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kafkasmuses · 3 months

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now lick it — academy ! coriolanus + reader : coriolanus was quick to take a liking to the capitol’s newest it girl, along with her leather prada kitten heels.

tags : 18+!! MDNI virgin ! coryo, sub ! coryo ( yk i had to do it for my sub coryo bbs ), dom ! fem reader, shoe humping, i think coryo likes leather… or heels… not sure, coryo is just a bitchboy in this idk what else to say.. THIS IS NOT A FEET KINK FIC BTW 😭coriolanus is just obsessed w/ rich things and u happen to have designer heels… HEAVYYYYYYYY MOMMY KINK / ISSUES, degradation

a / n : do i know how to write dom ! fem.. no…. did i try… yes……

you’d known coriolanus snow for as long as you could remember, watched his trials and tribulations, watched him continuously come on top albeit being so low. he was poor, hardly had enough money to feed the two others he lived with, always eating those damned lima beans. and you?

you were just perfect! you had everything and anything you could ever want, the most expensive five course meals, designer outfits, shoes made from only the best. those shoes… a sleek black leather with red painted on the bottom of the shoe, sling - back kitten heels.

they were utterly captivating, the effort put into making them, the richness it oozes with every step you take as you strut down the hallways without a single worry in the world, paying no mind to the blonde staring you down.

“he’s so fucking weird,” arachne comments as she walks alongside you, more likely to pay attention to the gazes of those around you.

“who?” you snap your head to her, brows furrowing together ever so slightly, albeit not much.

“that snow kid,” arachne glances back at him, and he’s still staring, as sejanus, his district best friend, yaps his ear off, “coriolanus.”

“is that so?” you can’t help the way you smile, following her gaze back to him, a knowing smile curving your glossed lips as he awkwardly looks away, trying to look like he’s engaging in a conversation with sejanus now, despite the evident nervousness that reeks from him even across the room.

from that day on, you soon began to realize coriolanus snow was not a phoenix rising from the ashes of his potential, but rather a cockroach that you couldn’t wait to squish. he had become insufferably obsessed with you, always asking your opinion on things, offering to do your homework, asking if you’d like to be his partner for projects, complimenting your hair, outfit, makeup— does he ever shut the fuck up?

you never even considered taking up any of his offers, until it all got to be too much, and you decided it would be the only thing to finally quiet him down. you glare at him as he approaches you, “yes?”

“would you like to—..” he pauses, nervously looking around, then shuffling his feet and looking back at you, “to.. be my partner on the project..?”

he’s so shy, a roach caught in the manicured hands of a raven, claws pushing into it’s shell. he’s surprised when your eyes soften at him, “of course.”

˚₊‧꒰ა ♱ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

so that’s how he’s here now, awkwardly sitting across from you, lashes fluttering at his page. he can feel the sensation of your burning gaze, it never left him from the second you opened your door to him, watching his eyes widen as he admires your house, the way his cheeks flush ever so slightly when you compliment his button up.

it was a hand - me - down, you could tell.

your jaw ticks ever so slightly, pencil tapping against the table, “coriolanus?”

he immediately perks up, as if expecting you to speak, “yes..?”

you smile sweetly at him, “come here.”

come here, he’s immediately flustered, shifting in his seat, “what do you—“

“come here,” your voice is firmer now, making him gulp.

and of course he listens, how could he not? ever so slowly standing up, trying to be slick as he ‘naturally’ drops his hands to cover his bulge, assuming you hadn’t seen it as he takes hesitant steps to you. your eyes glisten up at him, head tilting to the side ever so slightly, “why are you here, coriolanus?”

he inhales sharply, “i don’t know what you’re talking about..”

“you do,” you respond quickly, red nails trailing down his arm, all the way to his wrist, and yanking it away from his hardened cock. you immediately scoff at the sight, making him want to curl up in a ball and die right on spot, “did you just want to fuck me, snow?”

“no..— no, no, nonono—“ he immediately pulls all the stops, raising his hands in a universal innocent pose, “i would never—“

“oh really?” your shoe moves to pass along his right ankle, feeling him shiver underneath your touch, “you know.. i would have never assumed a guy like you would be such a desperate little bitch.”

to your surprise, he whimpers. it’s quiet, but loud enough for you to hear, loud enough for you to smile at, watching his cheeks heat up as your shoe trails up his shin. your eyes stay on his face, watching him struggle against his restraint, trying so hard to just not move your shoe to his crotch and hump on it himself.

he needed the expensiveness searing on his skin, to feel the richness stain onto him.

he had to have it, he truly was so, so desperate.

he had thought about this many times, humping against the corner of his desk in his room, imagining it’s the leather of your shoe, the chair you sit on, the desk you tap your nails on, the side of the bed that you sleep on. god, it was so dirty, imagining you sleeping in the bed, so peaceful, as he humps the side of it for dear life, biting on the delicate skin of his hand to mask his whimpers.

his blonde curls fall in his vision as his head tips down to watch your heel as it moves up his thigh, then finally it pushes against his bulge. his knees immediately buckle, hips moving to lower himself against the heel as he tries to hump into it. you hold back your laugh, moving your foot away, “are you a fucking virgin?”

he quickly moves to nod, “yes.. yes— please.. please..”

you scoff at him, “please what?”

“need it— so bad..” he whimpers out, pathetic.

your molars press together, contemplating it for a second before your lips finally part, “take off your pants, and your boxers.”

he swiftly follows your every request, tugging down his slacks and boxers, his huge, hardened cock springing out, tip red like he’s been hard for hours, precum beading off his slit. he was eight inches, at least, girthy as well, but not much compared to the length. how could a man so submissive and pathetic have such a huge cock?

you squint at his approval - seeking gaze, not giving him any of it as you hum, moving your shoe to move against his cock, admiring the way precum smears on the rich leather. he pulls his lips together for a second, “mm—.. mmph— feels so fuckin’ good..”

you were seconds in, and it already seemed like his sanity was shattering, hips worthlessly bucking against your shoe, whimpering at any form of friction. his lashes flutter evidently at the feeling of the money spent on your shoes coating his cock, making him feel rich.

now he’s everything he’s ever wanted to be, a rich man, doused in money, able to spend it on all the riches the world could offer. diamond encrusted watches, pearls extracted from pure oysters, real leather, rich satin, deep maroon. he envisions it all in his mind as he humps against your shoe, whimpering out nonsensical mumbles that you couldn’t even begin to decipher.

“al—always.. wanted to do.. this— ah, ah..—“ he moans out, hand moving to clasp onto the table next to him.

and suddenly, he starts groaning out a name you could never imagine being called.

mommy.

it comes so natural to him in this moment, and it makes heat ignite between your legs. you can’t help but play into it, “mommy, huh? gonna cum for mommy? yeah?”

he desperately nods, gripping the table like it was his lifeline as his hips move faster against your heel, white beading at his stressed knuckles, “mm— mph.. mommy— please.. can i.. can i— can i can i…”

your head tips up to meet his gaze again, “can you what?”

“cum..—“ his nails dig into the expensive wood, garnished with a sleek gloss, tears nearly welling in his eyes from desperation, “..need to.. so s-so bad— please, mommy.. ‘ll be good— p-promise..”

“you won’t tell anyone about this?”

he shakes his head rapidly.

“you will leave me alone?”

