love how then he tries to flirt with Maya (the woman in the last gif) who is just plain disgusted lmao #dont worry boy you deserve better than some stuckup bitch (kidding I love her too she is funny as Tut's protocol obsessed governess)#Akhesa #tutankhamun #gif #i made it myself #i could give the link to the English subbed movie i took these screenshots from but it is a very bad subs so I don't think #the base plot line is kept but full sentences and jokes are cut out and they flex by replacing words with Ancient Egyptian ones #plus sometimes theyre late or last too long or unreadable or just make no sense or forget letters (like the last gif) or words (7th pic)#moi #post #something else I like in this movie is how caried Ancient Egyptians are instead of choosing one race like a lot argue #some are black (Tut) some are closer to the ancient equivalent of Modern Egyptians (Gulmekiz) some are mixed (the royal family)#heck at some point one even has white skin without looking European which meant he was probably what Ancient Egyptians called Lybian

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aesadraws · 1 month

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Me: I wanna be able to dig around in XVI's files so I can play dress up with the models... It'd be fastest if I actually buy the game ASAP when the PC port releases.

My wallet: Are you sure that's the smartest decision?

Me: No but I wanna pose up Joshua all cute 🥺

#aesa rambles #like i *can* buy it but *should* i? probly not #and look i am not averse to the yohoho but it's also a pain and slow and #well i wouldn't hate to support this particular game #the other thing to consider is i should probably do any of that posing and animating in blender but i. have still not learned it.#maya was what i learned but most people don't use maya #for good reasons aka money #plus someone's bound to rip the models and rig them up in blender eventually #so i'll definitely want to have learned blender by then or at least how the heck to make keyframes #circling back around obviously i would like to also be able to y'know. Play The Game #... y'all think the pc port will have the dlc bundled in?

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screamingaboutaceattorney · 1 year

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that one fucking color theory post but with trilogy characters

edit: image ids under the cut

image 1: image id: a tumblr post edited to look like characters from the ace attorney trilogy are speaking. adrian andrews says “So our local children’s hospital recently redecorated, but I’m not too sure they really thought things out” with a panicked, nervous expression. underneath her words is a picture of a white hallway a large red trail on the floor, as if someone dragged a corpse through it. dick gumshoe comments “Literally any other colour would’ve been a better choice guys.” with a sheepish expression. end id

image 2: image id: a tumblr post edited to look like characters from the ace attorney trilogy are speaking. pearl fey posts a chart that shows that the color red has more positive meanings (willpower, warmth, energy, power, enthusiasm, leadership, strength, love, determination, and passion) than negative meanings (danger, alert, war, lust, anger, stress, violence) and states “I’d like to point out that the colour red has more positive than negative meanings” with a joyful expression. lotta hart says “im sorry but this reply absolutely killed me red can mean whatever the heck you want it to mean, that is never going to change that this straight up looks like they DRAGGED A BLOODY BODY ACROSS THE FUCKING FLOOR 😂” with a happy expression. ema skye then says “Hi fun fact, colors do have meanings and there is a legit thing called color theory. Red does has more positive connotations than negative like the @mintymaiden said. Red is associated with more love, lust, passion than blood and death just like the chart shows you but if you want, here’s a link for you to check it out yourself. Also, check out “The Designer’s Dictionary of Color” by Sean Adams. Have fun learning something Xoxo -Designer What is Color Theory?” with a happy expression. end id

image 3: image id: a tumblr post edited to look like characters from the ace attorney trilogy are speaking. mia fey says “I think y’all are missing the point here.” with a disappointed expression. franziska von karma adds “You can theorize to Nebraska and back but that doesn’t change my immediate reaction which is that someone is literally dragging a corpse around” with an annoyed expression. miles edgeworth comments “I like that the presumption here is that “No One On Tumblr Has Heard of Color Theory, Let Me Explain in Depth” rather than simply acknowledging that the VISUAL EFFECTS of this particular color choice, applied in the manner it was, can still amount to “this is a hospital and that looks like blood” like, color *theory* doesn’t exist in a vacuum. If your design of choice for Blood Red Paint is asymmetric splatters and sploches against the wall, or in this case, a snail trail on the hallway’s floor, an infographic won’t override the viewers’ instinct.” with his arms spread, as if presenting an argument. end id

image 4: image id: a tumblr post edited to look like characters from the ace attorney trilogy are speaking. phoenix wright says “this post is the perfect summation of tumblr’s reading comprehension and critical thought abilities” with an exasperated expression. maya fey then, smirking, posts a picture of kirby pointing to a sign that reads “Color theory don’t Mean shit when You is Leaving Blood trails”. larry butz then says “Homicide detectives: why are you dragging that bleeding corpse around? Me, an intellectual: well you see it’s basic color theory…” with a smug expression. end id

#ace attorney #ace attorney text posts #or. text post #adrian andrews #dick gumshoe #pearl fey #lotta hart #ema skye #mia fey #franziska von karma #miles edgeworth #phoenix wright #maya fey #larry butz #og post #also sorry for putting ema as designer i just couldnt think of a better character fjlkasslgkajl

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cosmerelists · 3 months

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My Top 10 Favorite Cosmere Characters

Today is my birthday, so it's time for a purely self-indulgent birthday list! I thought I'd just share my own personal Top 10 Cosmere characters, which will just prove once and for all that I am SUCH a Stormlight girlie.

[Spoilers for Stormlight, Mistborn Era 1 & Era 2 and Shadows for Silence]

#10: TenSoon

I think I almost like TenSoon better in Era 2, when he's, like, an immortal quasi-divine figure who also happens to be a big, fluffy puppy. I like it when characters from different eras interact, so I was quite taken by having Wax meet TenSoon. I was also a fan of TenSoon back in the original series though, especially as his loyalty to Vin developed. And I'm one for a tragic sacrifice, so the kandra trying to kill themselves to avoid getting taken over by Ruin--that was a powerful moment (and I'm big fan of the fact that they did not, in fact, die. It was still a heroic sacrifice!).

