#swiftdistortion

"I read the transcript." Part of his mentorship to Athena and all. "That was a solid bit of defending, Prosecutor Blackquill. Ever thought about defending ~ ?" Of course he was mostly joking, something he figured the other probably knew. He just enjoyed jesting with friendly faces: even if he did not have any sort of companionship with the man, the way Athena spoke of him had him in Wright's good graces, and more.

@swiftdistortion.

"Wait—Kazuma..!" "BLackQUiLl, oVEr HEeeeEre~!"

Kazuma locked his arm around Ryuunosuke's, positively dragging his partner as he happily ran across the large square walkway at the intersection corner when stepping out of the metro station, amidst the street performance nearby and the food trucks being in prep mode. The cold morning wind warming up by the boastful presence; he was thankful the man was so tall.

Contrasting to their usual uniform attire, the hachimaki wearer was sporting a black leather jacket atop his turtleneck where a thin, silver chain shone to complement the few rings at his fingers. His red plaid shirt tied around his waist giving a pop of color atop the black skinny jeans and black derby shoes. His partner, on the other hand, wore a grey blue jacket, from which the chain of a silver pocketwatch could be seen inside the pocket, atop of a simple light grey hoodie and brown plaid undershirt which collar and bottom were peeking out. His dark blue jeans were hazardly tucked inside his maroon dress boots. He had no accessories so to speak—except that a bit uncharacteriscally, he bore a small, fresh red flower tucked near his temple.

"Woah, I thought we'd be cordial and get there earlier, but guess we all got the same idea, how cordial~. Nice, that means we can get some hot drinks before the morning lines get too long, wahoo~! Maybe grab the limited seasonal menu before it runs out, lucky~!" "Kazuma—!" Ryuunosuke slightly whined at his friend's embarassing display which constrasted the more tired morning crowd (it was definitely attracting some attention.) The young man politely bowed to the other two, managing to wiggle his arm out of the samurai's grasp for a proper one. "I heard about you from Kazuma, but I do not think we had properly met. It is nice to meet you, I am Naruhodo Ryuunosuke. I am an English major at Yumei univer—ack!"

"W-wait... .... ... what?!"

For a split moment he dared not ask further, but whatever cat he had not identified was out of the bag(????) and Phoenix was utterly confused. How many times did Simon happened to see them—he did not get this from that short conversation he had witnessed just now and the Phantom trial right... the latter was an entirely professional setting afterall?!

For all his qualities, Phoenix's self-awareness towards his relationship with Edgeworth was not one. (A pattern, really.)

Right now, he felt like Simon had just attached him by the neck and was dragging him onto the ground atop of this was also about his superior: was this the man's merciless psychology skills at play?!

"Thank you, Blackquill! Uh-huh~!" Kazuma stood with pride, sparkling at seeing someone acknowledging his partner.

"He does not look like it at all, but this guy is amazing! He always surprises me! He may not have that much vocabulary, but he makes it up by being surprisingly dazzling at what he does, it's so hard to keep your eyes off him, that's incredible! He truly is special!"

send ❣ and i will make an 8 song playlist for our muses

act of kindness - bastille

way down we go (stripped) - kaleo

late night confession - ciity

flaws - bastille

lumiere - continuer a t'aimer - lorien testard

violet hill - coldplay

voice of no resturn (guitar version) - keiichi okabe

send 🍻 and a question for drunk klav to answer!

Klavier laughs quietly, pressing a little more firmly against Simon's side before righting himself. "Not at all!" He says rather cheerfully. "'specially not now, with you…wanderin around, free as a bird."

He hums to himself, and when he speaks again it's with an airy tone, so not spoken as though he is looking down on himself. "Wonder if ya thought I was worth it, tho. Since…we had tha' rocky start." He closes his eyes, head tilted a little as his brain muddles through a series of thoughts. "But…yaknow, 's been nice. Real nice. Gettin' ta know you better an such. Spendin' time together."

send a number for a starter from this list of non-sexual intimacy prompts!

It occurs to Klavier one day as he thinks over what things he'd like to do for Simon, so he sets about remedying it as fast as he can.

"I realized that I don't know your favorite foods." He says it as nonchalantly as possible, but Simon can likely glean the intention behind the comment. "Not that you have to tell me…but I'd like to know. For science."