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This scene is so serious and then they made the serious prosecutor do a cat impression.
#I feel bad for Pearl during this whole time#ace attorney#ace attorney stage play#miles edgeworth#vio.txt
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Idk why but I feel like I can do this
#ace attorney#dick gumshoe#detective gumshoe#gumshoe#ace attorney stage play#stage play#breakdancing cat
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Iconic moments from the stage adaptation of “Farewell, my Turnabout”.
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Stage play DeKiller my beloved
#gyakuten saiban 2 saraba gyakuten#farewell my turnabout#ace attorney stage play#ace attorney fanart#shelly de killer#ace attorney#phoenix wright#pw:aa#phoenix wright: ace attorney#this specific version of shelly de killer lives in my head rent free for some reason#i just think he's neat#have i watche dthid stage show multiple tiles soley because of ✨him✨#maybe
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i was in the hospitaal for 7 hrs but i managed to watch one of the ace attorney stage plays :D
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i just spent a whole 15 minutes editing, cutting and remaking this into a gif someone please appreciate it
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(Guess who just watched Turnabout Gold Medal and got hopelessly obsessed with a certain ship!! Trigger warnings are in the tags.)
The courtroom empties and I’m the last to leave. I stumble out into the empty hallway. I’m not sure where to go or what to do with myself now. I wonder what happened to Vice Chairman Nivantess. Ex-Vice Chairman. I suppose he’ll be put where all of the criminals go. He always told me not to worry myself with it, as it wasn't anything to do with me. Whatever happens to criminals after they face judgement isn’t my concern.
I’ve known Nivantess my whole life. He was a close business partner with my father and he practically raised me. He taught me everything I know, from small distinctions between law definitions, to the big things - the legal and moral building blocks that this country and I rely on. He’s always taught me right from wrong. How to behave. What to say. What to believe.
It all feels like a lie now.
I don’t know who I am anymore.
“Alright, Chairman?”
I jolt in surprise. There, coffee mug in hand, is Mr Godot. The prosecutor and head of the Judicial Olympics. I instinctively want to tell him everything that’s running through my mind. But all I can manage is:
“Yes.”
“Are you sure? You look like your mind’s been stirred up more than milk in coffee.”
“Oh.”
He glances down, then recoils. “Crowmack, you're bleeding.”
“I am?”
My right hand is indeed dripping blood from a cut on my palm. I hadn’t noticed until now.
“Come with me,” Mr Godot says.
He takes my upper arm and guides me in a particular direction. I follow.
“Where are we going?”
“To the medics. To get you patched up.”
“Okay.”
Once we get there, the medical office is empty, but Mr Godot sits me down anyway. He takes off my glove, which has been slashed and ruined, to reveal a cut running across the top of my palm. It's stinging slightly. Mr Godot finds some bandages and gently starts wrapping it around my hand.
“Is it too tight? Am I hurting you?”
“No.”
I didn't feel anything when it first happened. I think I was in some kind of shock, but the shock is wearing off now. I can feel the sensation of Nivantess’ cane against my chest, pushing me to the ground. I still hear his voice ringing in my ears. Feel his chin against my knuckles.
“You want to talk about what happened?” Mr Godot asks.
“I…”
I do and I don’t. I have so many rushing thoughts that I can’t get anything coherent out.
“It’s alright, take your time.”
“I don’t know,” I finally settle on.
I’m used to having decisions made for me, even little ones. It used to be a relief, less to worry about, but I know now that it was a small part of something more sinister. An attempt to change me. To silence me.
“I’m here if you ever want to talk,” Mr Godot says.
“It’s…hard to talk sometimes.”
“That’s okay.”
He finishes bandaging me and just sits quietly, sipping his coffee. He’s not staring at me, demanding I speak up. He’s not rushing to talk for me or talk over me. He’s very comfortable with silence, it seems. I feel the pressure ease a little.
“I didn't mean to punch him,” I say, eventually. “I didn't think. I just did it.”
“We all do things without thinking about them sometimes.”
“I shouldn't have done it.”
I don't want to be someone who solves problems with violence. Someone who can't control his fists. I don't want to lose sight of the morality and purpose of my actions.
“Do you regret it?” Mr Godot asks.
“I…”
All I remember is the rage. I went through so much fear and confusion that day. When I finally came face to face with my mentor, the man who betrayed me, I tried to speak some sense into him. Tell him that he'd gone too far. But my voice froze up. Like it is now. Like it always does.
He pointed the knife at me.
And something just overcame me.
“I don't know,” I say. “Do you think I should? Regret it?”
“I think it was cool.” He takes a sip. “But it's up to you.”
