The Wright Anything Agency

Independent Multi-Muse RP Blog for the Ace Attorney Series

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

Sorry I have been absent for like the past week. Been over on my RWBY blog @corviidaecorvus​. You guys can catch me over there for now

[whumpbox]

sick whump scenarios send a symbol, get a drabble.  

✿: feeling so out of it, they need constant attention

❥: barefoot, sleepy wanderings

+: being led back to bed with patient whispers

!: that classic collapse into someone’s waiting arms

✘: forehead kisses

⌘: being picked up

⟰: the crinkle of blankets when being tucked in extra good

⬤: being called soft things like baby, sweetheart or honey

►: crisp, clean pajamas

#: shaky hands 

✓: waking up either adorably confused or painfully scared

ʌ: comfort after a nightmare

≈: medicine

➥: nap

≣: hand holding

⌫: lullaby

✂: drooping eyelids

✈: reaching out for someone [bonus points if they mumble! their! name!] 

‡: bath

¿: thermometer 

⌓: tissues

℧: a damp towel against flushed, feverish skin   

ʃ: fingers running through sweaty hair

[flawedkept]

@wrightandcoanythingagency said: 🤝 30

30. …as comfort.

the shaking of the world dies down , but edgeworth’s doesn’t . eyes are shut tightly , and hands are clenched into tight fists , turning his knuckles white . his breathing comes out in shallow pants , some sobs falling into the mix .

a hand touches his shoulder and he jerks , eyes flying open . he scrambles to sit up from his apparent fetal position , and he lifts his gaze to find phoenix .

he doesn’t speak for a beat , he merely stares , then he blinks in surprise when arms wind around him .

the prosecutor exhales a breath he doesn’t realize he was holding , and he leans into the embrace , a shaky hand lifting to clutch his rival’s jacket .

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

Phoenix had seen this reaction a few times and every time he could feel the intense fear coming off of Miles in waves. Phoenix hadn’t any knowledge of this fear until a few years ago, but promised himself that he would be there for Miles to reassure him when that fear reared itself.

Once it had passed and Miles had finally uncurled from himself, Phoenix wrapped his arms around Miles. He wanted to be the other man’s anchor. To keep him grounded and assure him everything was alright.

“It’s okay, Miles,” he muttered softly as a hand began rubbing soft circles into the other man’s back.

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

“Don’t make me talk about it. Please don’t.” -discerningjustice

@discerningjustice

“....” Trucy frowned at the young attorney. It was rare that she saw him like this. He was hurting and so fragile to talk to, and she felt helpless to comfort him. Letting out a small sigh, she settled for sitting down beside him and placing g loved hand on his. 

“Don’t worry Polly. We don’t have to talk about it,” she told him as she gave his hand a squeeze. “How about instead, I show you a trick?” Her usually beaming smile returned to her face. Magic was the only way she knew how to get other’s to smile.

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

Clay shook Apollo’s shoulders with a look of shock and betrayal “Apollo! Dude! How could you betray me like this!! How could you not tell me you have a gorgeous sister!?”

“Gorgeous?” Apollo quirked a brow at his friend. “Well, I admit Trucy is pretty cute, but I don’t know about gorgeous.”

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

guilty-love​:

Oh, don’t worry, I take music very serious. I am not going to laugh, ja?

He didn’t promise not to judge, simply because he couldn’t. He would be judging Apollo’s singing - that was the whole point of having the lawyer sing in the first place. Klavier needed to know how Apollo’s voice sounded first before he knew where to start. He wasn’t a beginner, after all. Even if he hadn’t doing it for singing, the training for his chords of steel wasn’t for naught.

Klavier turned his chair away from the desk with the paperwork waiting for him and sat down, looking at Apollo. His expression was full of curiosity and expectations. He didn’t know what to expect from Apollo’s singing but he was very much looking forward to it.

“Right...”

(Come on Justice. It’s just Klavier. He might be a jerk sometimes, but he’s good at what he does, especially singing. You’ll be fine.)

With the small mental pep talk, he took a deep breath to calm himself. The worse that could happen would be Klavier thinking Apollo was worse than he expected. And even then he still promised to help him. Sure, he was going to be embarrassed for a bit if this sucked, but that’s what getting help was for. So he could improve.

