READY TO ROCK.

Klavier Gavin; affiliated with the open group (Don't) Blink. Housed in Sol Apartments with Apollo Justice.

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Tagged by @stardustclay! This is the about the mun meme.

▐ NAME/NICKNAME: Emil/XH (one is a nickname for my Chinese name) ▐ PRONOUNS: Any ▐ SEXUALITY: Too aroace for this world ▐ TAKEN OR SINGLE: You know that post that’s like “big spoon or little spoon?” and then someone replies, “knife”? ▐ HOW LONG HAVE YOU ROLEPLAYED ( YEARS/MONTHS): Since 2009 online, but I used to LARP with my friends IRL ▐ PLATFORMS USED: Tumblr and some forums  ▐ BEST EXPERIENCE: I’m so flighty with muses and replies that I actually don’t have one yet, but I like a) angst and b) long threads! ▐ MALE OR FEMALE: Male, mostly (I HAVE A TYPE) ▐ FLUFF, ANGST, OR SMUT: Angst. Fluff if I’m in the mood but I’ve never written smut, so I don’t know! ▐ PLOTS OR MEMES: Plots, but memes are fun ▐ LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: Usually long ▐ BEST TIME TO WRITE: At night or during a free period at school  ▐ ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSES: I’m not cool enough! Klav isn’t even cool so that’s saying a lot about my nearing-negative level of coolness 

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plug for my kristoph blog... i will self promote myself to hell, you can’t stop me

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Relationship Headcanons

Send 💖 + a name/URL for a headcanon about my muse’s relationship with them Send 💕 + a name/URL for my muse’s first impression of them Send  💬 + a name/URL for a random thing my muse has said to them Send 💭 + a name/URL for a thought my muse has had about them Send ❌ + a name/URL for something my muse will never tell them

[asksforroleplayers]

Send me a ❀ for a fact about the muse and a ✿ for a fact about the mun.

[mekura-no-seigi]

⇡urn of events.

[mekura-no-seigi]

Big brown eyes hurriedly wandered anywhere and everywhere. This can’t be, can it? Well, it’s not like it’s a bad thing, however it was more of how– why? Of course, on the account of staring for quite a while, the man stood there like a deer in the headlights, or in this case, german-branded headlights. Yes, that sounded a little bit more appropriate.

[ “Why, it’s rare to get an apology from you, Herr Forehead.        Does distance truly make the heart grow fonder, as they say?” ]

                 …… Oh joy.

“I’ll take that into my own context. Yes, it has been growing fonder as we part. But it’s weeping now. Not of joy, mind you.” He places his hands over hips, raising a brow, though his faux pas of an unamused face seemed to play once more. Apollo shook his head afterwards and lightened his posture.

“Well, forget the apology, Prosecutor Gavin! How did you g– wait. Wait. Did you… wake up in a weird place and etcetera etcetera? Sounds familiar?” His eyebrows furrowed, looking quite the interrogator; though, he would look more worried as he asked. “Forgive me for cutting our reunion short, but the fact there’s another face I know now that’s arrived, breaking the mystery a little further seems tempting.”

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Klavier allowed his amusement to rise to his face in the form of a slight curve of his lips, quirking upward a little more on one side. As much of a class act as he was, this small grin also had a genuine element: the last time he had seen Apollo had been at the trial for... well, Professor Courte, and then after that he’d only heard bad things. He’d read the trial transcripts that he could get his hands on, and NONE of it sounded pleasant.

But Apollo seemed all right now.

ESPECIALLY, Klavier noted, resting one hand on his hip, as he addressed him with the same pep and vigor as he had come to expect from his Herr Forehead. ❝ Ach, you wound me, Forehead, ❞ he sighed, briefly touching the back of his hand to his forehead in a small show of facetious dismay. Too soon, though, the mirth fell from his face and he leaned forward slightly, hands dropping to his sides.

❝ Ja, you’re right on all accounts, ❞ he said, his voice lower like he was telling a secret. ❝ For once, it seems like you’ve got a leg up when it comes to the investigation. Pray tell, who is here that you already know? ❞ Klavier, in all honesty, was relieved it was one of Apollo’s friends, as opposed to his own. His friend prospects looked ENTIRELY too bleak and he could assume most people Apollo dealt with would also be acquainted with the rest of his Agency, which was safe, dysfunctional as it was.

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While I get my bearings again, I was tagged by @mekura-no-seigi!

IT’S HARDER THAN YOU THINK. NO USING GOOGLE. EVERY ANSWER MUST START WITH THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR MUSE’S NAME

• NAME - Klavier • ANIMAL - Kookaburra (I legitimately can’t believe that this is the first thing I thought of, but it’s real) • BOYS NAME - Kristoph (hahaha) • GIRLS NAME - Katie • COLOR - Kiwi • MOVIE -  Kung Fu Panda • SOMETHING YOU WEAR - Khakis (my soul is dying) • DRINK - Kaffee (is it cheating if I use another language) • FOOD - Key lime pie (thank you Cliesel) • SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM - Keyhole • PLACE - Kyoto • REASON FOR BEING LATE - Killed (I’M ACTUALLY LOSING MY SHIT)

I’m not tagging anyone in particular, but if you want to do this I encourage you to! Just say I tagged you!

