#oh hon

[mjfass]

Cake: 2

Mercedes: 0

[the-good-the-bad-the-old]

we're watch, Cas

[cheers-mdears]

"And whatever that nasty, dark stuff was...it's in the past"

[tumbleweedstillhaspanic]

The fact that Tumblr sends me something celebrating each reblog milestone I hit with that meme that is literally critical of them....the poor fools don't realize they are congratulating me for mocking them...

[abluescarfonwaston]

Thinking about how Ema seems to admire Edgeworth just an insane amount despite having only met him a few(?) times before 1-5. How Edgeworth seemed to think Lana, despite how closed off and cold she got during her 2 year tenure as Chief Prosecutor, Had been looking out for him and cared about him. How gutted he was at her betrayal. How she Knows when he’s hiding in the Defense lobby and calls him over and goes out of her way to reassure him Multiple times.

It really feels like she did care about him, despite everything. That she’d come home and tell Ema about that One prosecutor to the point Ema ended up hero worshipping him. That she Was trying to take care of him even as she was blackmailed into stabbing him in the back.

Like I just look at Bratworth echoing Von Karma without understanding the deep seated corruption he’s being lured into. How Gant did that same thing. Smiling down at Edgeworth’s hopeful eyes that took the information Gant gave him with complete trust and made a case for it. How Lana had to watch this Kid try so hard for these men who were just monsters using his naivety (is it really naivety to trust the people who are supposed to care about you?) against him.

How even as she nocked on his office door at ten o’clock at night and told him to It’s time to go home Edgeworth. She knew she was doing the same thing.

“A-Ah Chief I... I’m almost done. Just reviewing things one last time.”

And how she can tell by the tired set of his eyes and the papers with notes written about each piece of evidence over and over again that he’s spent Hours trying to memorize every detail of fake evidence Gant provided just as Von Karma taught him. Because if he wasn’t perfect he wasn’t anything and he wanted so desperately for them to keep caring about him.

Because it seemed like he had no one else.

“No Edgeworth. It’s time to go home. Now.”

He stared at her with those exhausted eyes. He’d been here late night after night trying to be good enough for men that did not want him to be good. He stared at her and she is the same as them. Playing kind while trying to bleed the heart from his chest.

“... Let me just pack my things.”

How she hates what she is and what she’s doing and who she’s become and she comes home to Ema asleep on the kitchen table waiting for her. One more monster tricking him into thinking she’s helping him. 

Ema blinks awake. yawns and checks the clock. “Late night?”

“Had to make sure one of my prosecutor’s went home for once.”

“Which one?”

“... The best one.”

She could only hope that by the time this was all over, he’d still be a good one.

[spn-butterfly]

I posted this on my Instagram bcoz i found it so damn relatable i just cracked up when i saw this post😂🥲

Its dark comedy.

[goldencorecrunches]

now I’m not /saying/ that in a modern AU fairy would necessarily be the one to hold jin ling’s inhaler, but I am saying that between the two of them only one managed to lose an entire yilling lazou, and it wasn’t the dog

[beyoursledgehammer]

Ellen May 😭😭😭😭😭