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  1. Public Bookmark 23

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    Kusuo somehow ends up baking with Teruhashi for a school project. The problem is, he’s disguised as Kuriko.

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    23 Jun 2026

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    yuri…… 💗

  2. Public Bookmark 8

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    He remembers being sick of tour, sick of concerts, sick of sex. He remembers longing for the normalcy of cases. He remembers feeling useless, so useless, lost without any sense of purpose, and he remembers missing court.

    He also remembers Daryan, haunting him like he is now, telling him that he doesn’t owe anything to Kristoph, that he’s better off leaving his old life behind. Come back to bed, he would always say to Klavier, gripping his arm. You belong with me.

    Possessive, Klavier would have called it once with all the giddiness of a schoolgirl. Now, Klavier has another word for it: desperate.

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    03 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 6

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    Trucy skipped past him and firmly planted herself in front of Pess, now donning her tall top hat. It was becoming increasingly clear to him that she was equal parts stubborn as she was bright. “Sit!”

    And now she’d gotten the dog involved. “Trucy—“

    “Okay, Pess! Stay put like a good girl!” She circled around her, “Now, where could that special collar of yours be?”

    Miles Edgeworth is asked to watch nine-year-old Trucy for an afternoon. Shenanigans ensue!
    A gift for @tasernim on tumblr for the 2026 Ace Attorney Spring Swap :)

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    02 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 22

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    “If you’re interested, the shade is 644 Sydney,” Klavier told him, probably just to make conversation. Apollo didn’t tell him that he’d known it was between 644 Sydney and 720 Icone. He didn’t tell him that he’d been driven to the brink of insanity and made the awful mistake of researching Dior the first time he’d seen the case in Klavier’s hand. He didn’t tell him that at this point it was an obsession, and treating every new shade like an investigation was the only way for him to keep his head on straight. 

    In fact, he didn’t tell him anything at all. 

    So Klavier kept wearing lipstick and Apollo kept thinking about it. He’d scroll through the catalogue of products and organize them by color and finish while his mind wandered to what they felt like. Would Klavier’s lips feel different against his own with a velvet finish versus a satiny one? Would they feel all that different bare? Which kind of lipstick would stain his skin the most as Klavier kissed his neck? How many kisses would it take to ruin the most long-lasting, kind?

    He closed his laptop. This had to stop."

    Or, Klavier gets into the habit of wearing lipstick every day and Apollo is really normal about it

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    28 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 23

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    Something glints at him from the sand between his feet, then. It catches his eye and he squints into the water, trying to get a good look at it. Apollo digs into the sand for it, and his fingers brush across something hard. At first he thinks it’s a rock, worn smooth over time by the waves, or maybe a piece of sea glass? He and Trucy used to collect sea glass when they were younger; they had a small jar of glass pieces on the windowsill and it acted like a suncatcher, casting a mosaic of fractured light and colors across the living room floor. But when he pulls it out of the water, he blinks in surprise.
    It’s a scale. Teardrop shaped and perfectly smooth on either side, the edges just barely sharp. It’s the size of the pad of his thumb. He frowns at it.
    What could be so big as to drop scales this size?
    And then, the water surges. 

    in which glassblower Apollo Justice has an unlikely encounter while on an errand for his boss

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    10 Mar 2026

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    so good 🫶