#9: Silence

It's hard to say how much my love for Silence is part & parcel with my love for Threnody which, for whatever reason, is my favorite Cosmere planet. I like how Silence interacts with Threnody--the sheer horror and fatalism of living right on the edge of that forest, being a mother and a bounty hunter, keeping your dead grandmother in a back room...

#8: Adolin

I think Adolin is one of those characters I like because of his relationships with other characters. Especially Maya--I really love the relationship Adolin has with his sword, and when he and Maya fight back to back using the kata...that's one of my favorite scenes. I think he and Shallan are cute, and that he and Kaladin are cute, and that the three of them are a triad in their hearts. Also, and this will be a theme throughout this list, I love competent fighters and good fight sequences, so Adolin's duels really put him near the top for me.

#7: Navani

Rhythm of War really made me love Navani, I think. And not only because of that unhealthy yet somehow alluring relationship she had with Raboniel. We'll see throughout this list that I just like really competent characters, and Navani is such a smart and cool inventor of stuff, from watches to pain management devices to flying ships. And knowing what she went through with Gavilar and how she was made to think she wasn't smart or worthwhile only to have Dalinar and Raboniel recognize that yes she was smart and good at things and now she's cracked the code to make god-killing weapons and has bonded the Sibling and she's just so cool.

#6: Sazed

Honestly, I really love Sazed both before and after his ascension. I heard that people aren't always fans of Harmony, but I find him just as fascinating, if not more so--the idea of trying to balance such discordant shards in one being. But Sazed is, I think, my favorite character from the Mistborn Era 1 books. He is so sincere and smart and competent and deals with so much shit all the time. And I think he's doing his best.

#5: Jasnah

Like, Jasnah is just cool. She's so polished. So competent. So deadly. So smart. I think seeing Jasnah through Shallan's eyes for so long really made me respect and fear her as much as a reader can respect/fear a book character. That moment that she and Dalinar bonded over the book after Gavilar's death--very sweet. Kinda disappoited that we didn't get much with Jasnah & Elhokar--hard to remember they're siblings sometimes. In conclusion, I am both excited and scared to get more of her tragic backstory soon.

#4: Leshwi

Listen, I like cool fight sequences and enemies who bear a deep respect for each and duel a lot but never from a place of hatred. So, I was basically made to like Leshwi and how she interacts with Kaladin. But I also just like Leshwi's interactions with everyone. Leshwi and Moash? Awesome. "Hey you killed me once. Respect." Leshwi and Venli? Heck yeah. "I am slowly feeling you out and trying to see where your loyalties lie because they might intersect with mine." Once I am thrilled that Lewshi is joining the Listeners now. I want her to form a Radiant bond SO BAD.

#3: Steris

I seem to recall Brandon Sanderson talking about Steris as a character you don't like at first, but later you grow to love her. But if I remember correctly, I feel like I always liked Steris? Like yes, the marriage contract was a lot, but it was also so thorough and honest (and, honestly, funny). And then she just grew on me from there. As someone who makes a lot of lists, I also feel a kinship with Steris.

#2: Shallan

The first two times I read through the Stormlight Archives, I was all about Kaladin. But the third time, I really started to realize just how much I like the Shallan chapters. I think Shallan is a great character with a great arc--and I love the way she sort of grows into herself and her powers. Plus, I enjoy the slow reveal of how much she's already done--she already has a shardblade. And two spren bonds. And many murders under her belt. Quite the resume. And I really love Veil and Radiant, but especially Veil. The scene during the Oathbringer climax where she holds hand with her alters while constantly creating other alters to let them be killed legitimately makes me cry. She holds back a whole army by herself! She's amazing!

#1: Kaladin

Kaladin was my favorite character pretty much from the very moment I started reading Cosmere books (I started with Way of Kings), and he has never been dethroned in my heart. First, there's the simple fact that I love good fight scenes and fantasy heroics and people who gain the power they need at the very last second...and Kaladin does those things like every other chapter. But also, Kaladin is just such a good character. I love how he's not just a shallow fantasy hero--he has depression, and invents therapy, and struggles with guilt, and doesn't always make good choices. Sometimes the Kaladin chapters are tough--Rhythm of War was downright painful sometimes with just how much Kaladin was suffering--but even so. I will always look forward to the Kaladin parts the most, and like many, I deem Kaladin my #1 Cosmere Blorbo.

#Cosmere #Cosmerelists #TenSoon #Silence #Adolin #Navani #Sazed #Jasnah #Leshwi #Steris #Shallan #Kaladin

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cleolinda · 19 days

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Weekend links, April 7, 2024

My posts

This week feels like it has been a hundred years long (not in a bad way).

Somehow we joined together to balance the seesaw just right so Ava Gardner and Jean Seberg could both go through in the Hot Vintage Lady polls (percentages rounded). Like, I’m wearing the Ava jersey and even I encouraged people to vote Jean when necessary. Honestly, I just wanted to see if it could be done. And it COULD.

Round three has begun. It is already horrific. This is the first round that’s really going to hurt because we spent the last one really getting down in the dirt and championing our ladies, or learning about actresses we’d never heard of before and getting attached to them. And now? We are reminded: memento mori. Everyone loses but one.

(I personally pitched in for Sara Montiel. “BUT JUST LOOK AT--” Yeah, I did, thanks.)

Reblogs of interest

April Fool’s Day: You were here for the Boopening, yes? The whole thing was that you only got badges for giving boops, not receiving them, which is a great way to not reward popularity contests, but also means that every last one of us was out here trying to figure out who to bap with a cat’s paw 1000 times. I said, listen, my notifications are already trash garbage today. I’ll take the bullet. Boop at will.

The Activity graph isn’t too clear on this point, but it looks like I had something like 65,000--hits? engagements? boops?--that day. Listen, I got the black paw badge too. We all did what we had to do in the Boopening.

A Shakespearean boop of goodly length: “And, Meowntague, come you this afternoon, to know our further pleasure in this case, to old Food-bowl, our common judgment-place.”

