miles edgeworth

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@lawyercd

Phoenix still felt terrible for what he said to Miles the other night.

He never meant it in any mean spirited way but he also didn’t mean to come off as bully.

I just meant the look he made was adorable

Still he knew he had to make it up to the prosecutor. So he went to the local flower shop and, after much research, had an apology bouquet made, paid for, and delivered to the prosecutor’s office.

The pianist knew he’d be going without food for a few days because of it but he wasn’t going to let his daughter starve just because he wanted to keep his friendship with Miles. Only his food money was spent on the bouquet, Trucy would be fine.

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Miles was surprised to say the least when he opened his door to the office the next day, seeing the flowers atop his table. It was a beautiful bouquet, and a soft pink blush graced Miles features as he stepped closer to pick it up, admiring it before leaning in to take a whiff of the floral scent. It was rare for him to receive presents, much less flowers- and especially he couldn't recall being on any dates recently.

He placed them down again, heart thumping in his chest as he reached for the little note by then. It only said 'sorry' in Pheonixs messy scrawl, with his name signed underneath.

It made Miles cheeks bloom as dark as the bright pink flowers laced through the bouquet.

He set the card down, taking a mental note to buy a vase for it later before feeling around for his phone in his coat jacket and sending Pheonix a text.

TO: PHEONIX WRIGHT

[txt: 11:03AM] You shouldn't have.

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If he wasnt already in an argument about his eyebrows, then Miles would have made a comment about Pheonix’s feet on the table.

“I do not to that with my eyebrows!” He said, a look of horror upon his face. If he did make such a strange expression, surely someone would have told him before now.

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Phoenix blinked in shock. “Yeah you kinda do…”

He grabbed a magic mirror from his daughter’s duffel bag and handed it to the prosecutor. “Read the text again and then look in the mirror if you don’t believe me!”

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Miles took the mirror to put it back face down on the table. "I would rather not look." He said, leaning back down against the couch and letting out a soft sigh- the one he usually did when he was annoyed but would refuse to admit it. Also the sigh he did when Pheonix was in trouble. .

"I should get to work."

[memetaped]

texting starters send a symbol for…

🌻 a worried text.

🐰 a goofy text.

🦋 a loving text.  

🧦 a half-asleep text.

🌳 a happy text.

🍎 an apologetic text.

⚠️ a text meant for someone else.

🕰️ an early morning text.

💫 a late night text.

🗑️ a text that wasn’t sent.

💡 a scared text.

💀 an urgent text.

🥇 a supportive text.

🔪 a hateful text. 

🌊 a sad text.

⚡ an angry text. 

🚀 a goodbye text.

[feelizanka]

”Miles Edgeworth, Ace Attorney!”

You know he did it every time he had the chance. ˚‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥᷄⌓˂̣̣̥᷅ )‧º·˚

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Miles blinked at her, surprised- he had never helped childsit before and didn’t realise children got up so early to bake - of all things. He took a slow sip of his morning tea, closing the gap between them.

“Is this something I should get used to? Baking at six in the morning?”

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If he wasnt already in an argument about his eyebrows, then Miles would have made a comment about Pheonix’s feet on the table.

“I do not to that with my eyebrows!” He said, a look of horror upon his face. If he did make such a strange expression, surely someone would have told him before now.

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Miles phone beeps, he picks it up, looks at it - grimaces, than puts it back down again. The person next to him chuckles in amusement and he turns towards them with slightly narrowed eyes and furrowed brows.

“Whats so funny?”

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“You always do this funny thing with your eyebrows whenever someone texts you something you don’t want to hear. It’s kind of adorable!!” Phoenix chuckled as he sat on the other couch in the prosecutor’s office, cozy in his worn hoodie.

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Edgeworth takes a moment to let what Pheonix said sink in, opening his mouth and then closing it again.

Finally he spoke, although a bit too late for it to seem like he didn't know what Pheonix was on about.

