#inmywhipitrust

[twistedprodigies]

💕 Franziska / Aura because it's technically counts as Franquill > v >

Oh, I love this.

It doesn’t take long for Franziska to start having feelings for Aura. They clash at first with their strong personalities, but Franziska soon comes to respect and admire Aura. It’s Aura’s take-no-shit attitude that first gets Franziska’s attention. They are very sarcastic together but also provide each other with emotional support neither has had in a long time.

[thelastedgefey]

@inmywhipitrust - Continued from here.

Marshall's smile, if possible, grew even wider as he watched Franziska fix his tie. He could have easily fixed it himself, but he'd be lying if he said that he didn't like it when his girlfriend fixed it for him. Some times, he would even knot his tie crooked on purpose just for this reason...

He hummed happily when Franziska pecked his lips, the contact unexpected but far from unwelcome, his smile brighter than the sun on a summer day.

"What would I ever do without you, meine liebe?~"

[backstabbinspy]

@inmywhipitrust

Phoenix allowed his mind to wander as he sorted the various documents and pieces of evidence with Franziska. She had a trial tomorrow, prosecuting a crime lord they had been pursuing for a couple months. Through a curious series of events, she’d ended up as his right-hand woman of this strange investigation consortium he now called his line of work.

Of course, it had all started way back when, when they’d first faced each other in court. He hadn’t thought much of her back then, not more than his usual opponents in court. But he figured something was up when she was a strangely frequent dinner guest after his disbarment. She didn’t show up often, but she would show up one night, dote a bit on Trucy, stay for dinner, and then leave. It had been a welcome, if unexpected anchor for Phoenix; as he stopped talking with his other friends, Franziska would periodically re-enter his life to keep him from floating away from everyone entirely.

But as Phoenix’s old friend Maya came back into his life, the visits stopped. He didn’t think of it at the time; after all, he had been busy fixing his life and marrying Maya. Franziska was still a friend, of course, but she no longer dominated Phoenix’s social time.

That changed when he turned his family’s life – and his life – upside down. When he went into self-exile, he was back to being alone. He didn’t even keep contact with his daughter.  Oh, he talked to plenty of people. He’d build up a network of allies through the years, allies he now leveraged as he threw himself into his more shadowy activities, investigating criminals outside the law. But that’s all they were, allies, not friends. Even when he saw Edgeworth, it was strictly business.

There were only two people Phoenix truly spent time with – Pearl Fey, and Franziska von Karma.

And only Franziska heard his deepest sins. Although he confided some things with Pearl (he trusted her not to betray his words to Maya), he never told her everything. Not the way he could talk freely with Franziska. He’d had to stop when Edgeworth married Maya. Besides, they were supposed to be strictly colleagues.

At least, that’s what he told himself.

“How’s your sister-in-law?” he asked idly. (He never said Maya’s name. He didn’t deserve to anymore.)

[wrightpositivityagency-blog]

Sophie aka @inmywhipitrust is a great friend! I love messing with her via discord or on here. I have yet to RP Phoenix x Franny with her, but I long to. <3 - @objectxon

[callmeranka-blog]

“Let's have a dog.”

“A dog?  I’m not sure my apartment allows dogs.”

[winterfurst]

@inmywhipitrust

“Hey, Aunt Franziska?”

“...Can I have a kiss?”

[unovapkmndr]

A ten years old was knocking at the door rather energetically. “Miss Aurea Juniper!” She called her by her full name because, of course, that was what she always did. “I demand to have my Pokemon! Now!”

At the sound of the knocking, the Professor began heading toward the door, raising an eyebrow at the words that rang loud and clear from behind the wooden rectangle. She felt herself give a somewhat exasperated expression, a somewhat matching UGH quietly being uttered simultaneously.

The expression was corrected before she opened the door, of course, not wanting the eager trainer to see the initial response.

“Well hello! Come on in then, eager beaver.”

There was a small unspoken laugh to her tone, although part of her found the brash way of asking somewhat off-putting. Still, this was an eager young trainer, and she was willing to overlook it. The Professor was, after all, quite the patient woman, especially with overly excited children.

“As you know, I’m Professor Juniper. Mind telling me what your name is?”

She felt a smile form, a laugh stifled as she allowed the young trainer into the Lab. The kid’s energy and excitement was infectious, which she always enjoyed seeing.

“You seem like you’ve been planning this for quite some time! Does that mean you already know which Pokemon you would like? If not, I would be happy to let you meet the starters to aid your decision.”

[lawdadsgalore]

"Papa... What happened to Mother?"

What a foolish question; wasn’t it obvious?  If she was expecting more than the truth, then she was to be disappointed; there was no tragic story, no sentimental tale of grieving or love.

Very simply, the answer was, “She died many years ago, when you were too young to truly know her.”  People die; it happens every day.  No need to get worked up because of one person in particular.