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Personal headcanon: I think Klavier would have cut his hair after GS4. I do get the appeal of keeping the style to make it his own, but he was under a lot of pressure then: Kris's case(s), Daryan's case, his involvement in Phoenix's disbarment, etc. In those circumstances, he probably would have just cut it off instead of trying to make a more intricate point.

[februeruri]

a brother is forever :)

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@blessedstarchild.

     As much as Klavier had tried to find his housing, he had to admit he was still rather lost -- he had taken to wandering, keeping an eye out for street signs and whatnot in hopes that he would see something that would help. Unfortunately, very little made itself known, and after a while he simply stopped with a sigh, leaning against a streetlamp to rest for a few seconds.

It was maybe luck that had him catch sight of a young woman, though... she looked very different than he would expect. Maybe it was the horns.

Either way, he couldn’t be rude, so he gave a casual wave before speaking, keeping his voice light and easy. ❝ You are familiar with this area, ja? ❞ he said, ignoring that it was going to be awkward if she didn’t. ❝ Do you think such a lovely Fräulein as yourself could help me find my way? ❞ Oh, to hell with it. He tossed in a wink, too.

[mekura-no-seigi]

⇡urn of events.

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Click.

The key twisted, and a little noise sounded. Apollo pocketed the set of metal in his jean’s pockets. A tiny frown formed as he thought of the things to do today. So far, the only things considered is investigate, investigate, meet up with Clay, investigate, lunch, invest–

Well, perhaps the point’s been made clear.

A sharp heel turn to the right, and he donned in the aura he had hold on to for so long in his past life. Today’s a new day, a new dawn to figure out how to set thing’s right. Eyebrows furrowed, he drew a breath, a pacing so sturdy– a steady beat against the hallway floor. Alright, here comes Justi–!

oops.

Maybe trying to psyche himself up while walking wasn’t such a good idea.

A collision– yes, that’s what took place, hasn’t it? A garbled yelp passed his lips and he stumbled back with confusion. A few blinks were all it took to get him back to reality. With a sullen mojo he took an effort to build up, he grunted softly in disappointment and stood upright. What a great way to start the day, yeah!

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t see where I was goi–!”

“….“

“…..What?”

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     OKAY. When in a strange place where it seemed like nothing wanted to hurt or kill you --- rather, where it felt like things were going a little too smoothly and peacefully --- Klavier figured that he should accept it for the time being and settle down until he could figure everything out. So he’d been doing just that, asking the locals about the housing with a charming smile on his face to butter them up. Eventually, he made his way to the complex where it seemed like he was to be living, though he was wary about what exactly his living conditions would be like: being used to rather lavish settings made him a little antsy when he had to live in smaller areas.

He rounded the corner, not expecting much, twisting the key ring around in his hand --- he himself had switched to a regular circular ring after Daryan’s trial but still, the shape felt a little foreign in his hands when he ran his fingers over it to try and find the nonexistent peak of a heart. Admittedly, he also was walking rather absentmindedly and had been since he left the elevator, allowing his mind to wander.

Perhaps it was no wonder, then, that as he walked down the corridor, he wasn’t looking at where he was going and ran straight into a smaller shape walking in his direction. The impact was light and only forced what could have passed as a sigh from his lips, and he backed up a step immediately, looking down at WHOM he had run into. Immediately, his brows shot up and his mouth even opened slightly in surprise, though he quickly gathered his wits about him and leaned back slightly to regain his usual swagger. 

He allowed a megawatt smile to take its place on his lips, placing his hands on his hips rather jauntily. ❝ Why, it’s rare to get an apology from you, Herr Forehead. Does distance truly make the heart grow fonder, as they say? ❞ He tapped a finger on Apollo’s forehead cheekily.

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█ @aka-shine.

     When in doubt, what he had gone to was always music. And this was no different. Faced with a world he did not know, Klavier probably should have spent time unraveling its mysteries, speaking with its residents and figuring out a game plan, a razor-sharp plan of attack to find the truth. But that was PROSECUTOR GAVIN, and right now, all he wanted to be was KLAVIER. So he’d gone to the park, hands already unslinging the guitar from around his chest and turning it around.

The park was not crowded, and therefore Klavier attracted the attention of few people when he began to play on a nearby park bench, not singing but merely using his voice as a backdrop to his guitar by humming softly at times. After a sizeable amount of time, though, he raised his head to see someone drawing nearer. ❝ Enjoying the show, mein Fräulein? ❞ he said, a light teasing lilt present in his voice.

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when you put out the starter call really late

Anyway! Hello! Here’s an in-group roleplay ad. If you want me to write you a starter smash that LIKE button and I’ll see what I can do! Likely they’ll be just a few paragraphs.

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achtung baby!!! without a prior reserve since i'm unreasonably hasty, here is klavier gavin of ace attorney, ready to rock! (the app is at /a lmk if i need to change anything! thank u guys!)

Hello, Klavier Gavin, and welcome to Blink! We hope the transition won’t be too rough on you.

You have been placed in the Sol Apartments. You seem to be sharing a room with Apollo Justice; we hope you two get along.

Don’t blink or you’ll miss us!

– Mod Orion