The Darkest Nights hold the Brightest Dreams

Hello. I am Voxxen, the Timestopper. Welcome to my darkest nightmares, lost souls. I hope you come prepared.The chaos here can drive one here mad. ((M!A: None)). ((This is a independent oc blog that mainly takes place in a strange wonderlandish type...

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"You’re so special to me, you know that right?"

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thedarktimestopper

"I… do know that," Miles replied softly, smiling sweetly at her. "And you mean everything to me. I just hope I can prove myself."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles smiled at her, before chuckling softly. “It’s a rocket. A replica of one that they plan to send to the moon sometime in the future,” he smiled and headed to the ticket booth. He could chose between a ticket to see the science exhibitions, historical exhibitions, or both. Naturally he bought two tickets to see the science exhibits, before going back to where he had left her marveling at the rocket and giving her her ticket.

[thedarktimestopper]

"Spaaace! Do you think I’ll be able to help this place with that?" She asked quietly. As she strolled on with Miles in hand, she paused for a second to gaze at the higher levels of the museum. Voxxen talked softly, "Do you think they have a planetarium in here? I would love to show you something!" She giggled as she gawked at the large diagram of an elephant.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"I’m sure they would consider it diligently," he replied honestly. "I have some contacts in the management of this place after a case long ago, so if I helped you write a CV, they may offer you a part time job." Miles chuckled softly. "That is, if your majesty feels she could take on another job and still get enough rest, like you somehow persuade me to. Hm, I’m pretty sure they have one…" He took out a map from his pocket that the receptionist had gave him, and opened it carefully. "Yes, it’s just past the mythology exhibit."

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen smiled and nodded while following him. After a while, she began to lose herself in her thoughts. Voxxen frowned slightly, she considered her life in this dimension. She thought about getting a job here, settling down and perhaps even buying a little home. But her duties at the kingdom would not allow it, or perhaps she could. She imagined herself as a teacher as he once suggested, her own little classroom decorated in small finger paintings, little books scattered on the floor and a corner deticated to stuffed animals. Just the thought filled her with warmth. She finally looked about, coming back to reality. Voxxen looked up at Miles and smiled softly, "What are we looking at?"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

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"Mnnnh…" Miles sighed, waking up and looking sleepily around his room upon hearing the quiet noise on glass. "V… Voxxen?" He asked, yawning. "What are you doing…?" Sighing and rubbing his eyes, the prosecutor ambled to the window and opened it wide for the monarch to enter. "What are you doing? Did you lose your key to my house…?"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"Actually, he had just come back from a trip to Europe for work. You know, like I do sometimes," he replied and hurried down to where she was. "Eugh… What is that stench?" he gagged, before holding his hand over his mouth as he peered into the fridge. Even he wad smart enough not to leave whatever the hell that had been in his refrigerator before he went abroad. "One would think, with kids in the house, he would be more concerned about bio hazards like these."

[thedarktimestopper]

"Exactly… If Daddy’s on a trip, then whom takes care of the child. More importantly, if they were here, then where did you go for so long that the mould grows on mould? Especially if you have the child… And what did you do to try to clean up? Everything is spotless but the refrigerator…" Voxxen peered at Miles, "The killer must have cleaned up… After the fact.."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"But why would they clean the kitchen to such an extent? We found everything else in the bedroom and the scene of the crime, in the living room." Edgeworth shrugged at her. "Mould would take at least a week to grow on that, so he must have been gone for a while… I get the feeling we’re missing something."

[thedarktimestopper]

"That’s because we are dear." She sighed as she lifted off of her knees. "What we’re missing is probably in a dump truck heading to a dump site." Voxxen clicked her tongue in thought. "We need a listing of the garbage trucks that run through here…" She quickly looked about and found the near empty roll of trash bags, upon the bags were numbers, "Ah, how convenient… Perhaps this’ll make it easier…"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles nodded. “I’ll arrange for that immediately, ” he replied, snapping his fingers at one of the policemen and ordering him to go and get the records from the garbage collection. He then headed over to Voxxen, and glanced down at the bags. “Good find, Voxxen, soon you’ll be better at this than me,” he smiled.

