⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #𝐈𝐌𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐖𝐈𝐍. ⚖️
⠀⠀⠀⠀ poor baby, ♱𓂃 ࣪˖
⠀⠀⠀⠀ i’m gonna make it all 𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐘.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀punch your 𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑺 𝑶𝑼𝑻.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[⠀icon by baegopayohungry . ]
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MY LIFE IS A CONSTANT
ENTRAPMENT OF TUNNELS,
⠀⠀⠀WHICH TANGLE AND WIND, AND BEGUILE ..
/ independent portrayal of prodigy prosecutor franziska von karma. /
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- Ace Attorney Roleplay
- Ships with chem
- All AA timelines
- MV/MS
- OC and Crossover friendly
♥️ + 🔁 ?
- Ace Attorney Roleplay
- Ships with chem
- All AA timelines
- MV/MS
- OC and Crossover friendly
♥️ + 🔁 ?
𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆,
𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆,
𝑭𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺,
⠀⠀ &&. 𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑳 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 —
⠀⠀( 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑾𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑭. )
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ݁ ˖ ⚖️
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𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆,
𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆,
𝑭𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝑫𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺,
⠀⠀ &&. 𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑳 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳 —
⠀⠀( 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑾𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑭. )
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ݁ ˖ ⚖️
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- Ace Attorney Roleplay
- Ships with chem
- All AA timelines
- MV/MS
- OC and Crossover friendly
♥️ + 🔁 ?
- Ace Attorney Roleplay
- Ships with chem
- All AA timelines
- MV/MS
- OC and Crossover friendly
♥️ + 🔁 ?
𝐈’𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 ; ))
𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓,
⠀⠀𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑺 𝑰 𝑪𝑨𝑵’𝑻 𝑵𝑬𝑮𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻.
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𝐈’𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 ; ))
𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓,
⠀⠀𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑺 𝑰 𝑪𝑨𝑵’𝑻 𝑵𝑬𝑮𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ݁ ˖ 🗝️
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“ M - Miles? Geht es dir gut? ”
Her voice is barely above a whisper, the lights flickered.
He laid down beside her and pulled her into his arms, careful not to squish her too much.
“ M - Miles? Geht es dir gut? ”
Her voice is barely above a whisper, the lights flickered.
She repeats, staring directly at him. She nods, and in the next moment — Franziska holds out the red dress for Miles to take.
“ Es sieht aus wie du. ”
She says, slipping back into German with a bright smile. Another instant, she adds;
“ Blau. Ich will blau. ”
Oh. She's trying to learn English. He cleared his throat.
"What dress do you want."
A little smile, though it doesn't reach his eyes.
"I want. . . this one."
He pointed at the dress in question.
"The red one."
“ What dress . . do you- ”
Processing ummmm. 🤔
“ Miles. ” Okay, you sound silly.
She repeats, staring directly at him. She nods, and in the next moment — Franziska holds out the red dress for Miles to take.
“ Es sieht aus wie du. ”
She says, slipping back into German with a bright smile. Another instant, she adds;
“ Blau. Ich will blau. ”
Weren’t they supposed to go .. somewhere .. for something?
“ Mama und Papa mussten etwas im Laden kaufen. ” 🙂↕️🙂↕️
Franziska’s brows furrow.
“ Irgendwo. ”
"Ich habe. . . sie schon einmal getroffen, aber ich kenne sie nicht so gut wie deinen —
“ Kennst du meinen Papa? ”
She seems a bit more willing to cooperate in that moment. Her feet bounce and so does she. She’s letting out happy hums.
“ Wissen Sie, wo wir sind? Was ist mit meiner Mama? ” 💧
Franziska asks worriedly, she looks around.
Weren’t they supposed to go .. somewhere .. for something?
“ Mama und Papa mussten etwas im Laden kaufen. ” 🙂↕️🙂↕️
Franziska’s brows furrow.
“ Irgendwo. ”
“ Kennst du meinen Papa? ”
She seems a bit more willing to cooperate in that moment. Her feet bounce and so does she. She’s letting out happy hums.
“ Wissen Sie, wo wir sind? Was ist mit meiner Mama? ” 💧
Franziska asks worriedly, she looks around.
He very gently took her hand.
"Ich kann Ihnen helfen, ihn zu finden."
“ Ich bin Franziska. . .Kennst du meine Mama und meinen Papa? ”
She asks, taking a step closer. A small hand slowly reaches out to take his hand. Her lips are pursed.
“ Wir wollten in den Park gehen. . ”
“ Kennst du meinen Papa? ”
She seems a bit more willing to cooperate in that moment. Her feet bounce and so does she. She’s letting out happy hums.
“ Wissen Sie, wo wir sind? Was ist mit meiner Mama? ” 💧
Franziska asks worriedly, she looks around.
“ Ich bin Franziska. . .Kennst du meine Mama und meinen Papa? ”
She asks, taking a step closer. A small hand slowly reaches out to take his hand. Her lips are pursed.
“ Wir wollten in den Park gehen. . ”
"Wie heißen Sie? Ich kann Ihnen helfen, sie zu finden."
He held a hand out to her.