I had to go lie down awhile after a pun like “The Purrge.”

I had just gotten up from that pun and then I had to go lie down again.

Account security gothic

The Canada griffin

Dinotopia nostalgia

Two pairs of spectacles, one made from slices of emerald, and the other from slices of diamond

An old favorite: Cerberus as a puppy, guarding the gates to heck

I feel like these two posts have the same energy: Time cops will not let you travel back to the Titanic and bloodthirsty gazebos are currently in a dormancy period.

The birds are still troubled

PSA: The best sunscreens for your face

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A collection of various American Indian/indigenous American languages, including Navajo, Tlingit, Lakota, Colville Okanagan Salish, Cherokee, Yucatec Maya, Greenlandic, Mohawk, Yup'ik, and Mi'kmawi'simk.

A trans health-and-wellness fundraiser (Mercury Stardust, Point of Pride, and friends) kept getting banned off Tiktok due to assholes. Here’s how to donate; I saw a few “here’s how they helped me” notes, so it seems like these programs are both legit and effective.

You think you’re going to sit staring at this video because Chocolate Guy is weaving chocolate. Then you get into it, and it just keeps going.

“Too Sweet” is doing hilariously well on the charts for a song that didn’t even make the album proper. Hozier’s bees would like to thank you for your support.

I know I said that Stevie Nicks would make you sing backup on your own haunting, but late in this 1997 live performance of “Silver Springs,” she makes Lindsey Buckingham, the man she wrote this song about, look her in the eye while she belts it at him. This specific performance was released as a single (I was there, Gandalf) and nominated for a Grammy. Watch the video and you will see why.

The Women Those ‘Evolution Of Beauty’ Videos Leave Out

I don’t really know how to describe this rubberhose-style cartoon of Cab Calloway as a singing nightmare clown. Betty Boop is also there. “You just described it!” No, I really didn’t.

How movable type worked 1000 years ago, from scratch.

Unrestrained seasonal yak fun

A snowy raven photoshoot

The sacred texts

I don’t know how to explain this double Sacred Text about ominous dreams that comes with its own comic, except to say that they’re so iconic that I first saw both posts in lo-res Pinterest screencaps.

April Fool’s: The ultimate sacred text.

Personal tag of the week

Wet beast Wednesday, which had both a headshake stickflip and bears on a swan boat.

#weekend links #odds and ends #linkspam

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ebxx456 · 6 months

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Daddy’s little girl part 2

(part one here^)

Same warnings apply

This one is going to have a lot more plot to it as I really enjoy writing it. Sorry if that’s not your thing. I promise there will still be smutty filth though. If you just want the smutty bit it is at the end bit fyi.

Also your mothers name is Claire and your fathers is Joseph.

Angry. You went straight to your closet. If you weren’t desperate earlier then god knows what you are now.

You were so close to your fantasy. His dick was literally in your hand. But no he turned you away. He got you all riled up and then took that release away from you.

You weren’t a needy girl. You’d never begged for something a day in your life. Until today.

So now you knew he had to pay. Call you childish? But you were just that angry.

Yet there was nothing you could do. Or was there?

You decided to make it your mission to make him beg for you. To be on his knees in despair.

You pulled out the best dress you had. It was black, and low at the front. Not too short but it hugged your figure as though it were spandex.

(I imagine something like that^)

You were a confident girl on the outside. You wore skimpy outfits and didn’t hide your body. But every girl in the world is insecure. You can always be thinner. Look better.

However a girl can never let a man see their insecurities, oh no, you have to be confident, sexy, gorgeous.

You knew your father would go absolutely crazy at the sight of your very tight dress and see through tights. And hopefully your daddy would go crazy too. But not in the same way obviously.

You wanted him to need you. Just like you needed him.

You curled your hair in a soft blowout style and did your makeup to accentuate your features. Especially your eyes. You wanted to achieve the perfect doe eyes that would have any man crumbing. You already had sex eyes according to Maya, ones of a perfect porn star. Yet you just had to make them even more lustful.

And you achieved that. Your lips so soft and juicy as you coated them in your favourite lip liner and a shimmery Kiko lip gloss.

Then you decorated the outfit by adding a gold necklace and matching hoops on your ears.

You looked perfect.

I felt bad for the way I practically kicked the girl out of my room. But I couldn’t fight away the temptations around her. Heck I already gave in.

I managed to put a stop to it, but not before she had her hand wrapped around my cock. Fuck I was going to get hard again just by thinking about it.

Why was the girl getting to me so much?

She’s my best friends daughter, it’s so wrong.

But if it’s so wrong then why did it feel so right?

Maybe I was just going crazy since the divorce. Being cheated on does things to a person. Like I told the girl, we weren’t in love anymore, but it still hurts.

Maybe it’s just the fact that I haven’t had sex in a year. Not having sex does things to a person too. But then she hadn’t had sex with anyone.

She was a prized possession. I wanted to be the first one to claim her. To make her feel good. To make her mine and only mine.

Stop.

As you made your way back down the stairs you were greeted by your mother.

“Oh you look gorgeous y/n.”

“Thank you mommy, you look beautiful too.” You replied as you hugged the woman that natured you. You began to realise the repercussions of your mission. How your mother would be absolutely devastated to find her daughter obsessed with a man older than her father, but it was only by one year.

You shook your doubt aside and put your neediness first.

“Everyone is in the living room sweetie, Ezra’s friend from college is joining us also.” Your mother told you as she guided you to the living room.

Hayden’s head practically shot up at the site of you, alerting everyone that you had entered the room.

You made your way towards your brother as he embraced you in a hug.

“How you doing squirt.” He teased as you pushed him slightly.

“Hey Brooke.” You muttered with a small wave to the blonde girl you’d met previously. She smiled back and said hello.

“Josh, this is my little sister y/n.”

“It’s nice to meet you.” You nodded at the boy. He smiled and greeted you. You were quick to realise he had an attraction to you. Something that you would most likely use to your advantage. If you weren’t so obsessed with the man standing next to your father, you would have found this boy some what attractive. But now all you had eyes for was Hayden.