“mm—..” his tip catches on to the leather of your shoe again, making his nose scrunch up, “mhmhmhm—“

“gonna be my good boy?”

his lips fall apart, desperately trying to hold back his rushing orgasm for as long as you’re putting it off for but god— when you’re calling him good boy, he just can’t. his eyes meet yours, pupils completely blown out, “y-yes.. mommy.. pleaseplease—“

he just wanted your approval, just wanted you to appreciate the effort he is putting into you, for you to smile at him and say he did a good job.

you put it off for another few seconds of silence, before finally tipping your chin to watch his dick slide against your shoe, “you can cum.”

and good lord, he does. thick white spurts of cum drip onto the expensive leather of your shoe, his legs trembling from the awaited release, lips moving around incoherent words. he starts mumbling out thank you’s and you can’t help but chuckle at him, did he think it was over?

you put on a faux pout, “you ruined my shoes.. can you clean them for me, coryo?”

coriolanus, albeit his pathetic showcase seconds later, would never, ever get on his knees to lick anyone's shoe. it was humiliating, disturbing, concerning, even— wait. he’s on his knees. his tender skin pushes against the hardened floor as you lower the shoe to align with his mouth, and much to his own surprise, his lips part, tongue snaking out to provide kitten licks onto the shoe.

his own cum is salty against his tongue, slimy and disgusting, but it also tastes like.. money. it tastes like your approval, like your love. his tongue starts to lap it up now like it was his last meal, fingers gripping the heal of your shoe to have a sturdier hold on cleaning it up.

“good boy,” you eventually mumble out to him, watching his tongue slip under the underside of your shoe to really clean it up. god, didn’t he know you were walking in these all day? what a disgusting, freakish animal.

well.. you did clean them after school, intending for them to be to this use.

but he didn’t have to know that, now did he?

he still licked it, even without knowing, and that is the best part.

he immediately nods, licking his lips to make sure he didn’t miss any other cum. his eyes move up to meet yours again, “thank you..”

“who?”

“mommy.”

that’s right.

coriolanus snow was completely and utterly your bitch now.

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floorpillow · 26 days

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I'm gonna share some of my fav ace attorney fics with y'all please enjoy. It's mostly narumitsu but there's some klapollo there too

@girlanachrotism sent me all but one? Two? Of these btw. I just think I should say that

A brief for the defense by Ophelia_writes (18 chapters, ONGOING, one of the most well-written fics I've ever read. Takes place during the first trilogy with the last few chapters taking place during Bridge To The Turnabout. This fiction gave me whiplash genuinely I think it did something to me. Highly highly recommend even though it's still ongoing)

Pressure (pushing down on me) by ApprenticeofDoyle (7 chapters, COMPLETED. A few different cases, all original trilogy. This one's real good)

If I woke up (next to you) by ApprenticeofDoyle (1 chapter, COMPLETED. Same universe as Pressure ^. Takes place after the engarde case, love confessions between phoenix and miles. Implied sexual content but nothing explicit)

You ever been in love? By hechima (6 chapters, COMPLETED. Apollo justice trilogy. Slow burn, miles and phoenix are so in love)

Things are as they are by hechima (3 chapters, COMPLETED. Same universe as You ever been in love?. Miles sets Apollo and klavier up with a cabin for a few days. Love confessions)

darling i'd wait for you (even if you didn't ask me to) by sondersunrise (1 chapter, COMPLETED. Miles brings phoenix to a wedding as his plus one. Love confessions)

kick up the dust as we dance in the sun by whackamacka (11 chapters, COMPLETED. alright trust me on this one guys - 1930s dustbowl au narumitsu. Phoenix is an orphan farmboy who works ad a farmhand for the von karma estate. This one is so fucking good please try it I'm begging you)

come find me south of heaven by whackamacka (2 chapters, ONGOING. Sequel Fic to Kick Up The Dust. Phoenix as a defense attorney in Chicago)

i always want you when i'm finally fine by whiskeydmay (6 chapters, COMPLETED. This one's a hanahaki fic I am so weak for hanahaki. Five chapters from Phoenix pov and then one from miles pov.)

love most definitely requited by The_Eclectic_Bookworm (1 chapter, COMPLETED. Another hanahaki piece. Phoenix adopts trucy, and miles contracts Hanahaki. Franziska and Kay insist he confesses to Phoenix, so he does. Love confessions, fluff)

In The Dead Of Night by Harrowdeon (1 chapter, COMPLETED. Miles invites phoenix and trucy to Europe for a bit. Trucy wakes up from a nightmare and miles comforts her)

i'm getting so tired of coughing out my lungs by heiiskltchen (3 chapters, COMPLETED. Phoenix wright and his relationship with food after dahlia. This one is so heartbreaking tbh I fully agree with this concept)

#ace attorney #wrightworth #narumitsu #apollo justice #klapollo #fanfiction #ace attorney fanfic #ace attorney fanfiction #hanahaki #hanahaki disease #my post #fav #a brief for the defense #abftd #ace attorney abftd

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jojikawa · 2 years

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Im sorry but this idea is running around my head everyday, can you do a fic where yoru gets so nasty and asks his s/o to ride him, but s/o is very shy. Oh and him teasing his s/o im sorry this might sound so cringe. Love ur work btw!!!

Thank you so much for requesting me! I’m pretty bad at writing headcanons so naturally, I write full length works. That’s usually why my content output is slow! I hope you enjoy! ❤️

YORU x FEM!READER

Tw// NSFW (literally sex) Fem-bodied reader (breasts and puss), riding, dirty talk (?)

There’s nothing more that Yoru loved than his girlfriend. It was like a breath of fresh air. He was practically dying of boredom in the protocol before you showed up. The ability to push you over the edge with teasing AND still be the only person you could seek refuge. Any normal person would recognize this as controlling…maybe a red flag here and there.

But it’s Yoru. We do not care!

After missions or long training days, Yoru would take you out on his motorcycle. He believed your gentle and reserved nature was a good break from everything. There were just some days where he just felt like up and leaving with you and never coming back. He can’t and this is the closest he could get.

He had a private garden that he would take you to. You loved coming with him here! It was always so warm, no one ever bothered the two of you and it was ideal for quality time. Sometimes there would be picnics but there was mostly fucking. Yoru’s angst translated to a lot of sexual frustration. This made you the perfect fleshlight for him to dump his cum into.

Being timid and shy made you so much more sexier when he had you on your back or on all fours with your ass in the air. He would be balls deep inside of you, thrusting those beautiful moans out of your throat.

His favorite thing was to cream pie you. He loved pulling out just to see it gush out like water from a hose. Though, on no particular day, he felt like being more frisky. He wanted to lewd you so much more and push you to the limit.

He would always bother you instead of relaxing during his breaks. He would whisper lewd comments that would make you blush and shudder. During breakfast, you tried to have a normal morning, choosing to eat with Jett, Phoenix, and Neon. That was when Yoru came to sit next to you. You hadn’t even gotten to kiss him good morning before he felt you up under the table. He leaned in close to your ear before whispering a cold “I’m gonna fuck you later.”

He loved to rub your thighs and ghost his fingers over your clothed pussy. The way your face heated up as you struggled to not let your teammates know what was going on made him feel so alpha. He wanted nothing more than to bury his dick inside you just to make everyone jealous.

The surprise came later after the day ended. He insisted you two spent the night together. You figured he was being needy and just wanted to relieve himself. He always made you feel really good so you never minded having sex often. You wanted it just as much as him but…

“I want you to ride me.”

Your eyes widened as a huge blush covered your face. It was such a lewd act. “R-Ryo-“ You uttered before he began to remove your clothes. His favorite thing before sex was to edge himself off your body. Taking off articles of clothing, little by little.

He pulled you into himself and you crashed into his chest. You held onto him for support as he had his way with you. He pulled your bottoms down, taking in the texture of your panties with the tips of his fingers.

“Mmm. You’re such a naughty girl. I’ve barely touched you and your panties are so wet.” He mocked you like always but it was just to make you intimidated. Intimidation wasn’t always bad, though. His energy turned you on so much. “Pleasure me.” He added as he picked you up. He sat at a desk chair with you on his lap.

“Take it out.”

You obeyed, unbelting his pants and letting him play with your breasts. The nipples hardened and he latched his mouth onto them until he was satisfied. When you took out his dick, it was semi-hard, needing to be stroked to grow bigger. You wrapped your dainty fingers around him before pumping accordingly. You did this until he was big enough. He grabbed your wrist firmly, demanding that you ride him now.