Instead, she just stares. For some odd reason, he looks familiar.
“ Ich weiß nicht, wo meine Familie ist. Mama und Papa. . ”
“ Ich bin Franziska. . .Kennst du meine Mama und meinen Papa? ”
She asks, taking a step closer. A small hand slowly reaches out to take his hand. Her lips are pursed.
“ Wir wollten in den Park gehen. . ”
Instead, she just stares. For some odd reason, he looks familiar.
“ Ich weiß nicht, wo meine Familie ist. Mama und Papa. . ”
What is he doing?
He blinked and looked away. Shaking his head he knelt down to her level.
"Uhm, are you-"
A pause. If this is who he thinks she is she doesn't speak English.
"Er, bist du verloren?"
Maybe she’s the one who wandered off — she does a little spin around trying to check; when she spots Miles, she just stares at him neutrally with her brows furrowed.
Instead, she just stares. For some odd reason, he looks familiar.
“ Ich weiß nicht, wo meine Familie ist. Mama und Papa. . ”
Maybe she’s the one who wandered off — she does a little spin around trying to check; when she spots Miles, she just stares at him neutrally with her brows furrowed.
There is a toddler who looks like his sister. And there's no one else around.
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Maybe she’s the one who wandered off — she does a little spin around trying to check; when she spots Miles, she just stares at him neutrally with her brows furrowed.
“ What dress . . do you- ”
Processing ummmm. 🤔
“ Miles. ” Okay, you sound silly.
"What- uh, Was. . . sollen wir. . . zuerst tun?"
This is making his head hurt.
“ Ja. Papa will sich nicht mit mir verkleiden. Und Mama ist . . . um away, ja. ” She sits down on the floor, basically falling over. Oof.
“ What dress . . do you- ”
Processing ummmm. 🤔
“ Miles. ” Okay, you sound silly.
He finds her there and quietly sits beside her.
“ Ja. Papa will sich nicht mit mir verkleiden. Und Mama ist . . . um away, ja. ” She sits down on the floor, basically falling over. Oof.
Miles stared at the dolls for a moment before gently taking the red one. He likes red. It's not his favorite color but she seemed to favor blue.
Franziska says, she has basically disappeared under the height of the bed — it’s a wonder she can reach the bed for rest . . the little step stool by the side of her bed was a helpful friend for her. She picks up two little kitty dolls.
“ Red, and blue! ”
Almost to say: choose one!
“ Ja. Papa will sich nicht mit mir verkleiden. Und Mama ist . . . um away, ja. ” She sits down on the floor, basically falling over. Oof.
Franziska says, she has basically disappeared under the height of the bed — it’s a wonder she can reach the bed for rest . . the little step stool by the side of her bed was a helpful friend for her. She picks up two little kitty dolls.
“ Red, and blue! ”
Almost to say: choose one!
"What are you doing, 'Ziska?"
He was under the impression the two of them would be dressing up. If he was just dressing up dolls that's something completely different.
“ Okay. . Little red clothes for my little brother. ” Surprisingly, she pulls out the dolls, wait does she mean-
Franziska says, she has basically disappeared under the height of the bed — it’s a wonder she can reach the bed for rest . . the little step stool by the side of her bed was a helpful friend for her. She picks up two little kitty dolls.
“ Red, and blue! ”
Almost to say: choose one!
“ Okay. . Little red clothes for my little brother. ” Surprisingly, she pulls out the dolls, wait does she mean-
"Uhm. . . Okay. Just don't put me in a dress. I don't like dresses. Uh, Ich mag. . . keine. . . Kleider."
“ Dress. . . up! ”
She says doing a little twirl in her outfit, what a time to be alive . . a sweetie who is full of whimsy.
“ Bitte? ” 🥺
“ Okay. . Little red clothes for my little brother. ” Surprisingly, she pulls out the dolls, wait does she mean-
“ Dress. . . up! ”
She says doing a little twirl in her outfit, what a time to be alive . . a sweetie who is full of whimsy.
“ Bitte? ” 🥺
He scrunched his face, trying to remember his German lessons.
"Was. . . möchtest du. . . spielen?"
“ Ich bin nur hingefallen … Können wir spielen, Miles? ”
Her big eyes stare away shyly.
“ Dress. . . up! ”
She says doing a little twirl in her outfit, what a time to be alive . . a sweetie who is full of whimsy.
“ Bitte? ” 🥺
“ Ich bin nur hingefallen … Können wir spielen, Miles? ”
Her big eyes stare away shyly.
"Are you okay? Let me help."
He gently put his arms around her to help her to her feet.
“ . . Ich fiel. ” She utters, a little gasp, struggling to stand.
“ Ich bin nur hingefallen … Können wir spielen, Miles? ”
Her big eyes stare away shyly.
“ . . Ich fiel. ” She utters, a little gasp, struggling to stand.
He wandered over and opened the door carefully. Then he peeked inside. A familiar head of silvery blue hair was the first thing he saw.
". . . 'Ziska?"
“ . . Ich fiel. ” She utters, a little gasp, struggling to stand.