“Y/n, what are you wearing?” Your father’s voice boomed turning your attention away from gazing at the man next to him.

“A dress.”

“Says who?”

“Calvin klein” you replied with a small smirk towards the tall figure.

“It looks like underwear, go upstairs and put something over it.”

“Duh I was just going to.” you sighed as you left the room and came back with practically a see through shirt over your shoulders. (Sorry for the clueless dialogue but I just had to.)

You were quick to realise Hayden’s outfit. He had a suit on. He looked fucking memorising.

Calm down y/n.

As y/n walked through the door, I practically had to pick up my jaw from the floor. She looked stunning. There was no way I could resist myself if she tried anything.

But I did have to try, if not for my own sanity then for the man standing next to me. I couldn’t allow myself to get sucked into her memorising ways.

I watched as she greeted everyone in the room except from me and her father. The way she was so polite and mature. Maybe age is just a number.

“You’re not seriously going to let her out like that, are you?”

The second the words left my mouth, I knew I overstepped. Why was I getting so possessive, my newfound obsession only started earlier today.

I didn’t even want anyone to look at her.

Calm down Hayden.

“Ok. Let’s go before your father makes you change completely.” Your mother muttered as you made your way to the driveway.

Ezra would take Brooke and Josh in his car leaving your mother,father and Hayden in the other.

You had a choice. Which car?

You knew no one else would find your decision weird apart from Hayden. If you drove with them he might think your were desperate. But if you didn’t drive with them he might think you were trying to prove something.

And the fact is, you were desperate. So you chose driving with him.

As your mother and father climbed into the front seats, you watched as Hayden opened the door for you. God what a gentleman.

“After you.”

“Thank you,” you said as you came up close before whispering your final word into his ear. “Daddy.”

The drive was already feeling long and it had only been a matter of minutes. The only gap between you and your conquest was the middle seat of the car which had been occupied by his hand.

His hand. His hand that could fit two of yours inside it. Large, coarse. You bet they would feel so good inside of you.

You readjusted slightly as you regretted your decision to go commando. You were definitely going to have soaked thighs by the end of the night.

Oh but that hand. Your mind ran wild as your pictured it yanking your hair whilst your mouth sucked him off.

You couldn’t control yourself as you too put your hand onto the middle seat, slightly brushing against his.

He was quick to pull his away as he took off his coat jacket. Were you making him hot and sweaty all ready? You had barely even started his torture.

He placed his jacket down on top of your hand that still lay in the middle seat. Then he slid his hand underneath it, quickly grasping yours tightly. Your fingers locking against each other.

Oh. It was a cover. Clever man.

You turned your head and looked at him with longing eyes. His met your own.

But this time your pussy didn’t drip, instead your stomach filled with butterflies. You thought this was only lust? But was it just the beginning of something more?

His fingers traced circles on your palm as you finally pulled your eyes away from his.

You closed your eyes for just a second, relaxing in your seat, finding comfort in his touch.

I knew it was wrong the second I took my jacket off. Touching even her hand in the same car as her father? Who was I turning into.

It was just lust. It was pure sexual attraction.

So then why did I feel my heart beating so heavily at the touch of her hand.

She fell asleep. And god she looked so beautiful as she slept. She was an angel.

As we finally reached the restaurant I quickly peeled my hand away.

“Oh bless my baby, she’s fallen asleep.” Claire said as she looked at the fallen angel next to me.

“For fucks sake.” Joe sighed as he shook his head and began getting out the car.

He tossed me the keys as I caught them quickly.

“Wake her up and meet us inside Hayden, she hates being woken up, have fun.” He tutted as Claire frowned and followed her husband out of the car.

I waited until they were in the doors of the restaurant before I began to wake her up. I wasn’t trying to hide anything but she looked so peaceful that I just didn’t want to do it.

I ran my hand up her leg softly and looked towards her. “Wake up baby.” I then said shaking her leg slightly.

Her eyes opened within a second meeting my own as she moved around waking up.

She then looked around realising we were here. And completely alone in the car. That when the smile came across her lips. Fucking hell she was bad.

“We’re here?” She asked her voice slightly sleepy.

“Yeah, they’ve gone to get the table sweetheart.”

As soon as you realised you were alone, you knew it was your chance. Falling asleep was not your intention but his comfort led you into a trance.

But now the sweetness in you would be gone. It was time to pounce. You were practically feral.

You pulled at your door as it was locked from the inside. Stupid fucking child lock that your father made sure to be put only on your side years ago.

But oh how you wanted to thank him for that stupid lock now.

You pulled myself up onto him. Straddling his crotch with your legs either side. You had him right were you wanted him.

“Y/n” he warned as he let out a sharp breathe.

You grinded your hips forward as you reached over him, unlocking his door.

“My doors locked.”

Your tits were now inches away from his lips as you slid onto him even more.

“Baby.” He warned you once again, yet you didn’t move, instead you gazed down at him, locking eye contact as you bit your lip in anticipation.

And that’s when he bit you.

You thought you would be absolutely shocked at the feel, heck at the sight of it. Which you were. But then why was your cunt throbbing?

You looked down to see he bit the back side of your neck as a small moan left your lips.

“Are you going to be a good girl for daddy?” He asked as he bite the skin once again causing another noice to escape you.

“Y/n, I told you before I need words.”

You shook your head as you grinded yourself onto him trying to find pleasure for your burning heat.

He shook his head as he gripped his hands onto your waist, his nails drilling in your skin holding you down. You tried to move once again but his grip was so firm that you couldn’t.

You kept trying, refusing to give up, yet it got you nowhere.

He quickly turned you over, your front now on his lap.

He slid his hand up your left leg going all the way up into your dress. He pulled your dress up onto your back and slid your tights down your thighs. Your ass now completely exposed.

“No panties?” He chucked as you lay needy in his lap. “Such a pretty whore. I’m going to give you another chance y/n. Are you going ti be a good girl?”