Like an animal, he tore your thin shirt, revealing your perky breasts. Your nipples hardened and waiting to be sucked. Yoru waited patiently as you straddled his lap. You seemed nervous about taking his size. Bullying you had to be the best thing he could do with his time. The shy ones always held the best surprises.

You slowly lowered yourself onto him. The wet sounds of alone made him want to grab your hips and slam you down on his cock…but he waited for you to adjust. His pleasure levels skyrocketed when you began to move. The feeling of your wet pussy squeezing his cock did wonders for him.

Using all your strength, you slammed down on his dick. He moved his hands from your waist to your ass cheeks. He squeezed and spread them well enough to stimulate your pussy without even touching it.

“Fuck, you’re riding me like a slut!” He choked out, causing you to blush. He only described you like that when he was feeling a lot of pleasure. There were many layers to his thought process. He adored having such a timid girlfriend. It was always entertaining to fuck the innocence out of you. In times like this, one thing he wanted was for you to fuck him good—like you were paid to do it.

He was fighting to hold back his urge to cum, refusing to do so until you did first. He could never cum first!

But your face.

Your bouncing tits.

Your fat ass and tight pussy.

“R-Ryo…I-I’m gonna cum.” You said softly, trying to hold back so that agents passing by wouldn’t hear you. Yoru wanted them to hear you, though. He wanted every man to know you belonged to him. No man like Chamber, Sova, Pheonix—Hell. Even the girls wouldn’t stand a chance with how much he could fuck you.

“Then cum.” He commanded. “Cum all over my dick.”

You felt yourself elevate. He moved into the perfect position to thrust himself into you. His balls slapped your bottom and his dick was practical, causing you to lean forward. You wrapped your arms around his head for support. Your breast crashed into his face, causing him to blush madly. You held onto him as he thrust into you aggressively.

“Ryo~! ♡” Despite your attempts to stay quiet, your climax prevailed. You moaned much louder than you wanted to as you squirted all over him. Your insides contracted and caused him to cum too.

Yoru coated your walls with his thick, hot cum. He came so much that it ran down his shaft, getting on his lap and the chair before he could even pull out.

You were covered in a thin layer of glistening sweat with his cum dripping out of your cunt. Your breasts were out and your ass was almost bruised from the copious amounts of groping he has done.

“Fuck…you’re so sexy.”

Without another moment to spare, he grabbed you by your neck. He squeezed lightly with the tips of his fingers and made you look at him. There was lust in your eyes, begging for a round two. He was sure to give it to you too.

The man brought you down and pressed his lips to yours. The kids only went on a moment before he became needy and hungry.

You would be his and his only. Forever.

#Valorant #Valorant x reader #Yoru #Yoru Valorant #valorant imagines #valorant fanfiction #valorant smut #valorant hcs #valorant headcanons #yoru fanfiction #valorant yoru x reader #Yoru imagines #yoru smut #[💌] - request #Yoru headcanons #Yoru x reader

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spideystevie · 1 year

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ok now you gotta do the "rooster giving the sickest high five known to man" fic (this is still vinny btw)

vinny it’s happening. i let this get out of hand & i hope it lives up to the expectations. enjoy <3 (1.4k)

12. an incredibly loud and painful high five

The bowling alley is a cacophony of sound from the moment you step foot inside. Bowling balls hit the wooden lanes with a dull thump, rolling down and hitting the pins with a near deafening crack. People mill about, cheering when someone does well or laughing together when someone does poorly.

The shoe rental counter is empty when you get up to it, a lone aerosol can of the disinfectant sitting on the back counter near the wall of bowling shoes. You sigh and lean against it, your eyes skirting around the place wondering how the hell you let Bradley convince you to come to this.

Bowling was not your strong suit and the idea of wearing shoes that a countless amount of strangers had worn before you was enough to make you feel a little weird. And yet, when he had invited you along with a couple of his friends you sort of knew, you couldn’t find it in you to say no.

Your roommate insisted it was because of the feelings you were harboring deep in the caverns of your chest but you always waved them off. Bradley was your best friend and that was it. Sure he was pretty to look at and sure sometimes he left your head spinning when he’d hug you goodbye but that didn’t mean you liked him like that.

Right?

“Hey stranger,” his voice cuts through your stupor and a smile almost immediately rises on your face. You look to the left and find him leaning against the counter next to you. He’s got one of those ridiculous shirts on and he’s already wearing a pair of bowling shoes.

“Hey, I’m not late am I?” you ask. You look around for the lane he must’ve come from and spot a few familiar faces not too far away. Bradley shakes his head.

“We’re just waiting for the lane to free up,” he explains and you nod, just as a worker makes their way behind the counter. You give them your shoe size and they pass over the correct pair. They’re by no means the most stylish, a deep burgundy color with a faded black toe and matching laces.

You go to grab your wallet to pay for the shoe rental but Bradley bumps you out of the way. He’s already got his card out and ready to go before you can open your mouth to protest.

“You know I could’ve paid for myself,” you say, knocking your shoulder against his arm while you walk towards the group. He simply shrugs, throwing a casual arm around your shoulders. It’s almost hard to ignore the yearning pit that cracks open in your stomach when he does.

“Yeah but I invited you,” he says, sparing you a brief glance. You meet his eye, if just for a minute, trying to fight off an endeared smile. At the sound of overlapping yells, you whip your head back to face forward and your gaze lands on the few of Bradley’s friends you’ve sort of become acquainted with.

The lane had freed before you made it over and Jake had taken it upon himself to put everyone’s names in the server, although everyone, but Bob it seemed, was under an entirely different alias. You recognized Bradley’s but your brow furrowed at the screen above the lane, trying to determine who was who. You leaned over to Bradley.

“Who is who?” you whispered, nodding your head towards the screen. He follows your gaze.

“Hangman’s Jake, Bob is…Bob, Fanboy’s Mickey, Phoenix is Natasha and you already know Rooster’s me,” he said, your eyes landing on each person he identified. “Oh looks like you’ve got one too.”

Your gaze shoots back up towards the screen.

“Kingpin?”

At the sound of your voice, Jake turns around from he’s hunched over the tiny monitor and grins.

“D’you like it?”

“You seriously overestimate my bowling skills,” you laugh, plopping into one of the chairs to swap out your tennis shoes for the bowling ones. Jake tsks.

“Rooster here’s been bragging all day ‘bout how good you are,” he claps Bradley on the shoulder and smirks. “You’ve got a reputation to live up to now.”

You narrow your eyes at Bradley who smiles sheepishly. Jake disappears to find a bowling ball and then takes his turn. The game continues down the line with you rounding out the six of you each turn.

With each turn you take, you only manage to further disprove the reputation Bradley had built up for you. You hardly mind, finding that you’re actually having a lot of fun with Bradley’s other friends even if you are doing rather poorly. The minor praises and cheers you get from your best friend when you do something well are just an added bonus.

You come to stand next to him at the top of the bowling lane, towards the end of the second game. He watches the pins reset into place, eyes flickering up to the screen to see his newly updated score. You’re cradling your ball to your chest.

“You sure you weren’t telling them about yourself when you were calling me a pro bowler?” you joke, looking at the amount of strikes he’d been able to get in this game alone. He laughs.

“Oh, c’mon. You’re not that bad,” he tries to reconcile but a smile is fighting its way to his face. When you fix him with a look, your eyebrows raised, he lets it break free. “Yeah okay, you’re pretty bad at this.”

You roll your eyes, smiling despite it and shake your head. “Yeah, yeah, I know.”

Well aware of the eyes on you and Jake waiting to take his last turn at the table behind you, you take a deep breath and step away from Bradley to take your turn. You take the few steps, the ball swinging back behind you before being thrusted forward onto the lane.