[thedarktimestopper]

The serious detective side of Voxxen vanished as she blushed madly, “Ah? Well, urm… Th-thank you… I mean, I am learning from the best!” She chuckled nervously, she wondered whether or not to tell him about the Voices in her head… Regardless, this investigation was currently running smoothly. But hitches were soon to be in play, Voxxen slipped back into her serious face, perhaps this was all for now? She went to leave, but a flash caught her eye. She froze in place, her eyes now wide and her brows furrowed. She swiveled back to her original position and turned ever so slightly, until the flash hit her once more. She looked up and on top of the refrigerator seemed to be the source of it. She walked close to it and looked about for any of the normal cops before jumping up and floating mid air. Slipping on her gloves she picked up a small camera. She fell back down, observing the camera, “Oh no…” She whispered.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"I’ve hardly taught you anything, this is all you," Miles replied proudly, before lookig up in surprise at the flash she too had noticed. He followed her upon walking back, and peered up at her. "What’s that you’ve found…?"

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen's eyes remained glued to the camera in her hands, "Our spectrum might have gotten larger. This my dear, is a camera, a recorder. Whomever set this up watched our victims. With this, they may have gone through daily agendas, check when they were in the house and moved in for the kill. But that would take time... This person would have to watch these two for quite some time... And based on this, their watching us right now..." She looked around and saw a small speaker set up on the side of the refrigerator. A cord fell from above and another speaker hung down from the cieling. Upon closer inspection, there was a green light on the camera and the speakers, and Voxxen's heart dropped. She finally looked up at Miles, a worried look on her face, "Honey... We're dealing with a stalker. And now... They have our faces. " At that moment, the lights on the camera and the speakers shut off and died with a faint beep. Voxxen's eyes widened, "Oh, this is going to be fun."

[thedarktimestopper]

[Part 2] The demon continued to walk toward the palace through the streets, ignoring the prying eyes of locals. "Hm... it has changed a lot," he mused, until the figure of someone familiar appeared in front of him and stopped him in his tracks.

Many of the townsfolk jumped at the sight of the demon, each one curious and frightened. Those of an older era glared at his reappearance, sneering and whispering lyrics of gossip in a melodic manner. One in particular, had taken a great interest in him. However, the simple shadow withdrew itself from the light, waiting for the perfect moment.

Voxxen chatted quietly with the Loyal, whom looked especially stiff today. They walked down the streets, merely enjoying the day, but the sudden shifting of air placed them both on an edge. Jabari swiftly turned on his heels, withdrew his sword, and placed a rather nasty growl upon his scarred face. “Not you again…” he hissed. Upon looking behind her, Voxxen smiled warmly and opened her arms out in welcome, “Oh Sebastian! Welcome to Tantibus!”

[just-a-butler]

"I’m afraid ‘Sebastian’ is dead, your highness," the demon replied, smirking as he removed the cloak from around himself, revealing his true form to those surrounding him. It seemed even after so long, his reputation was still highly present. He smirked, regarding the Loyal with a knowing stare. "You may address me however you wish, but now my master is dead, and has taken my old name with him. I am Archdemon Adrammelech." He bowed low, before looking up and smirking once more. "At your service, my queen."

[thedarktimestopper]

The Loyal gave Voxxen a wide stare, “You— You’re aqainted with this beast?” His voice cracking slightly. The queen merely nodded before pushing the sword down and patting his back, “Yes. I am. And this time I can watch him, so calm down for a moment.” She smiled brightly at the demon, but confusion was apparent in her features. She tilted her head from side to side before speaking, “Then what ever shall I call you? Your official title is… Well, a tad long don’t you think? May I call you… Adram for short?”

[just-a-butler]

"Adram…?" He looked a little surprised, before he shrugged and grinned at Voxxen. "Of course, your highness. You may call me anything you like.” It was certainly better than being named after a dog at least. The demon’s smile grew as he walked forward grandly, waving the Loyal off with a flick of his wrist. “Good to see you again, Mr Knight. Still waving your sword around like it’s all you have.”

[thedarktimestopper]

The Loyal was taken aback, his eyes widened and his nose flared as the grip on his sword grew tighter. His lips turned upward into a snarl, "A knight's sword is just as valuable as his life." He growled. Voxxen quickly intervened, "Say! How about we all relax and head to the castle for tea? That sounds nice, yes?" Jabari immediately responded, "Your majesty? Are you truly considering letting him into the castle?" The queen paused and looked back at her knight, distress was evident in her features despite the nervous smile on her face. She laughed weakly as her brows furrowed, "Well... yes, I was hoping that we could all have some tea and perhaps get to know each other better before we suddenly get really hostile." The Loyal's cold blue eyes lowered, "It is my duty to protect you and this kingdom, forgive my... hostility, but that's a part of what I do." Voxxen smile grew wider, "Do you have any ideas?" She stepped closer to him, daring him testing his authority. Jabari frowned, but eventually backed down, his head turned away in defeat. Voxxen then moved herself in between the two figures, "Adram, would you like to visit the castle for awhile? Perhaps later we can walk about, I would enjoy showing you some of the highlights of the kingdom."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"I love you."