"I do not do anything funny with my eyebrows."

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Miles phone beeps, he picks it up, looks at it - grimaces, than puts it back down again. The person next to him chuckles in amusement and he turns towards them with slightly narrowed eyes and furrowed brows.

“Whats so funny?”

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“What is that smell?”

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Miles doesnt look back, because he doesn’t want to know if Larry has that shit-eating grin on his face or not. He doesn’t need the embarrassment, he’s already flustered enough.

“I was thinking a bracelet might be nice.” He says, he had never seen Pheonix with any jewellery before - he wasn’t even sure if the other boy liked it. It would suit him regardless though, and it would be something he could keep forever.

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@fiircbird

Miles sits in wait outside the schools infirmary, twiddling his thumbs in his lap and staring at the clock as the seconds ticks by. Pheonix has been inside for aaages, and its way past the end of school time (school ends at 4PM, it’s currenly 4:27PM), all of the buses would have left by now which means a long trek home.

Yet still, Miles waits, wondering what had happened and why it was taking so long. Had Pheonix been in a fight? Had he broken a bone? Miles can’t help but worry for his best - his only- friend, which is exactly the reason he is still sat here in wait.

[ositia]

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[memetaped]

texting starters send a symbol for…

🌻 a worried text.

🐰 a goofy text.

🦋 a loving text.  

🧦 a half-asleep text.

🌳 a happy text.

🍎 an apologetic text.

⚠️ a text meant for someone else.

🕰️ an early morning text.

💫 a late night text.

🗑️ a text that wasn’t sent.

💡 a scared text.

💀 an urgent text.

🥇 a supportive text.

🔪 a hateful text. 

🌊 a sad text.

⚡ an angry text. 

🚀 a goodbye text.

[rp-starters-ask-box-fillers]

Send a rumour that your muse has heard about mine.

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“One vanilla ice-cream, please.” Miles said, passing across the change to the vendor. He received his icecream, but then almost dropped it immediately again as he turned around and saw who was behind him.

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“I didn’t ditch anyone.” Miles puts emphasis on the word, gently trying to pry Larry off of him, grimacing and regretting meeting him here already. “I just wanted some more privacy while shopping.” He replied, tugging at the cuffs on his shirt, starting to walk inside while Larry tailed behind him.

“What about you? Wheres your mother?” Miles tries to direct the conversation off himself, he doesn’t feel like saying exactly why he’s here yet.

[itsgottabethebutz]

No? Heh! You’re by yourself and that’s not like you! Oh well. Good for you, breakin’ free like that! Flap your wings to freedom!

Larry “flaps” his own wings and runs into the mall behind Edgeworth like a great orange goose. He’s laughing up a storm, even when Edgeworth brings up his mom. While the orange idiot stops pretending to be a bird, he tries to shrug it off.

Eh, she’s at work, as always. She doesn’t get home ‘til really late. If I’m not at Nick’s place or a girlfriend’s house, I’m always home alone. I’m cool with that! It makes me feel like a man, on my own!

He puffs out his little chest. Sure, Larry gets really lonely, but at least he’s got one of his best friends to play with today!

So! What’re you lookin’ for today, huh? You said you wanted my help? Wellllll let me tell ya, I’m a lean mean shopping machine when it comes to picking out gifts—waiiiiiit!

Larry’s whole face lights up with mischief.

Are you getting a present for somebody you liiiiiiiiiike?

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Most of what Larry was saying went in through one of Miles ears and out the other. Miles learnt to tune out the frequency that was 'Larry' after a few weeks of hanging out with him.

Yet at the mention of buying something for someone he likes, Miles cheeks go dark and he shrugs in answer.

"Of course I like them. I wouldn't be buying them a present if I didn't." He thinks he's so smooth. But his cheeks are pink and he's fiddling with the ring his father gave him on his thumb. Pheonix would be able to tell he was lying, but then again Pheonix knew how to study a person. Larry, on the other hand, probably did not.