It rolls in a relatively straight line down the slick, wooden floor. You wait with an almost bated breath as it approaches the pins, curving just slightly towards the left to hit the middle pin at an angle. It makes contact with a loud crack and you watch in awe as all the pins go down together.

There’s an eruption of cheering behind you, something that makes you laugh in disbelief before turning around to face everybody. Bradley’s still standing where he was minutes before, his arm raised and poised for a high five. You grin, winding your hand back and letting it swing full force through the air.

The palms of your hands make contact with a painful smack, loud enough to be heard over the sound of bowling pins crashing and falling all over the alley. You’re almost positive you hear a sympathetic groan from Mickey and a hi “oooh” from Bob.

Both of you hiss, recoiling back from each other. He shakes his hand out while you cradle it to your chest, fingers wrapped around your wrist.

“Jesus Christ,” you whine which only makes a laugh bubble out of Bradley’s chest. You notice the palm of his hand is a stinging shade of red. Pins and needles prick the skin of your own palm.

“Here, try it again but not as hard,” Bradley says, lifting up his other hand. You release your hold on your wrist, letting your tingling hand fall to your side. This time, your hands connect in a relatively normal high five. There’s no sting or erupting smack, just a gentle clap of your palms against each other.

As you go to drop your hand, his fingers wrap around your own and tug you into his chest in the middle of the bowling alley. Your arms wrap around each other in a hug that feels almost entirely too intimate for the current setting but you’re not sure you care.

“See? Told you you’re not that bad?” his teasing is muffled by your shoulder and you laugh, stepping back just enough so that you can see him properly. A beat passes between the two of you. A moment hanging in suspension.

“Rooster! You’re up!” Natasha calls. He clears his throat as he steps away from you and heads over towards the machine where his ball had been dispensed earlier. He leaves you standing there feeling flustered with a fluttering eruption in your stomach.

You try not to pay attention to Jake’s knowing smirk or the way Bob’s eyes are a little wider than normal as he looks between you and Bradley. And as much as you hated to admit it, not very fond of becoming a cliche, maybe your roommate was right afterall.

#bradley bradshaw #bradley rooster bradshaw #rooster #bradley bradshaw x reader #bradley rooster bradshaw x reader #rooster x reader #bradley bradshaw fluff #bradley rooster bradshaw fluff #rooster fluff #bradley bradshaw imagine #rooster imagine #bradley bradshaw blurb #rooster blurb #📝: a writes!

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4ragon · 1 year

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So I just reblogged another aa fanfic masterlist, and that seemed like a cool idea. SO, since so many people are migrating to here from Twitter (and especially since this is the only place where my name doesn't match my AO3 account) I thought should put a list of my AA fics together! (I'd do the other fandoms but I don't think I'd have a substantial enough list)

So here's the JJ Ace Attorney fanfic masterlist:

Long Fics -

The Miraculous Disappearance Of Phoenix Wright (107,213 words)

Phoenix Wright wakes up in a world where he never existed. What will he do when he's trapped in a world where everything he's ever loved is gone? Minor narumitsu. My first AA fic, and the fic that got me back into writing for the first time since I was a shitty teenager.

(Also please read the tags, this one has some heavy subject matter and a LOT of spoilers)

Singderella (28,103 words)

Apollo decides to try his hand at a singing contest, held by a certain ex-rockstar, for a chance to win some runner-up money. He didn't want to win the dang contest. And he sure as hell didn't want to become Klavier Gavin's mysterious disappearing muse. This one is Klapollo and this one's Silly As Hell.

Vacation All I Ever Wanted (111,197 words)

Six lawyers and a magician spend a week at the beach. One condo. Six lawyers. Seven secret plans. What could possibly go wrong? Established narumitsu, getting-together klapollo, platonic Athena and Simon, and Trucy Wright in all her glory. (Also has some AA4 and 5 spoilers)

also @/ministarfruit drew me fanart and it made me cry

Shorter Klapollo fics -

Google Search: how to turn off a gaviners alarm clock

Google Search: off button on gaviners alarm clock Google Search: how to end my suffering Google Search: please god i just wanted to sleep in

No I did not write this as a thinly veiled excuse to complain about my roommate's alarm clock what are you talking about

Also fanart from @/lycheestew

Don't Get Too Comfortable

Apollo gets caught in a rainstorm, so Klavier invites him to wait it out at his condo. Written for the Klapollo Unfolding Melody zine. I'm really proud of this one!

Either Way

It's Klavier's first week back since the Misham Trial, and Klavier had yet to gather the courage to see Apollo Justice. At least, until Apollo Justice grabs him in a panic and shoves the two of them into a broom closet.

(Klapollo Week 2021 - Protection)

Atroquinine My Love (Accoustic)

When Apollo asks Klavier for guitar lessons, Klavier is more than happy to oblige. Written for the 2021 Klapollo minibang, featuring lovely art from the wonderful @/nhuquyen

Half-and-Half

Klavier and Apollo go on their first date. That's it. That's the fic.

(Klapollo Week 2021 - Firsts)

Of Petals and Punctuality

Klavier forgets about their anniversary. That's also it. (Everyone also says this fic makes them sad but I thought it was fucking funny when I wrote it)

(Klapollo Week 2021 - Flowers)

Just A Quiet Morning

Apollo Justice wakes up to make breakfast on his wedding anniversary.

(Klapollo Week 2023 - Domesticity)

Schatz

“Hey, Athena, what does ‘shots’ mean?” Pre-dating, Athena and Phoenix mess with Apollo.

(Klapollo Week 2023 - Nicknames)

Narumitsu fics -

Procrastination

Prompt: Pre-dating narumitsu pinning and yearning for each other and all their friends and family trying to find a way for them to be finally be together

This was for a secret santa.

The Gentleman Always Gets the Girl

Sorry, Mr. Edgeworth, but the gentleman always gets the girl.

(Narumitsu Week 2023 - Foreign)

But I Thought You Hated The Mall

Miles takes Trucy to the mall. This does not go as planned.

(Narumitsu Week 2023 - Family)

Gen Fics -

A Different Kind of Lullaby (Warning, major AAI2 Spoilers)

“Hi Mr. Edgeworth, do you think Pops killed my mom?”

@/ehlihr drew the coolest fucking comic btw holy shit

Baking and Entering

Kay and Sebastian break into Edgeworth's house to bake a cake. This one was for the Dadworth Lion Lillies zine and I'm also super proud of it.

Juniper Dumped Me

Wait, wait when were Juniper and I dating?!

In which Juniper dumps Apollo, who absolutely knows what's happening, don't worry about it. Minor Junithena, literally the stupidest thing I've ever written. Dedicated to my discord friends who helped me come up with the idea.

Home Is Where The Heart Is

Kay Faraday has a secret and Miles has to get to the bottom of it. Also has some AAI2 spoilers.

Another Trip Around The Sun

Apollo Justice's first birthday without Clay Terran. Minor klapollo. It's a story about grief and I did cry while writing it.

Just a Roll of Stamps

It's been a year since Phoenix officially adopted Trucy, and Phoenix is starting to worry that she hasn't made any friends.

(Wright Family Week 2021 - Friends)

Bet On It

Apollo and Athena vs. Trucy and Phoenix. Whoever beats the escape room first wins. Whoever loses buys noodles for a year. But…it can't be that simple, right?

(Wright Family Week 2021 - Scheming and Hijinks)

Dear Runo

Phoenix and Trucy decide to clean out their spare room, and discover an old cardboard box labeled Grandpa Ryuu. Inside, they discover some old books, some letters, and possibly an old secret?! (Or maybe not). This one was for another secret santa exchange.

First Class Accomodations

After the events of Investigations 2, Sebastian Debeste is invited to spend a few nights at the Courtney residence while he figures out what to do next.

This was written for the AA Writer Zine and I am very proud of it.

Tumblr Original Ficlets

Ficlets include narumitsu, klapollo, and a few junithena, and one (1) blackmadhi.