Send one of these to my muse and they’ll react to having it whispered in their ear. It’s a mix of fluff, angst, and nsfw. 

thedarktimestopper

He smiled sweetly and kissed her cheek as he felt her coming close to his ear. “I love you too~” he whispered back.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles looked a little surprised, before he chuckled softly and took the bear carefully from her. “I suppose it does. But the colour is not quite right,” he smirked and held it up against his sleeve. It was a pretty close match. He was just being pinickity to amuse her. “Would you like me to get it for you?”

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen giggled and nodded as she hugged the teddy bear, “I’m going to name him Bearworth.” She teased. It always made her happy to see him, whether he be at work or at home, he brought her joy. But there were times where he needed to travel, and it would be best for her to stay. Though she had other things to deal with, the thought of him away saddened her. The bear would provide comfort just as it would longing. Voxxen smiled brightly at him, “Can we go to the book store next?”

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"Of course we can," Edgeworth grinned at her, chuckling happily as he paid for the bear. "I’m sure you’ll find some you like in there. You know how I love books as well." He gently took her hand once more to lead her through the crowd as the children from before waved them off cheerfully.

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen followed Miles out of the shop, a bright smile painted in her face. It took her less than a second to scout out the book store. She smiled wide as excitement swelled up inside of her. Oh, what type of books do they have here? Do they know of other dimensions? Or perhaps they focused more on politics? Regardless, surely there would be plenty of genres to choose from!

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles chuckled at her excited behaviour, before letting go of her hand since it was much less crowded than outside. “What was it you wanted to look at? Books about dragons?” he asked with a smile, “the fantasy section is over there, you should be able to find lots of books about them. There are even some toys since a new dragon movie was released the other day.”

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen quickly explored the selves, pulling out several books, regardless of length or author and placed them all in a corner. She then dragged one of the bean bag chairs from a table and sat down, now deeply set on reading. Her body seemed to relax, but she absentmindedly began to hover above her seat.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

He smiled at her as she eagerly looked around the bookshelves, and watched her caringly from a few feet away. Nothing in this area really interested him, and the genres that did were on the other side of the store, but he wanted to keep an eye on her. He spotted a music book that was open on a stand, with a violin next to it. Seems the quiet area was also on the other side, yet there was still a somewhat lack of people present. “Voxxen,” he whispered over his shoulder, as he picked up the instrument, “you’re floating again.”

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen raised her head slightly, her attention still on the book, "Hm? Oh." She then plopped herself back down on the seat, reading away. She placed down the book to pick up another, immediately soaring through the pages. It took a few tries but she somehow managed to stay in the seat instead of floating off. Voxxen eventually raised her head to look at Miles, she stared at him for a little bit before continuing her chapter. "Do you play?" She asked non chalantly.

[thedarktimestopper]

Happy New Year to everybody!

Let this be the year where we all get our shit together!

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"You’re so special to me, you know that right?"

SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION

thedarktimestopper

"I… do know that," Miles replied softly, smiling sweetly at her. "And you mean everything to me. I just hope I can prove myself."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles took a moment to look at what she was pointing at, before nodding at her. “Mm-hm. I’m pretty sure everyone over the age of twelve does. I don’t really care for them though. A new one comes out every few months.” He took out his cellphone and showed it to her. It was much older than some of the others, and a little battered, but Edgeworth didn’t seem to care.

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen stared at the phone, thinking to herself. What about these made everyone so disconnected? Regardless, she did not care much for it, mainly for she’s never really used it. Ah well, the times will march on. She soon found herself toying with the phone, but after a while she handed it back. “Let’s go to a museum! I’ve always wanted to see the history of this place.”

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"A museum? Hm, fair enough," Edgeworth grinned and nodded, "I had no idea you were so interested in American history. It’s… basically a handful of old Caucasian men stealing a lot of land and deciding to claim it as their own, but I’m sure you’ll find something interesting." Miles looked around for a moment, before pointing toward another street. "There’s a museum down there. And it has some more world history and science too."