You wanted to say yes, to submit yourself to him. But fuck you wanted to see what he would do if you said no.

“N-no.” You stuttered, the words coming out shaky.

He kissed his teeth as he ran his palm across your ass, his other hand slid beneath you and gripped onto your hip, holding you in place.

He slapped your ass harshly. You wanted to cry. But instead you moaned. You felt yourself dripping onto his leg.

“You’re going to count y/n.” He told you as he rubbed his palm softly over the same spot just like he did before

You nodded submissively, loosing all your power you previously had only seconds ago.

“Words.” He told you as he slid his hand towards your needy cunt.

“You’re so wet.” He sighed as he ran his fingers through your folds feeling your leaking juices.

“Ye-yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes daddy.”

“Is this turning you on baby. Is me spanking you making you drip.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes daddy.” You practically moaned out as his fingers left your heat and moved back onto your ass.

“Beg.”

“Wh-what?”

“Beg for me to spank you like the little slut that you are.”

“Please daddy, please spank me.” You moaned out as you pleaded for it.

“Hmm,” he laughed. “I’m going to need more than that y/n”

“Please daddy please, I’m your little slut please just spank me please.” God he was making you sound insane.

“Your wish is my command princess.”

“Count.” He commanded as he sent a slap to the same spot.

“One.” You moaned out, unable to control how loud you were being.

“Two. three. Four. Five. Six. Se-ven. Eight. Nine.”

It continued until you had counted up to nine, your voice barely coming out as the moans took over. Tears brimmed your eyes over the stimulation.

“Think you can take one more sweet girl?” He hissed as his fingers traced over the now red hand prints that lay across one side of your ass.

“Ye-yes daddy. One more please.”

“Oh look at you, you’re a mess.” He chucked as he lifted up your chin looking into your teary eyes and smudged makeup.

“Okay just one more.” He said as he sent a final slap onto your ass. This time it was so much harder. “Ten.”Once his hand landed back onto your ass he squeezed it whilst you whimpered, like the mess that you were.

He placed a kiss against the even redder marks before pulling your tights back over you.

He lifted you up and opened the door as you practically fell across the seat trying to pull your dress back down whilst he stepped out.

What has this man done to you?”

“Let’s go Princess.” He said sweetly, his demeanour had changed almost instantly as he put out his hand.

You took his hand, unsure if you could even walk as he lifted you out of the car. His hand not leaving yours as he slammed the car door shut.

He then moved his hand onto your ass, stroking it gently through your dress as placed a kiss upon your cheek causing you to smile.

“God I’m hungry.” He smirked.

#smut #hayden christensen #spank me daddy #needy wh0re #y/n

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context-is--irrelevant · 8 months

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I thought that person was dressed as a homestuck character but it turns out they’re just emo.

- M

#homestuck #cant believe I get to use that tag #out of context quotes #context is irrelevant #no context #maya what the heck

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the-roo-too · 6 months

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bad reputation -> spiderwoman! kawachi maya

-in your eyes, maya was someone that was absolutely irresponsible. because of that, you couldn’t understand why the girl was the object of your attraction. she was almost as annoying as the stupid spider on the tv…

warnings: blood

genre: mutual pining; one sided dislike; enemies (not really) to lovers

notes: i’m in my xg era

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out of all of your members, maya had to be the least responsible one. i mean, being late to every single practice session after lunch? the fact that she always left before eating with your group was extremely annoying too.

but you started to like her back when you both were still trainees and for some unknown reason, you feelings wouldn’t go away. every time she ran late to the studio, apologising profusely, you’d feel the twitch of annoyance both at her and at yourself.

at her, for never being there on time.

at yourself, for still finding the irresponsible girl so charming.

she was cute (you’d never admit that out loud) in her own, annoying way. just like the stupid spider girl on the tv.

every time you’d try to peacefully have dinner with the girls, they’d insist on turning the news on. every third day, there would be reports of ‘the friendly neighbourhood spiderwoman’ in the area.

all of them would squeal over her (even chisa!) and you just couldn’t understand why. there wasn’t anything special about her after all.

she just had a very nice figure and could shoot webs out of her wrists. nothing out of ordinary.

if you were a mad scientist or something, you could probably make a web shooters like that. heck, anyone could do that. even someone as annoying as maya.

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xg’s living room during lunch hours was always loud. you groaned in annoyance as harvey giggled at your state.

“don’t be so sulky, y/n-chan!” she leaned over to you with a teasing smile. “i don’t understand why you hate watching news with us so much!”

“because you’re all being loud!” you placed your head in your hands and sighed in desperation. “all i ask is one normal lunch break. am i asking for too much, harvey-chan?”

she laughed again and shook her head. “just relax and watch the news with us, y/nnie!”

almost as if summoned to the conversation, your leader also turned to smirk at you. “we could finish earlier if you could find maya-chan and get her here~!”

“as if.” you huffed in annoyance at jurin’s comment. “she always disappears to god knows where and comes back after we’ve started the practice session.”

in response your leader shrug her shoulders and turned back to look at the tv, where the spider woman could be seen. apparently she just caught some guys robbing a bank or whatever. some hero stuff as always.

you rolled your eyes in annoyance and grabbed your already empty plate, carrying it to the sink. then you glanced at your members, trying to catch eye contact with someone.

finally chisa glanced at you, quirking her brow. you mouthed a ‘i’ll be at the studio’ to which she nodded in understanding, and you went on your merry way.

besides, your group should go after you in half an hour max, hopefully.

in the dance studio, you just laid yourself on the ground for a second. the practice wouldn’t start until the rest got there maybe not including maya, so for now you could relax.

you pulled out your phone from the pocket of your sweats. your finger hovered over maya’s contact what were the chances she would actually answer now?

you started typing before you could talk yourself out of it.

just as you pressed the ‘send’ button, your members barged in through the doors. you smiled slightly and stood up, tossing your phone away.

y/nnie: where are you, maya-chan?