Anyway, I think that's everything. Y'all super don't have to read these, I just wanted all of them in one place. If you do read them, though, feel free to let me know if you liked them! Comments and stuff make my day.

#fanfic #ace attorney #klapollo #narumitsu #fan fiction #wrightworth #this was fun!#j

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sibillascribbles08 · 5 days

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Help me make a decision

SO I had a plan going into this year to take a month (May) to do a sort of nano project, and originally that was going to be another rottmnt fic concept I had

But I've had some lingering insecurity with my writing for like, months now, and I'm kind of debating if I want to put that time and work into something that's going to get not a ton of interaction. Not me whining about that for the record, it is what it is and what I'm writing as of late is 100% made for Me. So while I'm not surprised, it makes me hesitant to push myself for a month to write an entire fic only for it to die in the water, ya feel?

The challenge thing isn't off the table, I may just put that energy into my fairytale novel rewrite is the thing.

I will put a rundown of the fic concept under the poll in a readmore in case you wanna look at that before deciding.

The winning result won't make a decision for me btw it's just to give me an idea to work on.

Also please be honest, because tons of people tell me they'd read a thing if they actually wouldn't is just gonna make me feel worse in the long run thank

FIC RUNDOWN UNDER THE CUT

Yes it's a rottmnt fic btw, the title for it is Taken and Lifted Above

Its a sort of Leo goes to the past with Casey Jr. fic, but they land a few days before the key gets stolen. Trying to use this to their advantage, they go to the museum to steal it first. But when they get there they find someone else taking it. And that someone else is Donnie. As in their Donnie, who as far as Leo knew died years ago.

I don't wanna say TOO much about the plot cause there's supposed to be some twists, but I will say this is gonna be one of my gnarlier fics, even compared to Artificial Phoenix. To keep it vague it's gonna contain body horror, brainwashing (??), and major character death (I will not say at what point)

It's something p different from my usual rottmnt fics, so idk how many peeps would be interested, hence me asking.

#scribs speaks #not going in the tag followers decide my fate #one day poll too I don't care to wait a week #wish there were more time span options lmao #idc if you reblog but it is not necessary #if you have comments you can just reply

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gyuzgrl · 2 months

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WE LOVE U AND WE ARE HERE FOR U SPILLING UR GUTS ON THE INTERNET 🧡🫂

also YES i have read ur cheol fic and oh my god

i have SO MUCH TO SAY ABOUT IT. number one. it’s amazing. insane. i LOVED it. it’s so so well written but then again it’s UR work that’s just how all ur work is. but also there’s so many phrases and metaphors u used that were just SO PRETTY. god i want to go back rn and quote it but this ask will disappear SO I WILL JUST TRY AND REMEMBER FROM MEMORY. the line about being reborn as phoenixes??? UR CRAZY THAT WAS GENIUS

also oh my GOD the sir kink???? no bc YES😭😭😭😭 the SECOND it hinted at him liking it. and then the sir kink in action???? i died. also FUCK thought about that with kwan and ….. help me

the fic was AMAZING it wasn’t just so well written and detailed, ur descriptions and metaphors so so pretty and so raw but also it was HOT. how there’s bits where he’s soft and bits where he gets harder??? how there’s SO much buildup and anticipation. it was perfect

my fav writer strikes again.

- kwanon

ur favourite writer hold on what

THE PHOENIX THING OH MY GOD I'M SO HAPPY YOU LIKED IT !!

This is my writing style at it's core tbh, I LOVE adding in little details like that. imo erotica as a genre has been bastardised and made to seem like something dirty, so I've made it a point to write smut as 'prettily' as I can if ykwim? Grammar and syntax are SO important when it comes to writing sex scenes cause otherwise they lose their intimacy, turning it into like low quality raunchy porn.

I'm writing a jeonghan fic next btw. I'm thinking bdsm elements ;)

#seventeen #seventeen smut #svt smut #smut #in conversation w kwanon #kpop writers #writers on tumblr

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soup-of-the-daisies · 19 hours

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What are your favorite harry ships??

I am SO glad you asked. Harry is my fandom bicycle and the reason I count myself as a multi-shipper.

In general, I like my Harry-ships to be relatively ‘equal’, if that makes sense. Harry or the other character should be capable of holding their own; big power differences are not my cup of tea (though they can be intriguing and, dare I say it, hot). They can kick each other’s arses, is what I mean by that.

I also don’t mind a male Harry, female Harry, or NB Harry. I like ‘em all, just for clarification.

For the basics: both Drarry and Harmione are near and dear to my heart. Rivals-to-lovers and friends-to-lovers, my beloved. These ships feel comfortable and familiar, and they’re usually my go-to for post-canon fluff or hurt/comfort. (I also like Dramione and Romione btw. I know that’s not what you asked about but I’m just putting it out there.)

I’m also known to have indulged in Ronarry and Sirry (Sirius/Harry) on occasion. And with smaller characters: Harry/Theo Nott, Harry/Blaise Zabini, Harry/Daphne Greengrass, Harry/Viktor Krum, Harry/Cedric Diggory… yeah. Harry/Cho and Hinny are fine, but not ones I’d purposefully seek out. In time travel AUs, I genuinely, really like Harry/Orion Black—possibly because it reminds me of Prongsfoot.

Most importantly: my absolute favourite at the moment is Tomarry/Harrymort. I don’t know why—it just appeals to me. Harry’s my boy, and I actually quite like Voldemort’s character as a fully-rounded villain or annoying, emotionally constipated teenager. Christian Coulson as Tom Riddle had me (like many others) in a chokehold when I was little so Diary!Tom is Voldy-version I absolutely adore, but Silver Fox!Voldemort and Snakeymort I love as well. And again, this is as long as the power dynamics aren’t too fucked up (purely for my personal taste): other aspects can be Morally Wrong or Really Fucked Up and I’ll lick the plate clean lmao. I like it when Voldemort becomes ‘better’, I like it when Harry becomes ‘worse’… cleansing or corruption, both are good.

It’s something something soulmates, I suppose!! Their inherent connection, their similarities. Harry has the potential (!!!) to become an ‘equal’ in power to Voldemort eventually (provided he trains and studies) (the detail that Voldemort canonically has more magical power is why a lot of fix-it fics add that Harry had a ‘binding’ on his ‘magical core’ which limits the power he can put into something; either to prevent the horcrux from holding on too tightly or to make him easier to kill). Harry has, canonically, power over Voldemort in the way that he’s part of Voldemort. Their wand cores match as much as they can possibly match (feathers given by the same phoenix at the same time). Voldemort accidentally damned Harry to have a similar childhood as he did. They both see Hogwarts as their first home; they’re both half-bloods; they both didn’t feel like they truly belonged in both the muggle and magical world, though for varying reasons. Harry can understand Voldemort on a level that lies the latter bare and open, which is not something that Voldemort would ever want or appreciate. And the dichotomy between core parts of their personalities — Harry’s kindness, Voldemort’s cruelty — is delicious.

#harry potter #shipping #harry james potter #ask #anon #harry’s such a fandom bicycle i swear #but also #a BI-cycle #:)))#bisexual harry my beloved

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ameftowriter · 1 year

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All right, this fic is inspired by this wonderful art by @chipsncookies , she makes quite amazing art in general btw.

But yeah, I wanted to write this cause I thought it would be a silly idea to just have interaction between the two Larrys from two separate games and just added it as I go.

There's no spoilers here unless you count Phoenix, Edgeworth, and Larry hanging out post game 3 at the least. Though I had in my head them post game 6 so whichever you like I guess xD

And yeah just assume they're in the pokemon universe and know already everything about the mechanics and such

Anyway here's the fic and I'll add the Ao3 Link later:

Title: First Larry Second Larry

"You two are gonna love this restaurant!" Larry Butz repeated to the two of his friends as he opened the door, "The food here in the Treasure Eatery is phenomenal!"