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen made a strange noise and rolled her eyes about for a bit, upon calming down, she spoke,”I see. Then shall we focus on the sciences then?” She climbed the massive stairway to the museum, taking time to admire the bold statues that lined the corners and walls of the great building. A blast of cold air blew at them as the glass doors opened. The inside had a strange dim lighting throughout the place,Voxxen frowned to herself, it sort of reminded her of the Library… Ah well, this dimension was a nice change from the usual. Voxxen immediately pointed at the rocket replica hanging above them, “Oh, that’s super cool.” She laughed.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles smiled at her, before chuckling softly. “It’s a rocket. A replica of one that they plan to send to the moon sometime in the future,” he smiled and headed to the ticket booth. He could chose between a ticket to see the science exhibitions, historical exhibitions, or both. Naturally he bought two tickets to see the science exhibits, before going back to where he had left her marveling at the rocket and giving her her ticket.

[thedarktimestopper]

"Spaaace! Do you think I'll be able to help this place with that?" She asked quietly. As she strolled on with Miles in hand, she paused for a second to gaze at the higher levels of the museum. Voxxen talked softly, "Do you think they have a planetarium in here? I would love to show you something!" She giggled as she gawked at the large diagram of an elephant.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

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"Mnnnh…" Miles sighed, waking up and looking sleepily around his room upon hearing the quiet noise on glass. "V… Voxxen?" He asked, yawning. "What are you doing…?" Sighing and rubbing his eyes, the prosecutor ambled to the window and opened it wide for the monarch to enter. "What are you doing? Did you lose your key to my house…?"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"Actually, he had just come back from a trip to Europe for work. You know, like I do sometimes," he replied and hurried down to where she was. "Eugh… What is that stench?" he gagged, before holding his hand over his mouth as he peered into the fridge. Even he wad smart enough not to leave whatever the hell that had been in his refrigerator before he went abroad. "One would think, with kids in the house, he would be more concerned about bio hazards like these."

[thedarktimestopper]

"Exactly… If Daddy’s on a trip, then whom takes care of the child. More importantly, if they were here, then where did you go for so long that the mould grows on mould? Especially if you have the child… And what did you do to try to clean up? Everything is spotless but the refrigerator…" Voxxen peered at Miles, "The killer must have cleaned up… After the fact.."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"But why would they clean the kitchen to such an extent? We found everything else in the bedroom and the scene of the crime, in the living room." Edgeworth shrugged at her. "Mould would take at least a week to grow on that, so he must have been gone for a while… I get the feeling we’re missing something."

[thedarktimestopper]

"That’s because we are dear." She sighed as she lifted off of her knees. "What we’re missing is probably in a dump truck heading to a dump site." Voxxen clicked her tongue in thought. "We need a listing of the garbage trucks that run through here…" She quickly looked about and found the near empty roll of trash bags, upon the bags were numbers, "Ah, how convenient… Perhaps this’ll make it easier…"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles nodded. “I’ll arrange for that immediately, ” he replied, snapping his fingers at one of the policemen and ordering him to go and get the records from the garbage collection. He then headed over to Voxxen, and glanced down at the bags. “Good find, Voxxen, soon you’ll be better at this than me,” he smiled.

[thedarktimestopper]

The serious detective side of Voxxen vanished as she blushed madly, "Ah? Well, urm... Th-thank you... I mean, I am learning from the best!" She chuckled nervously, she wondered whether or not to tell him about the Voices in her head... Regardless, this investigation was currently running smoothly. But hitches were soon to be in play, Voxxen slipped back into her serious face, perhaps this was all for now? She went to leave, but a flash caught her eye. She froze in place, her eyes now wide and her brows furrowed. She swiveled back to her original position and turned ever so slightly, until the flash hit her once more. She looked up and on top of the refrigerator seemed to be the source of it. She walked close to it and looked about for any of the normal cops before jumping up and floating mid air. Slipping on her gloves she picked up a small camera. She fell back down, observing the camera, "Oh no..." She whispered.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"I love you."

Send one of these to my muse and they’ll react to having it whispered in their ear. It’s a mix of fluff, angst, and nsfw. 

thedarktimestopper

He smiled sweetly and kissed her cheek as he felt her coming close to his ear. “I love you too~” he whispered back.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles looked a little surprised, before he chuckled softly and took the bear carefully from her. “I suppose it does. But the colour is not quite right,” he smirked and held it up against his sleeve. It was a pretty close match. He was just being pinickity to amuse her. “Would you like me to get it for you?”