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at some point when you were stretching, maya finally arrived. she sent you a small wink when she joined the formation, making you quirk your brow in curiosity, but you didn’t ask her about it.

when it was time for a water break, you picked up your bottle and phone and sat yourself beside juria, laying your head on her shoulder.

there was one notification in your messages.

maya: i’m here 🙆‍♀️

you rolled your eyes subtly and put the device away again, opting to join your friends conversation instead. except, they seemed to be talking about the spider woman again.

you let out a soft groan, making all heads turn to you. a teasing smile played on hinata’s lips at your dissatisfaction. “what’s up, y/n-chan? you wanna fangirl too?”

you pouted at her, making the others laugh.

“no, but seriously.” chisa turned to look at you with a curious look. “why do you dislike the spider woman so much?”

maya perked up at the mention of the hero, surprise painting her face. “you don’t like spider woman?”

“you would know that if you didn’t skip every single lunch with us.”

“hey, i was busy-!”

“not important!” chisa clapped her hands once and pointed at you. “why don’t you like her?”

“spider woman? i just don’t get what’s the hype all about.” you shrugged your shoulders at the girls as they all gasped in protest.

“hey, spider woman is like, super cool!” maya yelled defensively and all the others nodded in agreement.

“yeah, right. and i’m actually dating jinyoung park.” before you all could continue the argument, jurin stood up with an annoyed expression.

“okay everyone, break’s over. now chop chop, we have a choreo to learn.”

the group groaned in sync but you all stood up obediently and got into positions.

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you loved the chill moments back in your room, in your warm and cosy bed. no one bothered you there. it was your personal space and unless juria decided to be clingy you could relax.

you were scrolling through tik tok, your window opened to let fresh air in before you go to sleep. then, you heard a soft thud.

you lifted your gaze from your phone, thinking the wind knocked something from your nightstand, only to let out a scream when you saw a unknown figure standing in the middle of your room.

the person tried to cover your mouth but in a moment of panic, you threw the glass from your nightstand at their face. instinctively they covered themselves with their hands, making the object shatter on their arms, probably wounding them.

only when you heard them whimper, you took a closer look at the stranger, recognising the figure. it was the goddamn spider woman.

“oh my gosh i am so sorry- wait, what the hell are you doing in my room?” you stood up to aid the hero, yet something felt off about the situation.

“i- ah… i like.. visiting fans…” spider woman whispered in a pained tone and you couldn’t help but feel more guilty.

“shit, just- sit on my bed, okay? i-i’ll patch you up!” you left her without a word and ran to the bathroom, getting a aid kit out of there.

by some miracle, your scream didn’t wake anyone else up, but maybe it was for the better.

when you came back, the spider woman was sitting crosslegged on your bed. you winced when you saw her picking out the glass shards from some cuts.

“wait…” you sat in front of her and gently grabbed her hands, laying them on your lap. you took a pair of scissors from the kit and carefully cut the hand pieces of her suit, not minding her quiet protests.

as you started wiping her arms with the gaze, you looked up at her mask for a second. “i’m not a fan actually… and i think it’s still creepy.” you mumbled softly.

a quiet laugh left her lips, getting cut off immediately when you pressed a antiseptic wipe to one of the cuts.

“how come, pretty girl? everyone's my fan…” she whispered again.

you looked up at her with wide eyes and slightly warm cheeks. “h-hey! don’t call me that, creep.”

“i’m not a creep…” she kept speaking quietly, almost as if she didn’t want you to hear her voice fully.

“this is not being creepy?”

she shrugged her shoulders softly and looked at your hands as you worked a bandage on her arms. “i saw a pretty girl and i wanted to shoot my shot.”

you scoffed slightly at that. “too bad, i like someone.”

the spider woman tilted her head curiously. “you do?” even with the whisper tone, you could hear the smirk on her lips. “who?”

“you wouldn’t know her, creep!”

“her~?” you blushed immediately. that part of you was kept as a secret from people besides your members.

“i-“

“don’t be afraid, pretty girl. i won’t judge.” she spider woman leaned in closer, her mask just in front of you. “you can tell me~!”

“i-if i tell you, will you leave me alone, you creep?”

the hero nodded her head contently as she leaned back. you sighed softly. you had never actually admitted it out loud.

“i… like my bandmate..”

“who?”

you blushed more. this certainly wasn’t how you expected your evening to go. “…maya.”

for some reason, the spider woman seemed to perk up at that. “really? i know her, she’s a great friend of mine.”

you quirked your brow suspiciously at the comment. “yeah. right.”

“really!” maybe forgetting herself, the hero stopped whispering at that moment. “she even told me to come here and play a small prank on you~!”

your brows furrowed. the voice seemed oddly familiar, yet you couldn’t quite pin point it.

“you sound…”

“wanna know a secret?” spider woman lifted her hands to the bottom of her mask, grabbing the corners gently. you couldn’t even answer her before she pulled the material up, revealing her face up to her nose.

your eyes widened in shock but before a sound left you, you felt a soft pair of lips meet yours.

“i like you too…”

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thedegrassidiaries · 2 months

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Me, sincerely meaning it: One of my very favorite aspects of Degrassi is that there are like a zillion characters who are constantly coming and going and changing a whole lot along the way, so there's this implicit understanding among the fandom that none of us are going to share the exact same sentiments about these flawed, relatably messy people and their numerous ships---and that's more than okay! In fact, discovering differing perspectives is a huge part of what makes fandom so interesting. Fans can and should love or dislike whoever the heck they want!

Also me, dramatically swooning: I CANNOT LIVE IN A WORLD WHERE PEOPLE HATE MAYA MATLIN!!!

@seancamerons @hydesjackiespuddinpop @maya-matlin @crashingwavesinmyworld

#seriously obviously different characters do or don't resonate for countless reasons #and that really is not just okay but interesting!#i just have trouble wrapping my weird little head around hating maya #and it hurts my fangirl heart :)#pls don't take this post too seriously we all have our faves!#maya matlin #degrassi

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alpaca-clouds · 10 months

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About the historical apocalypses

A while ago I made a joke. "I do not believe in the Italian language. They should be honest and call it, what it is: Neo Latin." And because I made this joke on twitter and twitter is a fucking hellhole, people got really angry about it.

