Phoenix Wright

Block my tag #phoenixposting if you don't want my schizophrenic episodes in your feed.

I can't go a full minute without thinking about him.

He's a better mother than I am a father. When it was just us, Trucy was the one taking care of me pretty much. Miles can actually afford things.

He's different and he's always been that way. Even his own dad said he was just a weird kid. I love that for him.

Our history is kind of a long story- there was a lot of not seeing each other for long periods of time. I'm just happy that we're finally together. I love him so much.

He's so smooth. I want to touch him.

I love that he wears a red suit. Nobody wears a red suit. Especially not men. He specifically chose red just so that he can be the gayest person in any room he walks into. And you know he didn't get it from the von Karmas because they're blue. He's just an absolute girlboss and I love it.

Thank you. He really is.

We love each other very much, yes. Not sure about that last part though. I'm more like a dog if anything.

I love the puffy thing on his neck. I need to bury my face in it. I need to motorboat him.

I love the way his hair curtains(?) go. I want to put my fingers in them and I should probably stop talking now.