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TAKE THAT! aa characters being presented with your profile!

fluff, use of y/n, they/them for y/n, blue text for phoenix are inner thoughts (like in game), probably ooc im so sorry lmao

a/n: this idea is sooooo cute im so inlove with it !!! im probably going to do versions of this with the apollo justice trilogy and tgaa games because this was fun, please enjoy!

PHOENIX WRIGHT

"Y/N? That's my partner, they usually come down to help me out around the office, cleaning, sorting files and bringing me lunch when I forgot.."

"Aren't they adorable? I mean look at that face, I really got lucky.."

"...Why on earth are they looking at me like that?"

"Wait-- You're not supposed to agree with me! People just say that to compliment their partners, this is the part where you tell me how perfect we are for each other or something.."

"This is why I don't talk about my love life at work..."

MILES EDGEWORTH

"Wright? Where on earth did you find a picture of my significant other?- Nevermind that, why exactly are you showing me this?"

"This is my spouse, yes. We've been married for around 3 years and I'm very proud of the fact. If you're looking for them, they aren't here, I make sure they stay far away from my work."

"You seemed shocked to know that I'm married. I'm actually.. sort of offended."

Phoenix catches him sighing as he gazes at the photo later on.

MAYA FEY

"Hey Nick! Where'd you find this picture of Y/N? Have you been spying on me? Rude."

Main Story: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

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body language masterlist

a translator that doesn’t eat ass like google translate does

a reverse dictionary for when ur brain freezes

550 words to say instead of fuckin said

638 character traits for when ur brain freezes again

all these I got off the png site I use, hypic, picsart, diffrent wikis, and pintrest. Do not credit me! If asked I’ll take these off and credit them reblogs always appreciated as usual. Also please check out this big master post I made with a ton of resources in multiple dropboxes 👍

❛❛ Mizi X Sua (ZOMST) matching themepacks ❜❜

︶︶♱︶ F2U with written credit only. Renders by @hauntingmizi !

Zombie stage Mizi! Neglected Reader X Yandere batfamily.

You were very little when you saw those people dancing on TV, their singing so beautiful and melodic... They captivated you completely. When you grew up, you wanted to be just like them. Idols. K-Pop idols

You told your older brother about that dream, and Dick just laughed and gently ruffled your hair, thinking you were very imaginative, perhaps... Too much.

You still remembered everything before it changed, your older brothers being there for you, helping you find cute outfits for kindergarten, styling your hair in little pigtails... Before Jason...

Remembering it brought tears to your eyes

Your brother had changed, he wasn't the same... He had died, he was in heaven, according to what Dick told you the last time you saw him before he disappeared too.

Now you had no one to listen to K-Pop with.

Alfred seemed drained; all the change had transformed him and almost disabled him, leaving him only cleaning and taking care of Bruce, forgetting about the other living person in the manor.

You.

You grew up teaching yourself to comb your hair, to always brush your teeth, and not to pick at the acne that appeared while being a teen.

In that process... You met her.

Sua.

A girl with long black hair, beautiful violet eyes, and skin as pale as the moon. She quickly became your friend. She taught you how to style your short hair better. Adjust your glasses to prevent your eyes from looking smaller... And paint your nails without getting polish on your fingers.

With her... You could forget how quiet Manor was when you arrived home from school, how you were unintentionally left out because there was more important things to do.

You knew they weren't doing it on purpose, they couldn't have been doing it on purpose! Right...?

They didn't even notice when you showed up with a bright red bruise on your face, but that's because they were too busy! They must be busier!

Slowly that empty house began to fill up when Tim arrived, you tried to talk to him... But he seemed to have his mind full of other, more important things.

Maybe you weren't lucky enough to have him talking to you about things you didn't understand... But that for some reason, your father, Bruce, did.

Then Dick came back. And with him, a couple of months later, came Stephanie.

But you simply didn't notice.

You were too busy entering small competitions with Sua to become idols!

Even though they had been rejected time and time again...

But you didn't lose hope!

You were so close to graduating when Jason reappeared. You were confused. Wasn't he... dead? It turned out your father had lied. Jason had been missing but not dead.

You were so flustered that you just turned away and didn't speak to them again until you graduated, and even though you invited them... none of them came.

Only Sua was there for you.

She comforted you when no one else was there for you, wrapped her soft, slender arms around your neck, and laughed along with you as you threw your graduation caps into the air.