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen giggled and nodded as she hugged the teddy bear, “I’m going to name him Bearworth.” She teased. It always made her happy to see him, whether he be at work or at home, he brought her joy. But there were times where he needed to travel, and it would be best for her to stay. Though she had other things to deal with, the thought of him away saddened her. The bear would provide comfort just as it would longing. Voxxen smiled brightly at him, “Can we go to the book store next?”

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"Of course we can," Edgeworth grinned at her, chuckling happily as he paid for the bear. "I’m sure you’ll find some you like in there. You know how I love books as well." He gently took her hand once more to lead her through the crowd as the children from before waved them off cheerfully.

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen followed Miles out of the shop, a bright smile painted in her face. It took her less than a second to scout out the book store. She smiled wide as excitement swelled up inside of her. Oh, what type of books do they have here? Do they know of other dimensions? Or perhaps they focused more on politics? Regardless, surely there would be plenty of genres to choose from!

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles chuckled at her excited behaviour, before letting go of her hand since it was much less crowded than outside. “What was it you wanted to look at? Books about dragons?” he asked with a smile, “the fantasy section is over there, you should be able to find lots of books about them. There are even some toys since a new dragon movie was released the other day.”

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen quickly explored the selves, pulling out several books, regardless of length or author and placed them all in a corner. She then dragged one of the bean bag chairs from a table and sat down, now deeply set on reading. Her body seemed to relax, but she absentmindedly began to hover above her seat.

[thedarktimestopper]

[Part 2] The demon continued to walk toward the palace through the streets, ignoring the prying eyes of locals. "Hm... it has changed a lot," he mused, until the figure of someone familiar appeared in front of him and stopped him in his tracks.

Many of the townsfolk jumped at the sight of the demon, each one curious and frightened. Those of an older era glared at his reappearance, sneering and whispering lyrics of gossip in a melodic manner. One in particular, had taken a great interest in him. However, the simple shadow withdrew itself from the light, waiting for the perfect moment.

Voxxen chatted quietly with the Loyal, whom looked especially stiff today. They walked down the streets, merely enjoying the day, but the sudden shifting of air placed them both on an edge. Jabari swiftly turned on his heels, withdrew his sword, and placed a rather nasty growl upon his scarred face. “Not you again…” he hissed. Upon looking behind her, Voxxen smiled warmly and opened her arms out in welcome, “Oh Sebastian! Welcome to Tantibus!”

[just-a-butler]

"I’m afraid ‘Sebastian’ is dead, your highness," the demon replied, smirking as he removed the cloak from around himself, revealing his true form to those surrounding him. It seemed even after so long, his reputation was still highly present. He smirked, regarding the Loyal with a knowing stare. "You may address me however you wish, but now my master is dead, and has taken my old name with him. I am Archdemon Adrammelech." He bowed low, before looking up and smirking once more. "At your service, my queen."

[thedarktimestopper]

The Loyal gave Voxxen a wide stare, "You-- You're aqainted with this beast?" His voice cracking slightly. The queen merely nodded before pushing the sword down and patting his back, "Yes. I am. And this time I can watch him, so calm down for a moment." She smiled brightly at the demon, but confusion was apparent in her features. She tilted her head from side to side before speaking, "Then what ever shall I call you? Your official title is... Well, a tad long don't you think? May I call you... Adram for short?"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"You’re so special to me, you know that right?"

SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION

thedarktimestopper

"I… do know that," Miles replied softly, smiling sweetly at her. "And you mean everything to me. I just hope I can prove myself."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Miles took a moment to look at what she was pointing at, before nodding at her. “Mm-hm. I’m pretty sure everyone over the age of twelve does. I don’t really care for them though. A new one comes out every few months.” He took out his cellphone and showed it to her. It was much older than some of the others, and a little battered, but Edgeworth didn’t seem to care.

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen stared at the phone, thinking to herself. What about these made everyone so disconnected? Regardless, she did not care much for it, mainly for she’s never really used it. Ah well, the times will march on. She soon found herself toying with the phone, but after a while she handed it back. “Let’s go to a museum! I’ve always wanted to see the history of this place.”

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"A museum? Hm, fair enough," Edgeworth grinned and nodded, "I had no idea you were so interested in American history. It’s… basically a handful of old Caucasian men stealing a lot of land and deciding to claim it as their own, but I’m sure you’ll find something interesting." Miles looked around for a moment, before pointing toward another street. "There’s a museum down there. And it has some more world history and science too."