Apollo took another moment to think over his song before settling on one. It was a more melodic version of a rock song he had heard before. He looked to Klavier one more time before closing his eyes. He felt more comfortable not thinking about someone else being in the room even if he was still tense because of it.

“I heard a knock upon my door the other day I opened it to find death staring in my face The feel of mortal stalking still reverberates Everywhere I go, I drag this coffin just in case My body's trembling sends shivers down my spine Adrenaline kicks in, shifts into overdrive Your secrets keep you sick, your lies keep you alive Snake eyes every single time you roll with crooked dice I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down The kind of dark that haunts a hundred-year-old house I wrestle with my thoughts, I shook the hand of doubt Running from my past, I’m praying: "Feet, don't fail me now" I've lost my goddamn mind, it happens all the time I can’t believe I'm actually meant to be here Trying to consume, the drug in me is you And I'm so high on misery, can't you see?”

Once he was past the first chorus of the song, he was starting to feel a bit more confident in his singing, even if a few of the notes he hit went a little flat. It was honestly going a bit better than he expected. He let his eyes open to gauge Klavier’s reaction, but quickly chickened out, looking down as he continued to sing.

“I got these questions always running through my head So many things that I would like to understand If we are born to die and we all die to live Then what's the point of living life if it just contradicts? I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down The kind of dark that haunts a hundred-year-old house I wrestle with my thoughts, I shook the hand of doubt Running from my past, I'm praying: "Feet, don't fail me now" I've lost my goddamn mind, it happens all the time I can’t believe I’m actually meant to be here Trying to consume, the drug in me is you And I'm so high on misery, can’t you see?”

There’s a slight pause as he recalls an instrumental part of the song. He skips over it and continues on with the song. “I've lost myself You tried to reach me, but you just can't help me So long, goodbye You tried to save me, it won't work this time ’cause now I've lost my fucking mind, and there's no fucking time I can't believe I'm actually meant to be here Trying to consume, the drug in me is you And I'm so high on misery, can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you, can't you Can't you see? Can't you see?”

{{song: x}}

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

eclogaa​:

HE DOESN’T PROTEST TO BEING MOVED ABOUT. He’s kind of imposing, after all, and complaining about being settled into whatever position is most comfortable for Athena would be TOO MUCH. Simon is grateful only to be allowed this small act– this TINY semblance of NORMALCY. Funny how things have changed so much in seven years. Funny how it used to be her, dozing off on his lap.

Not too long ago, memories like that were his SAVING GRACE. Now, Simon is allowed to reminisce without the MOROSE undertones of knowing that such memories would be his last slivers of happiness and FREEDOM. Now, he can create NEW memories  .  .  .  and what a FINE MEMORY this will be.

“ You too, ” Simon mumbles, half-asleep already.

Athena smiled softly to herself as she continued to pet Simon’s hair. She couldn’t believe it really. They fell back into such a comfortable silence, being in the presence of each other, that it felt like nothing happened. That he never went away for all those years. The only things missing were her mother and Aura.

She let out a sigh and stretched before propping her arm against the rest, hand to her cheek. She could quite honestly fall asleep right there with him. Deciding to shut Widget back off with out finding something to read, her gaze fell to the man in her lap.

“I missed you so much...” she muttered, unsure if he would hear her as she let her eyes close.

[whumpbox]

bedtime starters send a sentence, get a drabble.    

“ hey, sweetie. it’s bedtime. ”

“ i know you’re getting sleepy. ”

“ let’s get you tucked in. ”

♩ ♩ “ you are my sunshine, my only sunshine. ”  

“ snug as a bug in a rug. ”

“ would you like me to sing you a song? ” 

“ i know you’ve had a long day. you need to get a good night’s sleep. ”

“ it’s getting late. ”

“ i washed your favorite blanket. ”

“ leave the day and all its events where they are. your number one job right now is to rest. ” 

“ you know, it can be hard to get to sleep sometimes, even when you’re really tired. ”

“ go to sleep. i’ll protect you. ” 

“ are you comfortable? ”

“ brush your teeth and get into your pajamas. ”

