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@stardustclay
“I never thought that someone with such an earthly name could have his eyes on the stars. …I like it.”
Independent and Selective Clay Terran from Ace Attorney!
Remake of stardustclay, written by yours truly, Peach~
Crossover, OC, and AU friendly!
Please like or reblog this post if interested!
"Clay." Apollo locks eyes with him, eerily calm and quiet. "Get your ass in gear. We've got work to do." He cracks his knuckles, staring the astronaut down.
“Ugh. I know I do Apollo, I know... but.”
“I don’t wanna.”
Concept: Clay being one of those people who can go wake up and go about his day without the need for an alarm clock, but when he knows he has a day off or plenty of free time, he won't wake up no matter what you throw at him.
Honestly... you’re not wrong! Clay can sleep at the drop of a hat if he wanted to, anytime, anywhere, but he controls his willful sleep-induced... state until he really needs to just. Fall asleep.
The man is out like a light and you cannot wake him for nothing, ahaha~
AU where Clay never met Faith but he does hear about her and her...less than pleasant personality traits from a friend and he is very wary and steers clear of her whenever they find each other in a particular public area. How do you think this would go?
Well, if Clay were to never have Faith in his life, he would definitely be a very different person when it comes to romance. (For good reason.)
He’d be much more of a hopeless romantic and much more confident in his ability to be a good romantic partner to others. A single Clay would be more likely to make the first move, do more bold and dramatic moves, and would be a lot more willing to lead in romantic gestures, if you’re catching what I’m saying.
Clay would just be... surer of himself and more willing to believe and trust his partner. Faith really skewed his views on romance, and he’s been struggling to untangle the web she’s stuck him in.
@stardustclay fluff is good, fluff is important
“If it’s alright with you, sure,” Stepping into the apartment, Calum scratched the back of his head and took his shoes off at by the door. He hadn’t meant to crash at the Terrans’ house on short notice. He had just been walking, well…who knows where (anywhere but home) and then realized they were in the area. Following the other dad to his kitchen, Calum leaned against the counter.
“Is Leia sleeping?”
“Yep. Seems like she’ll be getting more sleep than both of us, eh?” He let out a weak, half-hearted laugh, before sighing, letting Calum into the apartment.
It looked like Clay too, was bitten by the twilight blues. With all the chaos that had happened- Faith going missing, moving to a smaller apartment, dealing with his in-laws, it all came crashing down tonight, leaving an empty man just lost in his thoughts, left to look at the city go by outside his window.
Perhaps some company would do them both some good.
“Do you want milk in yours?” Clay opened the fridge, the light illuminating the otherwise dark kitchen. “I don’t know if you’re allergic or lactose intolerant or... just prefer water, you know?”
cowgirl
[ ☀ ] “…I don’t think I’m very good at this game.”
“The villagers are super cute, though! I got one to send me a recipe!! That has to count for something, right?”
“Eh, it’s alright. It takes a while to pick up. It took me way too long to realize I could check the map to find out the times for the shops, eheheh...”
“But they are! I sorta just, give them shells and flowers every day to get them to like me, you know? They seem to like it alright.”
“...I learned the hard way that not everyone likes the daffodil, though.” Sigh.
‘‘No, I did not spend the last week or so playing a farming game in my spare time-”
‘‘...Okay, maybe I did. But listen. Stardew Valley is extremely addicting.”
heartmemos:
[ txt clay 🌟: thanks. i appreciate it ]
[ txt clay 🌟: he gets antsy if he’s still for too long
[ txt clay 🌟: would you mind just picking up erza from the apartment? I can pick him up later when he needs to go home ]
[ txt clay 🌟: i’m alright ]
[txt calum ⭐️: i’ll take them to People Park, then!]
[txt calum ⭐️: fresh air, playground equipment, interactive art, all a kid needs to run around in.]
[txt calum ⭐️: i’ll be over in 20.]
Twenty minutes later, he’s in front of the apartment, as expected, car keys and daughter in tow. As he knocked on the door, however, he was still in the midst of a riveting conversation.
“N’ that’s why Tommy is mean. Ponies aren’t stupid! Ezra is smarter than him. He’s ‘bout the only boy I like. Ever.”
“I’ll... talk with Tommy’s parents about it, alright?” (If he even could. Talking with other parents was never his strong suit.) “Just... try to smile for Mister Calum and Ezra, alright?”
“M’kay... I guess I’ll try.”
open starter: calum & ???
[ txt 💌: hey ]
[ txt 💌: this is kind of sudden but i got a favor to ask ]
[ txt 💌: do you wanna play with my son ]
[ txt 💌: for the afternoon? ]
[txt ⭐️: sure! i’m sure leia wouldn’t mind. you guys are always welcome over.]
[txt ⭐️: are you alright tho? this is sudden for you.]
(Don’t look at this, I’m cheering up @klavierforte )
“Hey, hey Klavier-“
“Will you sign my Gavinners J-peg?“
(Hello, lovely people! Pleases like/reblog this post if you’re a part of the Ace Attorney roleplay community! This isn’t a proper promotion, just a post to give me an idea as to who is still here!)
hey dude that's a pretty cool jacket.
“Clay, we have the exact same jacket. We work at the same place.” Sigh. Uh oh. Here he goes.
“...But yeah, it is pretty cool.”
&& open
It’s been….a week.
Klavier usually isn’t that affected by his work (at least outwardly so), but this has sort of been a week from hell. Between cases and other paperwork, Klavier’s been more stressed than usual.
So much so that he’s collapsed onto the clearest space he can and drifted off, looking a tiny bit like a hobo that’s decided to squat in the cluttered office for the afternoon.
And to think it’s only Thursday.
Knock, knock.
Who’s there?
Your local astronaut, back from his exchange program in Russia.
He had decided to come in unannounced- surprises always made for better reactions- and Klavier was next on his list of people to visit. Gift bag in tow, he walked down the now-familiar hallway, a pep in his step and a tune on his mind, before peeking into the ajar door of the office.
...Oh.
Clutter was everywhere, strewn and tossed about on a level that felt... abnormal, even for Klavier’s usual standards. Quietly, he stepped into the room, tip-toeing wherever his foot could find an empty spot.
A few minutes later, he was cleaning up the mess which was clearly trash, leaving the important stuff with legal jargon virtually untouched. (He learned his lesson from last time.) Ten minutes after that, he was sitting on the floor, leaning against a filing cabinet and playing mobile games on his phone in complete silence, save for Klavier’s hoodied, softly-breathing form right next to him.
Welcome home, Clay.
(Two more weeks. 👀)
(Good to know that after one year of separation, I still know the boys at @tinyredlawyer and @klavierforte very well. I haven’t lost my touch. ;) )
June 2019.
If my Clay muse can survive with me for just two and a half more months of school, I promise I will come back by that time. Senior year has been. Hell. But I’m determined to see it to the end.
Contacts under the cut.
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