Crimson Demon of Logic

A mind full and a life empty. Living with the dark past to build a bright future. No one said the Path of a Prosecutor was easy. Prosecutor Miles Edgeworth, ensuring the truth is revealed no matter the stakes-- Seeing it through to the end, bitter or sweet. [Independent Miles Edgeworth Rp and asks.] [Entire Ace Attorney Timeline.] [AU and multi-ship friendly.] [nsfw occasionally.]

[memeit]

Send me an "Excuse Me" and I'll tell you my muse's reaction to being Interrupted while...

Note:Uses a Number Generator

1. In the Shower 2. Taking a Test 3.Confessing 4. Changing 5. Falling Asleep 6. Confessing their Vows at a Wedding 7. Dancing at Home 8. Singing 9. Giving a Lecture 10. Playing a Video Game 11. In a bubble bath 12. Re-enacting a scene from a movie 13. Crying 14. Ranting 15. Having a Bad Day 16. In an Embarrassing/Provocative Costume

[redeyedcoffeeaddict-deactivated]

+ phobic-intellectual

phobic-intellectual

"You can stop glaring any second now, we’ve already established I committed a crime."

[phobic-intellectual]

"What glare--? I'm just looking at you Prosecutor Godot." Of course he had that default awful scowl of authority as he spoke. It was permanently written on the young man's face when he was working.

"Also I'm well aware of your criminal history." 

[strawberryswirlix]

doodles i guess, testing out a new lineart brush and all that

also spoiler under the cut

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[pictkuppy]

[logic-error]

ジーケンらくがき

[lindleland]

Calm down professor oak

[thedevilwearsariadoney]

wake up tumblr

[logic-error]

ジョドジー

[phobic-intellectual]

ooc:

[phobic-intellectual]

The Prosecution is late, but ready.

"Let's get to the opening statement." 

[dandyprince]

When you wear your boyfriend’s stupid weeb overcoat to work.

[phobic-intellectual]

☁︎

--A dream (or nightmare).

Some nights were pleasant. Miles could lay down, feel himself hit the bed with a softness. Relieving stress as he would stretch under the smooth blankets. The moon would linger behind closed drapes and he would hear nothing but the sound of the crickets, leaves blowing and the peace of his house. Dreams could float into his head-- of old friends, successful cases, adopting a pet, a chance encounter. His mind could spin and weave pleasantries such as going to a good restaurant or an unexpected visit from his little sister. Often they were of little things-- ordinary and unexplainably happy moments which never existed. When he felt light, at ease and entirely sure of himself. 

However not all nights prompted his mind a gentle rest. Miles did not wake from nightmares. He remained stuck in them. Running, falling, drifting-- until his alarm would shake and ring. So loudly forced awake that his body would shake. Still running on adrenaline from something which didn't exist. He would sometimes be cold or hot. The sheets dishevelled and his hair even worse. It was difficult to reason with himself. Shadows, gun shots, corpses. Sometimes DL-6, others a particularly brutal case. However often he was painfully unaware of what had caused him such fright. Blind against his enemy-- the noose around his neck seemed even more terrifying when he didn't know who was pulling it. 

Days like the later-- he was glad work kept him quite busy. 

[phobic-intellectual]

supnuu is the original artist!! :'))

[ooc: Thanks very muchly good sir~! Have some tea and crumpets!] 

[fyeahedgeworth]

逆転裁判ログ by mozo

[fyeahedgeworth]

[amurusu]

phoenix playing a dating sim in which edgeworth is the only route in the game 

[everyonelovesedgeworth]