[thedarktimestopper]

Voxxen made a strange noise and rolled her eyes about for a bit, upon calming down, she spoke,"I see. Then shall we focus on the sciences then?" She climbed the massive stairway to the museum, taking time to admire the bold statues that lined the corners and walls of the great building. A blast of cold air blew at them as the glass doors opened. The inside had a strange dim lighting throughout the place,Voxxen frowned to herself, it sort of reminded her of the Library... Ah well, this dimension was a nice change from the usual. Voxxen immediately pointed at the rocket replica hanging above them, "Oh, that's super cool." She laughed.

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

Tap!

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"Mnnnh…" Miles sighed, waking up and looking sleepily around his room upon hearing the quiet noise on glass. "V… Voxxen?" He asked, yawning. "What are you doing…?" Sighing and rubbing his eyes, the prosecutor ambled to the window and opened it wide for the monarch to enter. "What are you doing? Did you lose your key to my house…?"

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"Actually, he had just come back from a trip to Europe for work. You know, like I do sometimes," he replied and hurried down to where she was. "Eugh… What is that stench?" he gagged, before holding his hand over his mouth as he peered into the fridge. Even he wad smart enough not to leave whatever the hell that had been in his refrigerator before he went abroad. "One would think, with kids in the house, he would be more concerned about bio hazards like these."

[thedarktimestopper]

"Exactly… If Daddy’s on a trip, then whom takes care of the child. More importantly, if they were here, then where did you go for so long that the mould grows on mould? Especially if you have the child… And what did you do to try to clean up? Everything is spotless but the refrigerator…" Voxxen peered at Miles, "The killer must have cleaned up… After the fact.."

[ask-miles-edgeworth-archived]

"But why would they clean the kitchen to such an extent? We found everything else in the bedroom and the scene of the crime, in the living room." Edgeworth shrugged at her. "Mould would take at least a week to grow on that, so he must have been gone for a while… I get the feeling we’re missing something."

[thedarktimestopper]

"That's because we are dear." She sighed as she lifted off of her knees. "What we're missing is probably in a dump truck heading to a dump site." Voxxen clicked her tongue in thought. "We need a listing of the garbage trucks that run through here..." She quickly looked about and found the near empty roll of trash bags, upon the bags were numbers, "Ah, how convenient... Perhaps this'll make it easier..."

[thedarktimestopper]

Meeeerry Chriiistmas

Or any other holiday that you preferrrr.

[thedarktimestopper]

"Merry Christmas, Voxxen," Miles chirped and presented her with a gift in a carefully wrapped box.

The Queen turned away from the tree to look at him, "Merry Christmas--"Voxxen blushed at the sight of the box as she held the box delicately, "Oh thank you, Miles! How very sweet of you!" She laughed as she hugged him.

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[Part 2] The demon continued to walk toward the palace through the streets, ignoring the prying eyes of locals. "Hm... it has changed a lot," he mused, until the figure of someone familiar appeared in front of him and stopped him in his tracks.

Many of the townsfolk jumped at the sight of the demon, each one curious and frightened. Those of an older era glared at his reappearance, sneering and whispering lyrics of gossip in a melodic manner. One in particular, had taken a great interest in him. However, the simple shadow withdrew itself from the light, waiting for the perfect moment. Voxxen chatted quietly with the Loyal, whom looked especially stiff today. They walked down the streets, merely enjoying the day, but the sudden shifting of air placed them both on an edge. Jabari swiftly turned on his heels, withdrew his sword, and placed a rather nasty growl upon his scarred face. "Not you again..." he hissed. Upon looking behind her, Voxxen smiled warmly and opened her arms out in welcome, "Oh Sebastian! Welcome to Tantibus!"

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"I love you."

Send one of these to my muse and they’ll react to having it whispered in their ear. It’s a mix of fluff, angst, and nsfw. 

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He smiled sweetly and kissed her cheek as he felt her coming close to his ear. “I love you too~” he whispered back.

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Miles looked a little surprised, before he chuckled softly and took the bear carefully from her. “I suppose it does. But the colour is not quite right,” he smirked and held it up against his sleeve. It was a pretty close match. He was just being pinickity to amuse her. “Would you like me to get it for you?”