What got lost in the hellhole, that is twitter, was the point I was trying to make: While, yes, Latin and Italian are different languages, if we were to zoom in at any point in time, it would suddenly become harder to differenciate. With almost any language it becomes super hard to say, at which point it stopped being language A and became language B.

Now, originally my point was kinda more about how we humans tend to draw abitrary lines, because we deal better with clear categories than spectrums. You know, like we do with genders and such.

Buuuut... Let me talk about ancient languages and more the ancient world, because there is this mistake people make in thinking about history... they draw abitrary lines.

The Slow Apocalypse

When we learn about history in school, we also put history into neat little boxes. There is the Ancient times, then there is the middle ages, then the Renaissance and so on. And maybe (probably not) we will learn about the Bronze Age Collaps. All those things. And it kinda makes it easy to think about it as "this was one period and everything within this period worked like so and so". As in: "Oh, the Ancient Egyptians build pyramids." But... yeah, only during a period of those 3000 years that Ancient Egypt lasted, they actually built those.

And we think of the end of the Ancient empires as "and then they stopped to be Roman". But... of course the people didn't. There were Romans around - so people, who spoke Latin as an actual living language - for a long while. Long enough for that language to slowly turn into other languages. There were people around, who believed in the Roman pantheon or the Egyptian pantheon or the Greek pantheon for a long while. Heck, there are still people around who believe in it. And with those I do not mean neo-pagans, but people who for generations have kept traditions alive.

When we hear "Bronze Age Collaps", that also often gets called an apocalypse, we think of it kinda like "Day after Tomorrow and then the world ended", but historically speaking apocalypses rarely (outside of the context of colonialism) went like that. With the Bronze Age it went relatively quick - like 50 years - but... Even after that... The Bronze Age Collaps happened around 1500BC and as you might have noticed: Yeah, those cultures became smaller and less organized. But they did not vanish.

Those apocalypses took place over a century. Not just three months.

Not really Dead

And now we come back to the stupid twitter joke of Italian actually being Neo Latin. Because here is the thing: The old cultures... they didn't really die. At least those, that were not actively erased. And heck, even quite a few of those are still around.

You know. When Black Panther 2 came out, I saw so many people being very confused about Nakia going around and talking to Maya people. Because of that. They do not realize that the Maya are still around. Especially as we think about the Maya - another "advanced civilization" - as dead and destroyed. But it isn't. The Maya are still around.

And... that is true for a good few parts of the Ancient cultures as well. As I said, there are still people around who believe in that stuff. And there are languages, that came from those cultures as well. Things changed. A lot. But if you actually go to those places, you will find that there is stuff that is still around. Festivals, that are still celebrated. Types of music. And shifted languages.

Here is the thing: We should not idealize the past. But... I also think that it is wrong to just act as if everything from back then is gone forever. There are cultures for which this is true. Cultures, from which we only will find ruins buried in layers and layers of earth and dust. There might still be fragments of the Indus river civilization found in India. But we know too little about that civilization to say that they really are. And other cultures might really have vanished, without us even knowing about them today.

But... just think about the Indo-European religion and culture for a moment. We do not know where they lived exactly or how they lived for that matter. But there are still bits and pieces from them around to this day. Bits of their language, of their religion.

Things do not end. They change. And I find that... strangely hopeful.

#history #ancient history #ancient culture #language #linguistics #religion #ancient rome #ancient greece #ancient egypt #culture #cultural shifts #ramble #hopeful #bronze age #apocalypse

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doctorsiren · 5 months

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Was having a hard time deciding between this and the beach one but here

Characters: Miles Edgeworth, Franziska von Karma, Maya Fey, Larry Butz, Phoenix Wright, Pearl Fey, Diego Armando, Mia Fey, Maggey Byrde, Dick Gumshoe, Gourdy

Rating: 11/10

WHAT IN THE TIME TRAVELING COURTHOUSE IS GOING ON HERE okay friends let’s analyze

miles once again sitting like I do and BRO ISN’T WEARING SHOES I never thought I would see the day where Miles and Franziska were just in their socks??

sandwich 😭 but OH NO your sister is gonna spill her wine on you HEY WAIT A MINUTE girlie you can’t be drinking that you’re not 21 (legal drinking age in California is 21, Google says legal drinking age in Japan is 20, and if this is after AA3, she would only be 19? So uhh 🤨 however, legal drinking age in Germany is 16, BUT THEY AIN’T IN GERMANY)

Franziska is like “wth how dare you act like this” towards the people that would obviously act like that

Miles’s being worried that the red wine will stain his red suit smh (yeah I know it would still stain but I think it’s funny)

Maya and Larry fighting over food

Larry’s grabbing her hair 😭 and Maya’s poking his eye

I also did not need to see her toes all bent like that 🙄

Larry’s expression feels a bit like it would come from Phoenix or Edgeworth

Phoenix is oblivious I’m glad to see Feenie lives on in him. Dude is NOT listening, I think he’s also drunk too bc that bottle is empty and he’s all like ☺️ also his tie being a light pink,,,and it’s like the colour of Feenie’s sweater,,,,

PEARL ONCE AGAIN USING HIM AS A PILLOW IT’S SO CUTE

NOW ONTO THE CONFUSING PART WHAT THE HECK DIEGO??? AND MIA??? This is one of the better official pieces of Diego he looks so good here goodness I love him

And his tie is also slightly pinky :)

Mia’s so pretty look at her and her tea cup that probably has coffee in it

I love how no one seems fazed that DIEGO AND MIA ARE HERE?!?!?? but to be honest? Good for them. This is the good ending.

