Mia Fey at your service!

((This is a Mia Fey pre death account. I will RP with people with other Mias on request. Feel free to send me an ask. I'm fairly open. I play Mia differently based on the people I am interacting with.

[divorcedwife]

this is my gift for the ace attorney secret santa!! @mcl-imagines, i hope you enjoy this. happy holidays!

[orllynick]

are you there?? :oo

(((Yes I am))

[orllynick]

“Don’t worry, I’m not dead yet. It would take a statue to the head to keep me from the law office...Even then, I’m not sure it would work.” 

[crescentmoonrider]

Turnabout Memories continues to be great (also poor Grossberg)

[helloweezz]

A good sister

[scijou-archive]

young upstart lawyer óuó

[hashtagpuns-a-blog]

you know this isn’t a lie.

[caffeinated-prosecution-blog]

             ❝ ―ɪ’ᴠᴇ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴘᴛʜs ᴏғ ʜᴇʟʟ…            

                                              ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ.❞

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[designer-glutton]

PSA: I don't care if we start a millon threads with eacthother and not one of them gets done

Its about having fun and growing into your muse and expanding your character. 

[orllynick]

them0tleycrew:

“You make it sound so terrible, but really, it wasn’t as bad as it could have been.” He remembered a lot of raving, rambling, and her being just a little more ‘frisky’, but really, no damage had been done.

By the time she had sobered up, he had her resting on the sofa under a nice warm blanket.

“Maybe with time you’ll build a higher tolerance, or you’ll be doomed to be a lightweight for all eternity.” He kissed her cheek.

“I don’t recall half of it though.” She sighed, moving to lean against him. His kiss brought a smile to her face. She did recall Grossberg being insanely drunk down the hall. 

“How am I supposed to build tolerance?” She knew it would include a lot more drinking and drinking around Diego wasn’t always the best ideas in her head.  But it wasn’t the worst. At least she wasn’t going to be drunk near Hammond.

[orllynick]

them0tleycrew:

He smirked and brushed his thumb along his upper lip, in case Mia had missed any of the cream.”I dunno, I think I might look pretty dashing with a mustache, guess we’ll just have to settle for this scruffy hairs on my chin huh.”

“Yeah, but, a shot? Come on Mia, there’s not having a tolerance for alcohol, and then there’s having no tolerance at all.” There was a friendly nudge, and he takes another drink.

“You look ridiculous with one.” She teased. “You look fine with the hairs on your chin though.” 

She poked his forehead gently when he was done taking a drink. “I can drink sake with no problem. But that...it hit me too hard. I was just glad no one else was around at the time.” She sighed, taking a sip. 

[pancakehater]

[orllynick]

them0tleycrew: 

“How was I supposed to know you can’t hold your liquor?” He teased back and sipped his coffee, giving himself a little ‘mustache’ via the whipped topping of the coffee.

Mia definitely made a better drinking companion than Hammond, that man was allergic to anything positive.

“I....” She noticed his mustache, giggling to herself. “I-I’m sorry...” She set her cup down to wipe his mustache off before licking her thumb. “You had a mustache.” 

She enjoyed being around him more than she’d admit to. She licked some cream off the top of her coffee before taking a sip. She didn’t want to end up with her own mustache. “I thought I had told you I wasn’t good with harder liquor.” 

[orllynick]

them0tleycrew:

Back to the fridge he goes and retrieves the carton, giving Mia’s coffee just a little bit of milk. “There, a little cream for the kitten.” He winked, and raised his mug to tap the rim against hers.”Cheers.”

She felt her face flush the moment he called her kitten. Her mug tapped his in return. “Cheers, Diego.” She took a sip, closing her eyes. He made it perfect as usual, even if there was just a little alcohol in it.

“It’s better this time.” She smirked, obviously teasing him. 

[orllynick]

them0tleycrew:

Diego unscrewed the bottle as he began to make the mixture, brewing a fresh pot and then adding a shot of whiskey to his cup, and only a half a shot to Mia’s. Followed by some whipped topping and brown sugar, he presented Mia with her cup.”Did you want some milk in that?”

“Thank you.” She watched him best she could to make sure he didn’t add too much to it. “Please, if you don’t mind.” She held her cup, waiting for the milk. He knew how she liked her coffee, even if it had alcohol in it.

[orllynick]

 @them0tleycrew

"Live dangerously Ms. Fey... and maybe I'll reduce the amount of Jameson's I put in yours."

“You really want a repeat of last time, don’t you?” She sighed, holding out her coffee cup. “Less alcohol. Please.”

[catuoon]

cat fight