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Voxxen giggled and nodded as she hugged the teddy bear, “I’m going to name him Bearworth.” She teased. It always made her happy to see him, whether he be at work or at home, he brought her joy. But there were times where he needed to travel, and it would be best for her to stay. Though she had other things to deal with, the thought of him away saddened her. The bear would provide comfort just as it would longing. Voxxen smiled brightly at him, “Can we go to the book store next?”

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"Of course we can," Edgeworth grinned at her, chuckling happily as he paid for the bear. "I’m sure you’ll find some you like in there. You know how I love books as well." He gently took her hand once more to lead her through the crowd as the children from before waved them off cheerfully.

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Voxxen followed Miles out of the shop, a bright smile painted in her face. It took her less than a second to scout out the book store. She smiled wide as excitement swelled up inside of her. Oh, what type of books do they have here? Do they know of other dimensions? Or perhaps they focused more on politics? Regardless, surely there would be plenty of genres to choose from!

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Tap!

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"Mnnnh…" Miles sighed, waking up and looking sleepily around his room upon hearing the quiet noise on glass. "V… Voxxen?" He asked, yawning. "What are you doing…?" Sighing and rubbing his eyes, the prosecutor ambled to the window and opened it wide for the monarch to enter. "What are you doing? Did you lose your key to my house…?"

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"……" Miles looked over at her in surprise, his eyes wide and him having stopped in his tracks. "R-Right. That’s what I had been thinking…" He was astounded, or rather impressed at her skills. "Are you sure this is your first earthly crime scene…?"

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Voxxen stammered, “Ju-just following the books.” She didn’t have the courage to tell him about the Voice helping her, in fact, she has never told him about the Voices in her mind… Continuing on, Voxxen went to the child’s bedroom, the small blue room was filled with toys and poorly coloured drawings, most of which were out of the lines and other free handed. From a small corner, however, she noticed a small glass fragment, similar to the ones from downstairs. “How would this even work?” She grumbled. ” It seems the child ran to his room as his father struggled with the attacker… So… Did he go back downstairs? Or was he dragged back?” Voxxen spoke aloud, her words not her own, it was the Voice speaking through her. Voxxen blinked slowly, “Why go through all that trouble of bringing him downstairs? Why not kill him on spot? And or, why would the child go back downstairs? Surely he would have known it was dangerous?” A lightbulb went off in the queens mind, “Maybe the glass wasn’t from the child… Maybe it was from the attacker! But why? what could someone want in here?” Voxxen looked closer at the floor and saw a part of a footprint. “Ah, looks like a boot… Big and bulky… We are looking for a male… Seems like a work boot… Construction perhaps?” She grumbled on.

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Edgeworth smirked, deciding to take a step back and let her figure this one out on her own. “I doubt the father would allow something that could put them in so much danger to be hidden in his son’s room, so the child must have been the one to know about it. Where would a kid hide something, I wonder…” He looked around for a moment, to try and see whether there was any trace of anything on the shelves being moved, before allowing his eyes to drift to the small bed.

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Voxxen’s eyes drifted over to the casting superheroes lined up on top of a dresser, each figure looking tall and strong. The line up was neat and clean, the child must have loved these toys, they were all spotless. Strange. Why so spotless? Are they not toys? Voxxen looked closer and saw it, a small splatter of blood on the dresser. “Someone tried to clean up.” She looked further in, and in between the wooden board and the stands of the figures she saw a fragment of paper. She carefully nudged it out and to her surprise, it was the image of some woman. A click hit her mind as she quickly stepped out of the child’s room and moved into the father’s bedroom. She made sure to pause and observe, but not a shadow was touched here. She moved on and began to search about until finally coming across a beaten up old box label, ‘Old junk’. Voxxen opened up the top and shuffled about in it before pulling out a torn photo. It was the image of a father and a small child but the third person was torn out. Voxxen pulled them together and it fit perfectly. “So now we have a suspect and motive…”

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"I suppose all that’s left is to question her on this evidence," Miles replied, having followed her throughout her discoveries, "and some more evidence to support our judgements. I’ll have them make a copy of this photograph and maybe we can use it and any indication to her name to find her. There has to be something else in here." He knelt down beside her and carefully started looking through the box too.

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Voxxen stood up from the box and trailed back down to the outlines, she knelt down and stared at it for a little while before walking into the kitchen. She slowly opened the refrigerator, and an unworldly smell violated her nose. She gagged and held her breath as she shifted through to find the source. It was a plate of mold and gunk, whatever it was before was a complete mystery. Then it strikes her, how and why would someone leave something this atrocious in the refrigerator so long? She closed the doors and walked to the cupboards, everything seemed fine… If anything, it looked like it had just been restocked. Then she moved to the trash can, which upon opening was empty. “Why is the trash empty, but that foul smelling thing in the refrigerator? Did he never finish cleaning?” She called to Miles, “Was the father on any kind if business trip or some sort?”