I think about the moment I saw that blade pointed in my face. I didn't know it at the time, but everything he'd done had lead up to this moment. Vice-Chairman Nivantess always vying for my father's position, always falling second best, but still pulling strings behind closed doors, claiming it was for the greater good. When I was born, he saw me as someone to shape for his own benefit. Someone to use for my authority. Someone he could dispose of at any time.
He meant everything to me. He was like a father and a teacher to me. But I meant nothing to him.
“It's been a crazy couple days for you, huh,” Mr Godot says.
“I don't…know what to do with myself. I…I can't stop…” I rub my forehead, as if trying to calm all of my racing thoughts.
“It's all good. Whatever you want to do now is your choice.”
I don't know if he means long term or just today. I don't know what I mean. I don't know what I want. I don't know how I feel. Am I angry at Nivantess? Am I angry at myself? Do I hate myself?
I think I'm too tired to be angry. Not physically tired, but emotionally. I'm scared. For the state of this country now. And for me. I have no family. I have no one.
And I miss my father.
I wonder what he'd think if he could see me now. He raised a strong leader, not a snivelling child. But he was betrayed by Nivantess too. And he'll never know that. Nivantess called him foolish and incompetent. Just like me. Just like my whole family and the legacy that ends with me. It's a heavy burden and for years it was unknowingly stolen from me. But now it's finally mine, I feel a duty to uphold it.
I just hope I'm strong enough to do so. I still feel so weak. Just a lonely child crying for his father.
“It's alright, Kitten.” Mr Godot gently strokes my upper back.
“K-kitten?”
“Yeah. Cos you're small and cute but you have claws. You can fight back, I've seen it.”
I lean into him and he strokes my hair. For a moment, I forget about my responsibility. I forget about Mr Godot's job and his impressive, elaborate schemes. I forget about everything and just focus on this moment.
This feels nice.
“I just want to make my father proud,” I whimper, eventually.
“I think you already have.”
“I…I have?”
“You know what injustice is and you stand against it. Even before you knew of Nivantess' schemes, when he tried to do something that didn't feel right, you fixed it.” He chuckles. “And you sure know how to make a point when you want to. I raise my mug to you, kid.”
“Thank you. I…I appreciate all of your help.”
He wipes the tears from my eyes very gently. “I couldn't have done it without you.”
He finishes what's in his mug and sets it down beside him.
“So, Chairman Crowmack. What do you say to a little coffee date?”
“Coffee date?”
“Just a chance to…” He lifts my chin up. “…get to know each other a little bit.”
“O-okay.”
He tuts, shaking his head.
“Okay is not an answer, Chairman. If you wish to, you have to give me a yes. And if you don't, a no. And whichever you choose, make sure it's your choice.”
Mr Godot makes me feel nervous. But everything makes me feel nervous. He makes me feel…a different kind of nervous. I don't dislike it. It makes me feel compelled to…be close to him.
“My answer is yes.”
He grins. “Alright. Then. Let's Olympic.”
#ace attorney#ace attorney stage play#turnabout gold medal#jack crowmack#prosecutor godot#aa godot#tw blood#tw knife#tw abuse mention#crowdot#tw food mention#selective mutism#selective mute#ace attorney godot#fanfiction#ace attorney fanfiction
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Reason n°7348 you should watch the ace attorney stage plays: Phoenix and Maya
Edit: this post is months old but I can’t believe I forgot, here’s a direct link to the plays (with subtitles provided by Rayne :D, edgeworthlez, Grace rivalsforlife, and PinkPurpleBlus)
#ace attorney#aa stage plays#phoenix wright#maya fey#nick n maya#general my post tag#not described#there were more scenes I wanted to include but tumblr got whiny about the file size rip
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nick n maya dancing :)
#💌 paii's art#ace attorney#phoenix wright#maya fey#not a ship post btw#i saw a clip of them dancing on one of the stage plays and i had to draw them#everytime i see that clip im filled w joy i lov them so much ahh#the siblings of all time
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never forget …
#god bless the ace attorney stage plays. for moments like these#nyah. nyah. nyah?#ace attorney#narumitsu
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idk what the text should've been but take this
thank you youtube for the background
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#ace attorney#ace attorney fanart#ace attorney au?#i'm unsure#also i'm sorry for another crossover idk what it is#i've been playing road trip lately bc i've been sick#i got super duper tired at the icon stage so they look wonky#klavier gavin#apollo justice#klav is a siren#apollo is a bug ^^#ALSO HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN YU UR MY BIAS I LOVE YOUUU ❤️❤️❤️
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Lawyer olympics are goofy as hell.
Go watch the stage plays.
#sorry I refuse to open Tumblr in public#so you’re getting crappy photos from my phone#ace attorney#ace attorney stage play#vio.txt
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NICKS FACE ANAJJAD
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One of my favorite underrated ace attorney media is the stage play. I don’t know how to describe it, but all you need to know is that Gumshoe break dances.