"I'm more surprised you know what the word phenomenal meant, Butz…" Edgeworth commented as he side eyed Larry.

"Hey! I know some big words!" Larry defended himself, "I did graduate from middle school you know!"

"I guess if Larry says this is a good place to eat, then it's worth a try…" Phoenix immediately changed the topic as the three entered the restaurant.

"But don't expect me to pay for both of you.." Edgeworth sighed as he followed suit.

Larry had already gone far from his friends and was waving at them to sit next to them at the open bar at the corner of the restaurant. "C'mon already! I got seats here for you!"

"I have to admit, even for you, you're too excited for a simple restaurant." Phoenix commented.

"Oh you'll see why!" Larry teased as he called for the chef. “Soba Noodle Soup please!”

“Coming right up Second Larry!” The chef happily took his order as he turned to the other two lawyers next to him, “And what about you two gentlemen?”

“Second Larry?" Phoenix questioned how the chef referred to his friend, "But I guess…. I'll take the sandwich special."

"Bitter Melon Stir-fry for me please." Edgeworth had given his order. "Then I suppose this First Larry is a much better person you Hmm?"

"Shut up Edgey!” Larry stuck his tongue out, “It’s just the First Larry is kinda a big deal in this restaurant. So he deserves it."

"Oh? How come?" Phoenix asked him.

"You'll see…” Larry chuckled to himself.

Just then, next to Larry sat an unassuming business man. He placed down his briefcase next to his seat, let out a tired sigh, and turned to notice the ones sitting next to him.

"Oh… hello there Larry." He greeted the man who sat next to him. "You're here early."

"Wassup First Larry, my man!" Larry Butz patted him on the back, while the other barely flinched from it "On your lunch break?"

"Yes…" Businessman Larry replied as he turned to the chef, "I'll have a plate of grilled rice balls."

"Sure thing First Larry!" The chef happily took the order and went back to the kitchen to make it.

"So this is the First Larry you speak of." Edgeworth turned to look at the man his friend is referring to. To him, he looked like your plain, old, run-of-the-mill businessman.

"That's right! First Larry here has been a regular ever since he started working in Medali." Butz started.

"All that hype for a regular customer?" Phoenix couldn't help but wonder, especially at how plain looking the man was to him.

"Here's all your orders gentlemen!" The chef popped in and gave them their food.

"Thank you for the food!" Butz grabbed his bowl and began digging in.

"Thank you…" Phoenix accepted his plate, "You were saying… "Second Larry"?"

"Oh yeah…" Butz slurped his noodles, then spoke again, "He's the guy who recommended the best food in this restaurant!"

"Everything's good here…" Businessman Larry said as he grabbed his plate of grilled rice balls, "Larry here just wanted something cheap so I brought up this ramen…"

"So you were just being cheap Butz, not a surprise." Edgeworth stifled a laugh.

"Are these two your lawyer friends, Larry?" Businessman Larry asked him, "Huh, didn't think they were real."

"I suppose it'd be hard to believe if it was just coming from him huh?" Phoenix laughed at the wording.

"Why are you three ganging up on me! Some friends you all are!" Butz pointed an accusing finger at every one of them.

Businessman Larry sighed, Edgeworth shrugged with a smirk, while Phoenix just continued laughing at the situation.

Just then….

"Medium-serving, grilled rice balls, Fire Blast-style, with fresh lemon on the side!" A shout from a server at the front entrance rang out.

"Gotcha! Medium rice balls, extra crispy, with lemon!" The chef cried out at the same volume and quickly pressed the button at the edge of her counter.

“What’s going on?!” Phoenix nearly dropped his sandwich as there was a sudden rumbling shook the whole restaurant.

“The whole middle seating area has disappeared!” Edgeworth was shocked to see what had just occurred right before their eyes. “It revealed a hidden battle court!”

“Congratulations! You've passed the Gym Test!” The server cheered for the young student in front of him, “You now have the right to challenge the Gym Leader!”

“Gym Test?” Phoenix exclaimed, “This restaurant doubles as a Gym building?”

“Just–” Butz wanted to answer but he got cut off.

“Just the battle court is here…” Businessman Larry replied as he swallowed his first rice ball. “This is still a restaurant through and through…”

“That is understandable…” Edgeworth had calmed himself down, “But then that would mean one of the restaurant’s staff is the gym leader. Perhaps the Chef?”

“Oh dear no, sweetie!” The chef spoke up as she shook her head, “Not dear old me! I ain’t even a trainer. The real Gym Leader is…”

“LARRY!! YOU’RE UP!!” The server shouted again to grab the Gym Leader’s attention.

“Ah! Speak of the devil…”

“And I just started lunch too…” Businessman Larry sighed once more as he turned from his seat, grabbed his briefcase, stood up, and walked towards the student challenger. “Hello…”

“See…” Butz then smirked as he elbowed Phoenix, “Told ya there was something exciting here!”

“It is not every day that you get to see a restaurant turn into a Gym Court.” Edgeworth agreed much to his own annoyance.

“Or an unassuming businessman to be its Gym Leader.” Phoenix pushed his friend’s elbow off of him.

“I know, right?” Butz continued as the Gym Leader Larry had already walked into the court. “And he’s no pushover either. He’s a really good trainer!”

“Thank you for doing business with us today. I, Larry, will be at your service.” Gym Leader Larry then straightened his tie and pulled out his pokeball hidden underneath his suit jacket.

With a toss, he sent out his Komala to the field.

“I assume he uses Normal type for this gym then?” Edgeworth asked Butz.

“Yeah! It suits him, doesn't it?”

“It suits him too well if you ask me…" Phoenix let out a chuckle, "He looks so… well… normal."

Komala was soon taken down by the challenger's Flamigo's Low Kick.

Larry could only give a hum of approval as he returned Komala back to its ball and brought out his second Pokemon. "Go, Dudunsparce."

Meanwhile the challenger kept their Flamigo in hopes to sweep Dudunsparce as well.

“Dudunsparce, Hyper Drill.” Gym Leader Larry commanded his pokemon as he maintained his usual tone.

Dudunsparce cried out as it turned around and shot itself while spinning at blinding speed towards the opposing Pokemon and defeated it in one shot.

“But as Butz has stated, he’s powerful in battles…” Edgeworth observed, “I hate to admit it, but for once the idiot had something good to show us.”

“No kidding…” Phoenix was impressed. “He just took out that Flamigo with one shot.”

“Come on out Pawmot!” The challenger cried out as they tossed the ball to bring out their Pawmot. “Quick, use Arm Thrust!”

With a lucky five successful consecutive hits, Dudunsparce fainted. Gym Leader Larry withdrew it back to its ball.

“I don’t think that challenger is going to win…” Butz shook his head.

“You think so?” Edgeworth was surprised, “I don't remember you having any sort of skill in battles, Butz…”

“Hey!” Butz took that offence, “I’ve seen him battle a lot, First Larry’s definitely gonna win this one!”

“Again, I hate to admit, but you have a good point there.” Edgeworth shrugged.

“It’s more of a surprise that you two actually agree on something.” Phoenix looked at his two friends with a confused look as he mumbled to himself, “What kind of world do we live in?”

“This is still better than getting cornered by my boss.” Gym Leader Larry commented as he brought out his final Pokemon, “Go. Staraptor.”

“Ah! Look!” Butz excitedly said. “He’s finally gonna Terastallize Staraptor!”

“But isn't this Pokemon already part Normal type?” Phoenix brought up his point, “What’s the point of Terastallizing?”

“Don’t you get it, Nick!” Butz turned to his friend in an attempt to lecture him, “Since it's already a Normal type and it has a Normal Tera Type, its attack increases to x2! He’d be even way stronger than he is now!”

“I taught him that…” The chef spoke up, “Second Larry, here took an embarrassing amount of time to even understand Terastallizing after all.”

“Well I…” Butz could only muster as he sweat bullets.