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"Actually, he had just come back from a trip to Europe for work. You know, like I do sometimes," he replied and hurried down to where she was. "Eugh… What is that stench?" he gagged, before holding his hand over his mouth as he peered into the fridge. Even he wad smart enough not to leave whatever the hell that had been in his refrigerator before he went abroad. "One would think, with kids in the house, he would be more concerned about bio hazards like these."

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"Exactly... If Daddy's on a trip, then whom takes care of the child. More importantly, if they were here, then where did you go for so long that the mould grows on mould? Especially if you have the child... And what did you do to try to clean up? Everything is spotless but the refrigerator..." Voxxen peered at Miles, "The killer must have cleaned up... After the fact.."

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"You’re so special to me, you know that right?"

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"I… do know that," Miles replied softly, smiling sweetly at her. "And you mean everything to me. I just hope I can prove myself."

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"I would like that…" he replied quietly. He would have liked that a lot. But the one he had already was better than he could have imagined. He hadn’t had a nightmare ever since she had given it to him. He looked back up at her face as they walked, noticing that her ears were starting to go pink. "Are you cold…?" he asked, slipping off his jacket quickly and wrapping it around her shoulders.

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Voxxen blushed deeper, “Erm… Thank you.” She held his jacket close to her, the warmth practically intoxicating. If she was not already dangerous shade of red, she certainly was now. “I-I’ll be sure to to make more tapes then…” She chirped happily. After crossing the street and more walking, something else caught the queen’s attention. It was terrifying for her, it loomed over them with great magnificence, it was a skyscraper of glass, taller and larger than any she has ever seen. For some odd reason, she felt like it was going to fall over, only to realise that she was the one about to fall from staring at it. “W-what… W-Wh— how?” She did not want to, but she began to panic slightly, it kept swaying, no, she kept swaying… She let out a small noise of distress, but she was unable to look away.

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"Thank y- Voxxen?" He asked, softly placing his arm around her back to stop her from toppling over. "It’s okay, Voxxen. It’s just an office building, like the one I work in, just bigger." Most likely for businessmenand women or bankers. "Don’t worry, it’s perfectly safe."

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Voxxen clung tightly to his arm, “… It’s not the building… It’s not the building that’s worrying me… it’s the glass." she mumbled softly. The effects of the glass and the height of the building made her concerned. What if it all came crashing down? All of it in a tidal wave of glass, falling as if it were rain? And the building had a slight tilt to it, or perhaps it was still her… The problem is, these constructs of buisness, both tall and small, have not bothered her until now. Perhaps it had something to do with that coffee she drank? Regardless, she focused on the ground and continued to walk quickly, her eyes often drifting up every now and again.

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"Glass?" He asked after a moment, before sighing softly and wrapping his arms further around her as they walked away. "Oh Voxxen, there’s no need to worry. It’s specifically designed so it won’t break. That’s why they use it to protect people who are in danger of being shot at for example. Besides, you taught me the power of returning things to how they were, remember? I’m pretty sure we could fix that whole building without lifting a finger."

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Voxxen winced, but quickly followed Miles, though his words may be true, it didn’t ease her any less. Her grey eyes drifted to the sidewalks and she watched the people walk by, a few of them stopping to stare as the familiar face passed by. A small smirk tugged at the edges of her lips, a small ray of confidence bursting through her shy shell. As they walked on, she noticed many people on their phones, or electronic devices. Upon looking up, she saw a billboard presenting a new device. Voxxen then pointed at it, “Do you have one of those?”

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Miles took a moment to look at what she was pointing at, before nodding at her. “Mm-hm. I’m pretty sure everyone over the age of twelve does. I don’t really care for them though. A new one comes out every few months.” He took out his cellphone and showed it to her. It was much older than some of the others, and a little battered, but Edgeworth didn’t seem to care.

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Voxxen stared at the phone, thinking to herself. What about these made everyone so disconnected? Regardless, she did not care much for it, mainly for she's never really used it. Ah well, the times will march on. She soon found herself toying with the phone, but after a while she handed it back. "Let's go to a museum! I've always wanted to see the history of this place."