MAGGEY AND GUMSHOE FISHING?? That’s so cute AND HER PANTS MATCH HIS COAT that’s even better

AND I JUST NOTICED GOURDY IN THE BACK NO WAY THAT MEANS THEY’RE AT GOURD LAKE, THE PLACE WHERE MILES WAS ACCUSED OF MURDER NAHHH

Also there’s a rock holding down the corner of one of the blankets and Maya’s shoe holding down the corner of the other blanket, the detail is crazy

#doctorsiren #not art #aa rating game #okay but the big group ones from this era are always gonna get high scores from me #there’s always so much going on and it’s amazing

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randoimago · 9 months

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Marry Me

Fandom: Ace Attorney

Character(s): Apollo Justice

Type of Request: 3,000 Followers Oneshots

Note(s): Here's this post! I was requested two characters in the same post so I made a separate post for each of them and that's why this looks so empty >.<

"hi i love you so much marry me"

That was not what you expected to see when Apollo told you he'd text you about meeting up to hang out today. You just stopped what you were doing and stared at the text that very much was not how he typically texted. It was too relaxed and he would never lowercase an "i". Heck, looking back at previous texts, he hardly lowercased anything.

You begin texting back, only to stop as you see the bubbles pop up, letting you know that he was texting back. Well, he or someone else. With how often he gets his things stolen, you wouldn't be surprised if his phone was also taken too.

"DO NOT MARRY ME"

That caused you to snort as you knew Apollo had his phone back. You saw more dots for texting and watched as they vanished before coming back and vanishing again. Then your phone started getting a call.

"Hel-"

"It was Trucy! She took my phone! I didn't say any of that!"

"Apollo is so in love with you though!"

You had to pull your phone away from your ear at Apollo's yelling, missing what Trucy had replied with after. You think you heard Athena and Phoenix in the background, but their voices were also drowned out by Apollo's rapid apologies and excuses, and you had to save him from digging this hole.

"So, I'll see you at lunch still?" You ask, cutting him off. It's silent as your words process before Trucy pipes up.

"Yep, he'll see you then, bye!" A shout from Apollo followed before the phone was hung up. Well, that was something.

Apollo was mortified with what happened. He's sitting down with his head in his hands as Trucy and Athena are talking about flowers you like because there's no way Apollo is going to show up empty handed to confess.

"I have nothing to confess!" Apollo cuts them off, his face red and palms are sweaty. The girls stop and just stare at him. He sees Widget flashing and Phoenix chuckles.

"The Magatama doesn't lie, Apollo," Phoenix states and pats the completely red, besides his hair, boy on the back and walks out of his office, saying he'll get ramen for the group while telling Apollo to take you someplace classier, so you don't die from the salty ramen and Apollo finally gets accused of murder.

He is a nervous wreck as he gets ready to go to lunch with you. He told himself it was a friend date. He told Trucy it was a friend date. And that's what got his phone stolen and began the whole chaotic morning.

Apollo arrives twenty minutes early. The place isn't a super fancy restaurant, just a nice diner that Maya recommended before. He is waiting inside at a table and very nervous. The coffee hasn't helped his jittering. The waitress was getting annoyed with Apollo's single coffee and Apollo had given his twenty-seventh apology that day when you finally walked in, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"So this morning must have been something," you say and Apollo's head slams onto the diner table, causing a jump from a few other patron's as they look over and Apollo winces.

"Y- Yeah, sorry about that. Trucy was... was just being Trucy," he says and tries to smile but it falls flat as he looks at you. You just laugh at his expression, which does immediately make everything in the universe feel better.

"Good, I'd much prefer a confession in person than over text," you reply before talking about your day and Apollo has stopped listening. He is too stuck on what you had previously said. Were you serious? Maybe you're just messing with him? There's no way you said that.

"Apollo?"

"I AM FINE!" Is his immediate response, causing more of the clientele to glance to the table you both sat and that waitress to hate more of Apollo every second. Sorry Maya, he's never coming here again. Apollo takes a deep breath before looking to you. "W- What were you saying?"

"I was asking how you've been? Besides trying to marry me, that is." Apollo reddens more at your words. And now his mind is going back to what you had said about a confession. He just takes a deep breath and tries to think of something.

"I've been fine," he says and yes, it is his key phrase, but it's also the truth. He hasn't been involved in any complicated cases in a while. Things at the office have been good. And he's having this friend date with you. Something that he always has to remind himself that there's an emphasis on friend.

"I'm glad. I will fight your boss if you end up being overworked," you say and Apollo smiles at that.

"You can try, but I don't think anything could actually hurt him."

"I'll still try. You can defend me if he accidentally dies." Apollo chuckles and shakes his head, his previous nerves and embarrassment ebbing away, as it usually does when he has these moments with you. "Hey, you know I love you right?"

"Huh?" Any and all thoughts he had came to a crashing halt at your words. Did he hear you right? You loved him? You loved him?! "HUH?"

"Apollo-"

You didn't get to finish speaking as the waitress had enough and kicked you both out for the noise. Apollo apologized profusely, but it didn't matter as you now stood outside the diner.

"I am so sorry."

"It's okay, there's a park nearby," you tell him with a smile and Apollo nods as he follows you, his mind racing now as he's processing what you confessed to him in the diner. He keeps walking until he has to stop.

"Wait, can we talk?" He asks you and you stop and turn to look at him. Apollo sighs and runs a hand through his hair as he thinks. "You... You love me?" He asks again and the smile on your face and nod you give makes his heart beat fast.

"Yeah. I have for a while but was waiting to see if you confessed. I almost responded to the text this morning with 'let's go' until I saw you continued typing," you inform him and he's now upset that he interrupted his chance earlier.

"Ah, I see."

"If you don't like me ba-"

"I love you," he cut you off. He didn't shout, he didn't even raise his voice. It's his usual tone but with so much seriousness in his words. He's a bit surprised that he could even control his tone. A smile crosses your face and you nod.

"Great... Cool... Well, you got us kicked out of the diner so let's go to the park to finish our date instead." Apollo grinned and walked with you.

At least the park made it easier for the Wright Agency to spy on you both.

#kats 3000 follower celebration #ace attorney x reader #apollo justice x reader

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