“No wonder you are referred to here as “Second” Larry.” Edgeworth stifled another laugh, “You are the same as ever… Second Larry.”

Phoenix could only laugh as a response.

“Shut up, Edgey! You too Nick!” Butz shot back, “Some friends you guys are! I’m just going to ignore you two and just keep watching this battle.”

Just then, a stream of spectators came in through the restaurant and started cheering for the Gym Leader and the challenger. “Show us what you’ve got Larry! And you too, kid!”

“Well, you heard the good folks…” Gym Leader Larry said as he stretched his legs to prepare for the next move, “I suppose I can put on a bit more of a show.”

“Here it comes…”

Gym Leader Larry then pulled out his Tera Orb and it activated. A swirling wave of energy poured into the Orb as he casually adjusted his tie from the force. With his signature toss, the orb landed on top of Staraptor and it spread its energy, covered the Pokemon with crystals and broke open to reveal the body coated with said crystals, and a diamond shaped jewel on top of its head.

The challenger followed suit and Terastallized their Pawmot to a pure Electric Type.

“Hurry Pawmot! Use Thunderbolt!” the challenger commanded immediately and the pokemon obeyed just as fast. With a burst of power from the Terastal energy, and the rub of its cheeks, the huge electric bolt erupted from it and attacked the Pokemon with full force, and paralyzed it in the process. “Yes! Great job Pawmot!”

“Oh no…” Butz said with a smile, “This kid just made a terrible mistake.”

“I think it’s time to show you that real life isn’t all just being true to yourself…” Gym Leader Larry then shook his head and stretched out his hand, “Staraptor, Use Facade.”

Staraptor cried out as it gained more power of it's own Terastal energy and swung its body around to let its opponent believe it was still paralyzed then immediately charged straight with even greater power towards the Pawmot.

The Tera crystals shattered from Pawmot and it fainted.

In a panic, the challenger threw in their last pokemon but it was to no avail and was defeated soon after.

The audience cheered for another victory for their Gym Leader, but some also gave encouraging cheers for the challenger.

“Good job, kid.” Gym Leader Larry commended the challenger, as the Tera energy dissipated from his Staraptor. “Better luck next time.”

“Th-thank you!” The flustered challenger gathered their pokeballs and rushed out of the restaurant to the nearest Pokemon center.

Eventually the crowd dispersed and Gym Leader Larry walked back to his seat, sat down once more, and continued his meal as if nothing had happened.

“Amazing battle as always, First Larry!” The chef was the first to compliment.

“You did great out there, man!” Butz patted him at the back.

“Second Larry is right.” Phoenix added, “You’re really good.”

“Impressive battle.” Edgeworth finished as he also finished his meal.

“It’s just a job.” Gym Leader Larry said as he swallowed his next rice ball, “You eventually learn how to be good at it.”

“Yeah, but you see…” Butz brought up, “That's why they call you, “The Exceptional Everyman!” You look like your typical, average, run-of-the-mill, businessman, but you’re strong in a pokemon battle! Everyone who sees it for the first time gets thrown off by you!”

"If you say so…" Gym Leader Larry shrugs. "I just do my job, enjoy my food, and head home."

“I guess when you put it that way…” Phoenix added, “It really is just a job to you, nothing glamorous about it.”

“Simplicity is the strongest.” Gym Leader Larry continued as he ate, “We don't need to have everything to be flashy and special in order for it to be powerful.”

“It would explain why the rest of Medali seem to refer to you with such a title.” Edgeworth concluded, “Simple yet exceptional.”

“I guess you're right.” Gym Leader Larry finished his meal, “Well, I gotta go, lunch break is almost over…”

“Wait a sec!” Phoenix realized., “This is your lunch break?”

“Yes.” Gym Leader Larry replied as he stood up from his seat. “They give me a longer one to compensate for the fact I’m a Gym Leader. But I have other duties back at the office to attend to after this.”

“So you really are just an everyman, huh?” Edgeworth gave him a smirk.

“That’s what I am.” Businessman Larry replied as he turned to bow at the three, “It was nice meeting you all. Hope to see you back here, the food’s good after all."

And with that, The Exceptional Everyman Larry, turned away, paid for his meal, and left the restaurant.

“See, I told ya this was something special.” Butz jabbed his elbow at Phoenix, “Good food and good battles, with the exceptional everyman!”

“You do tend to befriend a lot of interesting people, I’d give you that Second Larry.” Phoenix rubbed the sore spot on his abdomen from the elbow.

“Indeed…” Edgeworth continued, “Then I suppose we should from now on call you Second Larry instead.”

“Since there's definitely a better Larry than you.” Phoenix gave out a laugh.

“You guys really are the worst friends ever, you know that!” Butz, of course, felt incredibly insulted, “I should sue you both for defamation!”

“Well good luck with that, Second Larry.” Edgeworth shrugged off the childish insult, “If there is any lawyer who could even dare to face either of us, that is someone I’d like to meet.”

“Why you— OBJECTION!!"

“It would even be funnier if his name was Larry too.” Phoenix couldn't help but add to the joke, “Then you'd be Third Larry for sure.”

#ace attorney #pokemon #pokemon scarlet and violet #pokemon larry #gym leader larry #larry butz #phoenix wright #miles edgeworth #crossover #crossover fic #ame's fics #ame attempts to write a crossover fic #its a mess #i hope you all like it #ame does her best #im sorry

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shadow-pixelle · 1 month

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I love love your ornithology work, the description of each character is so interesting and experiencing them through the eyes of Gotham civilians is so so good. If you’re okay with it, I wanted to make sure I was imagining the right Batfam members for each person. If you’re not comfortable answering/you prefer it to be ambiguous that’s totally okay too!

So my guesses are:

Ones I’m sure of:

Starling-Dick Grayson

Phoenix- Jason Todd

Batling-Damian Wayne

Ones I’m not so sure of:

Hawk- Ngl this one I had the most trouble with, the bow and arrow and closeness to Starling and Phoenix points to it being Roy Harper but idk if that was intended/if you’re sticking with just canonical bat fam. My second guess is Terry McGinnis as I don’t know a lot about Batman Beyond.

Mockingbird- Tim Drake? It was mentioned that Mockingbird is the third Robin, but I wasn’t sure based on the color scheme/ I didn’t know if Tim is known for his impersonations (btw Such a cool detail)

Oracle: well obviously Barb but idk if the Oracle that is being claimed to see by some is actually Steph, or if it’s still Barb since the Joker is dead and therefore hasn’t attacked her/ left her unable to do field work

(Also intensely curious if Duke ends up not becoming a vigilante since the Joker was killed before he drove his parents to insanity in this universe)

Me, finally digging up the motivation to answer this;

Hi there! I’m glad to hear you enjoyed Ornithology so much! I’m really pleased it’s been so well received; I wasn’t super sure about it when I was writing it, to be honest. Like I loved it and I was having a ton of fun writing it, but it was my first time really writing an Outsider PoV, my first time writing something that really leaned into cryptid/eldritch stylisation for characters (I’d messed with it before but not to this extent), and my first really big Batman project, so like. Lot of pressure there, lol. Swooping, the second part, is actually nearly done, so hopefully I’ll be able to find the time to finish that up soonish, since that’ll answer a few of the questions already.

You are indeed correct that I’m trying to keep who each Colony member is a bit ambiguous! Ornithology is part of a series, after all, and my main goal with the whole thing was to have bits in each fic that’d be answered by bits in the other fics. So as I work more on parts two and three, Ornithology as a stand alone isn’t gonna make a ton of sense sometimes.

However! I will confirm that the ones you’re sure of are indeed correct, and that I’m not just sticking to canonical Bats, mostly because I’ve not got a ton of knowledge about all of them.

Thank you so much for the ask!

#my writing #fic writing #the development of fic #chirpoterology au #ornithology dc au #dc #ask box answers #asks

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kazoosandfannypacks · 10 months

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Never Let Me Go (Millian Drabble)

requested by @justmilah

Even as it pulled her under, Milah couldn't help but love the sea, content to let its arms swallow her.

