The Prosecution Is Ready

Independent, semi-selective RP blog for Franziska von Karma & Simon Blackquill. Mun is 18+. AU and canon verses. Please read About page before interacting. This blog is NOT spoiler-free, so be careful when navigating. Feel free to send asks or messages! I follow back through @nellietrelawney. Mobile header created by @fidcliitas.

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“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.” (Frieda to Lana) @twistedprodigies

Soft Starters!

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“Oh! Well…I’m always here whenever you need to feel that way, Frieda.”

She offers a small smile.

“You know that, don’t you?”

[twistedprodigies]

Frieda allowed herself to smile in return, unable to hide the warm feeling she got when Alana looked at her that way.

“I do.”

Her smile threatened to fall as she let her thoughts get the better of her. Tracing circles along Lana’s hand to distract herself, she continued.

“Are you busy this evening?”

[twistedprodigies]

00:00:00 (surprise me! ;D)

This meeting was wholly unnecessary, Simon had decided as he listened to Gavin-dono and Prosecutor Sad Monk ramble incessantly at each other. The Chief Prosecutor was already several minutes late; whatever he called them in here for couldn’t be that important in that case. Miles Edgeworth was many things and being behind schedule was not one of them.

Sighing, he rolled his sleeve back up to glance at his watch. 11:13. Slumping uncharacteristically in his seat, he cast a glare at his colleagues, one that neither man noticed. Insufferable. Glancing back at his watch, his eye caught the numbers on his wrist. Wait, were they...

The door opened suddenly as Edgeworth entered, looking a little winded. He heard his boss saying some sort of apology, had to stop at the airport...

Simon raised his head to see not only his superior, but a stern-looking woman with pale blue hair standing next to him. He held his breath as his numbers hit 0.

[cxritas-blog]

In a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they’ll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muses reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.

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💕 from Klara to Manfred (bc I hate myself) @twistedprodigies

Kiss??

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“…!”

Well that was a surprise. He pulls away, perplexed.

“…Klara, what on Earth was that for?”

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Klara frowned as Manfred pulled away from her almost immediately. “What do you mean ‘what was that for’?”

Though she felt angry at his reaction, she couldn’t help her insecurities from easing their way into her mind. Wrapping her arms protectively around herself, she looked away from him.

“I’m your wife, Manfred. I shouldn’t need a reason to be affectionate with you.”

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💕 from Simon to Fran! @twistedprodigies

Smooches~

( @twistedprodigies )

She was busy with work like always. Sighing, she looked up when she heard her lover enter her office and pulled her into a deep kiss. Just like that, all her worries seemed to melt away. Gloved hands traveled up to his jacket to pull him closer and return the favor.

“Hello to you too…” she said breathlessly after pulling away. “Where have you been? I’ve missed you terribly.”

[twistedprodigies]

Simon was reluctant to break their kiss, having gone nearly a week without saying more than a few words in passing to Franziska. His arm tightened around her waist, preventing her from pulling too far away.

“Holed up in my office, same as you,” he said, his voice gruff in irritation and exhaustion.

With another kiss to her forehead, he pulled her closer in a hug, shoulders immediately relaxing at the feel of her pressed to his chest.

[thelastedgefey]

💕Simon @twistedprodigies

send 💕 to just grab my muse & kiss them!

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“Simon, what is-?!”

Marshall couldn’t quite complete his sentence, as he was pulled into a tight (not too tight though; Simon was strong enough to shatter chains) hug just as a pair of lips Marshall was very familiar with was pressed against the young Chief Prosecutor’s own.

It took Marshall all of one (1) second to melt into the hug, draping his arms over Simon’s broad shoulders as he kissed back, eyes fluttering closed in bliss.

“…what was that for?~” Marshall hummed when the kiss broke, looking at Simon through half-lidded, hazy eyes.

[twistedprodigies]

Simon smiled into the kiss, happy to have caught his ‘boss’ off guard.

“You looked like you needed a pick-me-up,” he teased as they parted, resting his forehead against Marshall’s.

“And I may or may not have been paying attention to your little lecture about work just now.”

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PSA

((Hey everyone! School and work have been hectic, so I apologize for being gone so long. Trying to work my way back into RP has been a little overwhelming, so I think I’m going to start over with threads. If anyone has anything specific they would like to continue, just send me an IM! Otherwise, I will be dropping most of my threads. I still absolutely want to interact with all of my partners, but starting up something new will help me out a whole lot. Thanks to everyone for being patient with me and I appreciate all of you so much ☺️))

[profilcr-blog]

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“Let’s fight crime together, brother!”

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“Heh, always, sister.”

He cast a glance towards the direction of the crime scene, where their father was investigating.

“Maybe we can start an investigation of our own when Papa is finished.

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"Mutti!" Selene ran up to her mother as soon as she entered, the toddler nearly stumbling on the way there "Welcome back!~" Franziska had been away for Interpol business for a few weeks, and the toddler was exctatic to see her mother again after so long. ((@profilcr))

Franziska’s mood lightened the moment she heard that tiny voice calling for her. A smile breaking out across her face, she knelt to catch the toddler barreling towards her.

“Oh, Mama missed you, liebchen,” she said as she cradled Selene close to her. “Have you been behaving yourself?”

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Franziska’s smile faltered a bit. It was obvious Adrian’s smile was fake. Perhaps she had gone about this the wrong way. She nodded as the woman explained her job, but the next question made her tense up.