“ just remember that you are special, that you are loved, and that everything is going to be okay. ”

“ i love you. ”

“ why aren’t you in bed? ”

“ sweet dreams. see you in the morning. ”

“ well, i thought i’d read you a little story to help slow your mind down. ” 

“ are you ready for bed? ”

“ it’s time to start winding down to get ready for sleep. ”

“ you can relax and rest. ” 

“ okay, sweetie, it’s time to get some sleep. ”

“ i’ll stay with you until you fall asleep, okay? ”

[avotuli]

tbh just wanted to draw fashion ft. sweaty hands mcgee

[write-it-motherfuckers]

Person A: “Stop poking holes in my lies!”

Person B: “I’m not poking holes! The holes are already there, I’m just pointing them out.”

[flawedkept]

                                             listen when i say, i swear it here today.                                                 i will not surrender, this life is mine.

                      Independent Miles Edgeworth from Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney                                     Canon Divergent // Fey!AU // Headcanon-Based                                                              Forged by Yang   ©

[justmorerpmemes]

Rattled and Relief Starters

“You’re shaking, I can see it. It’s okay.”

“Get away get away… get away…”

“You’re not okay, please, let me help.”

“Stop it, no. Enough. STOP!”

“It’s okay, I’m here. You’re okay.”

“I just-I’m sorry I… I didn’t mean to react that way.”

“Did I… please tell me I didn’t hurt you.”

“We’re going somewhere safe.”

“No, no no no it’s all going wrong, we’re running out of time!”

“We’re gonna get through this, okay? Trust me?”

“It never really stopped… the shaking is always there…”

“Please don’t lie to me… tell me what’s wrong.”

“How about we just go somewhere quiet okay?”

“I know I’m not good at this but… I’m here.”

“You’re making it worse!”

“Why did you have to bring it up?”

“Hold onto me, you’ll be okay.”

“I want it to stop. It’s not stopping.”

“Are you doing better?”

“Don’t make me talk about it. Please don’t.”

“It’s alright… I get it, I do.”

“I’m back, like I promised.”

“Leave me alone-just leave me alone.”

“I’m coming closer, and I’m going to put my hand on your shoulder, alright?”

“You are safe. You are going to be safe.”

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

flawedkept​:

@wrightandcoanythingagency

​ said: [ coffee ] “I know it’s not that expensive tea you like, but this should wake you up.”

the exhausted prosecutor attempts to read through the many files on his desk , but the past few restless nights are catching up to him . he isn’t aware that he’s dozing off until wright’s voice reaches him .

his head jerks up as he starts and an undignified snort leaves him . his cheeks burn a bright red as his eyes flick up to meet his rival’s before dropping to the coffee cup . he takes a deep breath and nods , sitting up properly .

“ apologies , wright . ” he apologizes before reaching for the steaming cup , “ thank you . ” he finished .

Phoenix’s shoulders shook with the slight chuckle at the snort that escaped Edgeworth. It wasn’t his most dignified moment, but he found it cute, even endearing. He handed off the mug before taking a seat on the couch off to the side. Taking a sip of coffee, the warm liquid warmed him immediately.

“If you’re already falling asleep at your desk, maybe it’s time you took a break, Edgeworth?”

[only-seoul]

[rpmemesandmusings]

take my hand-

         i promise i won’t let go. 

[ministarfruit]

out of touch thursday

[wrightandcoanythingagency]

Prosecutor Nahyuta had been assigned his new case, he'd be working with the rookie detective, Dianna Moon. He'd had seen her a couple of times around the prosecutor's office, But hadn't spoken to her. The case seemed relatively simple, A argument got out of hand, resulting in the murderer killing the victim by shoting them. They had a solid witness and motive, The only thing they were missing was the murder weapon. Which the defendant didn't have on hand. Detective Moon was task to find it.

“Detective... Moon, was it?” Were his first words to the woman. They had yet to speak with one another though they had been working on the case. However, his job kept him quite busy and he did not have the time to introduce himself thus far.

“Please forgive my rudeness. It seems another case has kept me from attending to this one,” he explained. “I am Prosecutor Nayhuta Sahdmadhi. Hap’piraki.”