But instead she felt another set of arms around her, strong and strange and her salvation.

She clung to the stranger as he fought against the current, and eventually they made it back to shore.

"Are you alright?"

"I am now," she mirrored his face's breathless wonder, "I owe you my life."

"Would I be too bold to ask for a kiss instead?"

She smiled, hoping for the same thing, and welcomed his lips' current as it pulled her under.

(a/n and tags under cut)

in case the context here isn't obvious, this is probably some au where their first meeting is killian saving milah from drowning. i might end up writing a full version of this fic, or at the very least a good oneshot, because it was hard to capture in only a hundred words! thanks for the awesome song choice, btw!

taglist: @piraterefrigerator @silver-the-phoenix (if you like millian and wanna be added to this list, hmu!)

send me a ship and a song and i'll write a drabble!

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valyrra · 2 years

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could you do a sova x ADHD reader with the ability to manipulate rocks with their ✨mind✨

tysm ;-;

thank you so much for requesting this and I'm so sorry I took so long. I also think I'm too stupid to write complete headcanons about neurodivergency (I don't want to get some symptoms wrong or offensive). so I wrote a little fic (I've tried to implement reader with some ADHD signs), I hope it will be okay.

Sova x ADHD reader with the ability to manipulate rocks with their ✨mind✨.

Your abilities have been only improving due to the unending battles and lots of training. Nonetheless there are still so much you could've learn. Plus you being ADHD sometimes isn't helping. You would skip things like - pre-training preparation, which resulted in - ether you getting hurt or just quickly losing concentration. Sova, being a sweetheart he is - just decided it is his duty to help you to overcome all the difficulties and being your kind of "mentor". In the end - he fell in love with you. The feelings were mutual, you loved the hell out of this man and his personality. You've never admitted your feelings to the team though and just tried to laugh it off. (it didn't help btw, Phoenix was usually teasing Sova about this). But your relationship never needed reasurrance, you both trusted each other so well.

Sova has spent the whole day in the training room with you - observing your powers and everything you do. He just sat there and praised you for being so creative with your rock telekinesis abilities: "It is incredible, Y/N! I can't believe there is a thing you can't do with your skills." - Sova happily shouts from behind. You blush, distracted by his words the rocks are starting to fall. Sova's voice from behind is quick to apologize: "I'm sorry, милая, I should've waited until you are finished." You sigh and being dissapointed by losing focus, you let the rest of the rocks fall - "It's okay, Sasha. I'm kind of tired anyway". Sova is smiling, holding out the hand in front of you, waiting for your move. It seems like today he is in a great mood. You turn to him, letting him take your hand and both of you are going at a slow pace out of the training range.

He was telling you something about the tomorrow's mission and how you could implement your abilities into it, but all you could think of - the feeling of his warm hand. You felt you were falling out of conversation but you couldn't focus on it, you were too tired. "...Are you okay with it?" - Sova asked. "Hm? Yeah." - you reply, trying to look like you 100% followed his words 💀. He laughs, stops and speaks with a heavy accent: "I love you. How well do you trust me? You have no idea what you've just agreed to." You bump into him - "Huh? I love yo-". He cuts you off by lifting you off the ground with bear hugs. "DUDE!" - you shout, your face is red from an unexpected expression of love by Sova. He says: " I'll repeat: How about we move our relationship to another level? I am tired hiding it. I want to admit our feelings for each other to everyone at the right time". The man really took you by surprise. Slowly you curl your arms around his neck and hug him with all of your strength: "I would love it" - you reply merrily and kiss his cheek. "Отлично, любовь моя" - Sova says and puts you back on the ground. "Let's go, I feel we both need some relaxation before tomorrow's mission. And I need you prepared and rested." - Alexander takes you by your arm as a gentleman as both of you tread to the base.

#sova valorant #sova x reader #alexander novikov #sasha novikov #valorant #valorant x reader #valorant fic #reader is adhd #AS YOU CAN TELL BY MY WELL ADHD REPRESENTATION #💀#i hope it wasn't that bad #feel free to point out the mistakes #valyrra writes

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artichow · 1 year

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Hey! It’s CureDeity (sorry tumblr makes me ask from my main). I am here, in your inbox today, to rattle my little empty coin can and ask you to list some of your favorite beyblade fanfics! I’m going around asking a lot of people this, so feel free to ignore it if you want, but I thought this might be a good way for people to shout out some of the fanfic they really enjoy! Btw, if you can, I thought it would be helpful to list which site this fic was on so others could find it easier if they wanted to. Also, if you’ve written any fic (or have fic ideas, as we all know, imagining the same scene over and over again is the bread and butter of a writer), please also take this chance to have a massive, amazing ego and tell us which of your fics you're most proud of/is your favorite/etc.

oooohh yes yes yes!!!

i'll preface this by saying that i haven't/don't read as much fanfics as i want to and there are just so many amazing stories being made in this fandom honeslty!! also as a non native english speaker i'm always blown away by certain phrases or paragraphs that just scrtch my brain just right it's really inspiring to see what people can do with words in different ways and styles.

So first i thought about @little-christmas-song's secret santa gift to me so this is christmas (the war is over) because TFRGEHYSJ IT IS!!! so good!!! i loved reading it, the ideas and just the feeling of the setting being so well built around me while i read it!! the characterization was so good and that's really amazing because ryuga is a hassle to write right imo,, anyway really amazing style and i can't wait for other pieces from Song (i can confidently say the next one will be a banger :>)

then from @artisadie, her fic the previous wielder (is just a guy) was so emotional and like so nuanced too? like grhjesk i loved it the vibes were really good and the structure made it really pleasant to read

so many others i have to read (i'm sorry guysss) but one fic from @lady-lazagna that i felt was really on point character wise was Pumpkin head it is such a good Yu characterization me think and also Tsubasa's character is really interesting when laz writes him!! makes me appreciate him so much more

I really really loved @andro-dino's toby fic this body of mine, it's been a while and i forgot a lot of it unfortunately but i remember being just !!!!!! aaaaa so touched by that fic like,, it's so well written and just hits close to home in subtle ways and just makes you love Tioby even more if that's possible

But but but i also really loved constants because,, hyoma. And axel writes hyoma so well and i just love him so much

okay now for your fic deity!!! i have,, a lot but i tried to make it a little smaller selection, here it is: first i think aquario's refrain (and also aquario's reawakening) really marked me it's such a good read and expendation on hikaru's character and just,, so so good,, the way you write hikaru's mental health issues and fights is just amazing!!

then i looked through ao3 real quick just now and i thought back to mayblade, the last day actually!! chapter 18: moon this. this gingka, the way he is written and also just how you managed to write so many characters and keep the rythm going and just write an amazing conclusion in general aaaa i still love it immensely

and last but not least Gingka's also adopted?! because man... MAN!!! this fic kncked me down kicked me and brought me back to life and gave me just one of the best aus and ryo characterization ever i just love it it's so good i think it might be my favorite deity fanfic! everything, the different times it takes place in, the phoenix bit especially and just,, the feels so many feels

alright and also i want to take this opportunity to thank the people i've talked to and shared my silly headcanons, ocs and au ideas with, it really is a huge source of joy for me to connect with people through art, through this weird 13yo show we're invested in for one reason or the other. And even though i struggle with writing/can never finish any wip or plan any story for some reason i just love thinking about aus and my shoyo being part of this world too, thinking way too deeply about hyoma or ryuga's characters :') so thank you everyone who has let met talk about all of that with them i love you <3 and thank you for sharing your little aus, ideas, your ocs and everything in between with me too, it's really an immense pleasure to read and exchange about them every time!!

#alright i'm done :D #fanfic day!!! so cool it makes me feel really positive #very nice #mfb #thank you sm for the ask

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