“No.” She paused for a moment, wishing more than anything right now that she did have other things going on in her life. Maybe then Adrian wouldn’t look at her with such a hurt look in her eyes.

“I suppose I could do better about keeping up with a personal life, couldn’t I?” Why hadn’t she just called? Texted? Been honest and told her that she was terrible at personal relationships?

“No?” Adrian echoed, baffled at the response. Even when she was at her worst from a social life perspective, she had gone through work doing things with and for other people that she cared deeply about. Well… sometimes the care had been an intensely negative variety, but still.

“You work too hard, Ms. Von Karma,” Adrian said carefully, resisting the urge to put a hand on the younger woman’s shoulder. “I… I know it can take a lot of energy sometimes to keep tabs on other people, but it would have been really nice to hear from you.” That felt way too brusque, and she had to keep herself from shaking or bolting out of the shop. The latter option sounded especially appealing, but she forced herself to stick around because she had gotten an admission. 

“Do you want me to get you something here?” Apparently Adrian went with the bold approach instead. Fine.

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Franziska pursed her lips, her posture slackening a bit. “I’m... aware.”

Her hand tightening on the whip at her side, the only thing she knew that could keep her grounded. She had nothing to say that would be acceptable or appropriate; an apology was worthless when she couldn’t guarantee a change her lack of sociability.

“No, that’s fine. We could... stay and catch up. If you have the time, that is.” Her words were almost rushed as she kept her eyes diverted to anything but Adrian.

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"Papa..." the toddler looked up at her father, holding up both tiny arms "Up?" ((@profilcr))

Simon grinned at his little girl, lifting her up in his arms without hesitation.

“How is my little moon?” he said, leaning his forehead against Selene’s.

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Selene giggled, snuggling into her papa’s hug with a happy coo, small hands raising up to cup Simon’s cheeks as their forehead touched.

“Happy~” the toddler chirped, smiling brightly “Love papa~”

[twistedprodigies]

Simon chuckled as his daughter grabbed his face.

“You’re always happy, aren’t you?” He pressed a kiss to her nose. “I love you too, little moon. Are you ready for lunch?”

[blindjustixe]

🌹from Simon :)

Send 🌹 to give roses to my muse.

@twistedprodigies

“For me? That’s so sweet of you, anata~” Cece accepted the bouquet with a warm smile, stroking the smooth petals with delicate fingers while inhaling the sweet floral scent.

“Is there a particular occasion?”

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Simon smiled, leaning in to kiss her cheek. “None at all. Just a little something to make up for being so busy this week.”

Work had left them with barely any time to greet each other in the morning, let alone spend time together. Hugging her against his chest and careful not to crush her bouquet, he lifted her chin and kissed her.

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"Papa..." the toddler looked up at her father, holding up both tiny arms "Up?" ((@profilcr))

Simon grinned at his little girl, lifting her up in his arms without hesitation.

“How is my little moon?” he said, leaning his forehead against Selene’s.

[twistedprodigies]

@corpis-juris (x)

Simon scowled as he closed the door behind him. “Not exactly the good morning I was hoping for.”

He walked up behind her as she began fixing breakfast, wrapping his arms loosely around her waist. “Are you really disappointed in me, or is there something else on your mind?”

Knowing his wife, he was sure her nitpicking and irritation was more from stress than his own actions. Kissing the side of her head, he tightened his hold on her. His kisses trailed down to her face and jawline as a smile crept onto his face.

“Why don’t I finish breakfast up for you, Franziska? Than I can give you a nice massage and you can relax for today?”

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Franziska sighed and looked away from Simon. “Sorry…I just have some other things on my mind. I shouldn’t have taken it out on you. I know you did your best out there Simon.” 

Truth? It was ten years since her father was executed for the murder of Gregory Edgeworth many years ago. Franziska had grown into her own person. No longer a shadow of her father. And yet, every year on the anniversary of his death, she couldn’t help but wonder if he would be proud of the person she became. 

Eventually, she turned her head to face Simon and smiled. “You always seem to do this when you know I have a lot on my mind, don’t you Simon? It’s appreciated as always. Thank you.” 

[twistedprodigies]

@germanprosecutie

Pulling her away from the stove, Simon turned Franziska to face him and brought her closer to his chest.

“You might be able to hide your feelings from anyone else,” he said with a kiss to her forehead, “but you’re impossibly easy for me to read. Tell me what’s bothering you.”

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☀

Positivity!

@twistedprodigies

McKayla is so good?? So much fun to talk to and so sweet! Also such a good writer tooo!!! <3

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Oh my gosh this is so sweet???? I love you Tori you’re amazing!!!!

[rpmusings-galore]

&& without a hint of hesitance, I replied: 

                                         “ I’d lay down my life to keep you safe. “ 

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Tagged by: @fidcliitas

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Relationship status: Unofficially married

Lipstick or chapstick: lipstick even though I hardly ever wear it

Three favorite foods: Macaroni & cheese, shrimp, and lasagna.

Song stuck in my head: Baby Girl by Sugarland

Last movie I watched: I think Ocean’s Eight

Top three TV shows: Call the Midwife, annnnnd not much else that’s actually on tv rn.

Book I am currently reading: I haven’t started them yet but I checked out two library books, one on Japanese history and on on Russian tsars.

Last thing I googled: “Calculator” because I was trying to calculate my Economics grade on my iPad.

Time: 6:00 pm

Dream trip: Visiting historical places pretty much anywhere, and also Germany.

Anything you want: A nap