You two decided to make one last attempt, and entered another idol audition.

Only you managed to get accepted.

Even as you were about to go on stage for your first performance, she was there for you, while the front-row seats reserved exclusively for your family grew cold... She simply took your hand and held it to her chest and kissing them while encouraging you to come up and sing.

You were so lucky to have her here for you...

It had been a success; your fanbase was growing slowly but successfully. It was a surprise; your company was starting to rake in the cash you were generating.

The advertisements on the streets began, cameras focused very low, outfits too loose enough to show underwear... Short, tight suits, sweat, shirtless men. It was... so tiring.

Photos and more photos.

Videos.

Your hair being slowly curled into ringlets, or maybe pulled into low ponytails. Short shorts with tight tops, water suddenly soaking you... But maybe on purpose?

Disgusting... But you couldn't do anything about it.

You wouldn't do anything.

Your outings with Sua slowly disappeared.

Your phone remained empty, even as posters of your appearance appeared on the streets of Gotham, showing familiar eyes, fair skin, and beads of sweat... And yet, no one in your family sent anything.

No messages.

No letters...

Nothing.

You were so tired...

...

You had finally managed to go out with Sua in the middle of your busy schedule, you were walking side by side near a park when she stopped, freezing when she saw you take out a cigarette and were about to light it

Her hand snapped up without thinking and stole it from your lips, beautiful violet eyes worried looking up at you.

You didn't say anything. Your face went blank for a second, the cap casting a small shadow on your face... When suddenly your hand rose and slapped her across the face.

She stood still, face turned to the side for a few seconds while you were about to turn around. She stopped you; you tried to pull away, and she wrapped her arms around your waist, burying her face in your shoulder while trembling slightly.

Your eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Tired... You were so tired...

You exploded, you broke free, taking steps backward, you yelled things at her while tears streamed down your face like fine, crystalline pearls.

You ran a hand over your face, your fingers pressing against your skin and intertwining with a few loose strands of hair that fell across your face, your breath catching in your throat...

You turned around and ran, rounding a bend and leaving her there all alone.

Silence filling the air...

Then the sound of something dragging.

Sua was frozen, watching as something slowly emerged from the darkness, dragging its feet, dark skin, and emitting a disgusting, rotten smell that made her eyes water. It growled as it followed you from behind without you noticing.

You were just so tired...

You just didn't even notice when-

The show that never ends

Since the apocalypse began, everything had changed too much; nothing was the same as it was a couple of years ago in Gotham. What at first seemed terrifying became commonplace, Part of the most infected city was sealed off behind barbed wire gates preventing zombies from escaping; some humans had managed to find something 'good' about it.

A long tent had been set up, and Hyuna walked slowly before accidentally bumping her shoulder into someone else's. Just as she was about to apologize, she stopped. Recognizing the person she had bumped into.

The Wayne family.

Billionaires who, even in the face of the apocalypse, perhaps only saw their money decrease by 10%. But they were never interested in such things.

But who was she to say anything? She wasn't very interested in this either.

But there was something to be done.

She turned around and entered the longest and brightest tent in the center, unaware of the eyes fixed on her back, watching her take every step.

Bruce stared, then slowly turned hus gaze to Dick and Jason beside me. "Any leads on her?" They both shook their heads slowly, their eyes scanning their surroundings.

You had been missing for a couple of hours, and they had barely noticed... How could they have let the only civilian in their family go missing for more than a couple of hours?

Bruce shook his head, trying to refocus his attention on what was important; you were most likely nearby.

You'd always liked pop music, and this place had exactly that. Maybe you'd come to see it?

Cassandra and Stephanie arrived and also shook their heads, nothing about you in the surroundings, Bruce sighed as he slowly stroked his temple with two fingers.

Maybe they should go in. You should be in the audience.

They all followed behind him like a troop, their clothes dark but of good quality, trying to blend in... Bruce kept his gaze fixed on the place where that woman had gone into.

Inside, the show had already started.

Cheerful music drifted from inside, men making sounds in unison in the background, Bruce walked before stopping.

he felt his body turn cold, pallor creeping across his face like a flower dying under so much sun, slowly withering away... His body trembled, his fingers clenching and his jaw tensing enough to pop.

Everyone else stopped, confused, before shifting their gaze to the center of the stage.

And freezing in the same way.

" Reader! " " Sua! "

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