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The some of the stage plays are up on YouTube with English subtitles. If you want to watch
#ace attorney#ace attorney stage plays#stage play#aa stage play#breakdancing dick gumshoe#breakdancing#dick gumshoe#detective gumshoe#detective dick gumshoe#Youtube
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I FINALLY read The Unwanted Guest yesterday! And by "read" I mean "did a reading", I got to do Ianthe, none if us had read the script beforehand, and we randomly improvised with chairs to follow the scene instructions, it was absolutely glorious.
ANYWAY. I cannot decide what is hotter: Palamedes in his terrible half-burnt suit and the cigarette he doesn't know why he's holding, or Ianthe with her maid/butler routine.
Believe me, no one is more horrified to realize this than me.
#The PLAY#the DRAMA#the EVERYTHING i want to scream. I did scream. I rolled around in the floor and sobbed#'i can't compliment sandwich this babe'.......... the ace attorney reference.......... DULCIE...................#Ianthe Tridentarius the woman you are (<- fucked up nasty rat queen with a brain like a greek theater murder mystery tea party)#wait let me rephrase that. IANTHE NABERIUS THE PERSON YOU ARE (?????)#It opens SO many bafföing questions about babs too#Like. We knew he was a 1950s greaser at heart#but the ace attorney dramatics?#Anyway. I am so normal so so normal (<- guy who has been thinking about stages like a glass of water in the desert since yesterday)#*wistful sigh*#the locked tomb#the unwanted guest
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I think Tumblr ate my last one so here.
Tis your sign to ramble to thine hearts content
I've been saving these until I have thought about something in particular to ramble about so get ready,
I am obsessed with the vibe of the Wright's being born performers. Before choosing to pursue law, Phoenix was an art student, implied to either be pursuing illustration or Shakespearian theater. I like to think that part of the appeal of criminal law for him was how dramatized everything was. It's more about weaving a story that connects all the dots provided for the evidence and witness statements than about, you know, knowledge of the law. It's about plot twists and last-minute saves and becoming the sturdy pillar for your client. Phoenix only chooses cases that are so wacky and hopeless that make for excellent stories. What I'm saying is that Phoenix lives for the drama and how the courtroom turns into a stage where he has to convince everyone else of the story he's piecing together that very moment. There's just something so theatric about yelling 'objection' and slamming the desk and making some improvised quips to taunt the guy you're arguing against.
I'm also of the opinion that the whole Beanix persona was originally intended to be more of a character that Phoenix put up to get Kristoph to believe that he had given up. It's clear that it was all about hiding his true thoughts and his identity from anyone who would recognize his spikey hair and wiggly eyebrows. He deliberately stopped wearing his iconic blue and general business casual getup and you cannot tell me that there wasn't so much thought into how he started to present himself. He's known for being highly saturated and spikey and generally pretty emotionally open so this character he built is the exact opposite of all those things and it's totally on purpose.
And just like Trucy, this character performance is a coping mechanism to keep themselves safe and seemingly confident. They both smile so convincingly and refuse to let anyone know if something is wrong. They're both manipulative but not out of malice, out of need for survival. They've both been on the wrong side of public opinion and in some capacity are aware that they're in the crosshairs of someone incredibly dangerous. They can only try to keep each other safe by playing into the act that they've worked on for years.
So sure they have to hide their true feelings under a quirky guise, but also I think they would join a community theater and be so good at it. They're in musicals together, I think Phoenix can sing, and he can sing well. He was in all his school plays and got so good at projecting his voice that they didn't even need to give him a mic (me core). That's what made him so good at objecting. I think that the ace attorney stage plays should be canon in the aa universe and Phoenix should play himself and he gets Trucy to play Pearl. He accidentally has so much homoerotic tension with the guy who plays Edgeworth that the real Edgeworth gets jealous.
Phoenix should also know about a lot of technical stuff that comes with theater, so he does a lot of the setup for lights and audio for Trucy's magic shows, he helps her move props around and should be so involved because I think that would be fun.
I also think he should know enough magic that she sometimes incorporates him into the act around their friends, so she makes a card disappear and Phoenix pulls the same one out of Edgeworth's ear. I love it when they're concerningly in sync and they can basically read each other's minds. They stare at each other and have fully silent conversations.
#they're drama kids#he looked at max galactica and Mask Demasque and got so excited for the theatrics#i think his brain is full of monologues that he's had to memorize#i don't know what plays they would be in my theater knowledge is moldy from not being touched in so long#they get to be the steel samurai and the iron infant in the steel samurai stage play using the same suit that larry did with no idea he did#i think it would be funny#that way miles could see it and get a little angry that he has so much chemistry with the guy who plays the evil magistrate#ace attorney#pheonix wright#trucy wright#the wrights#ask andromeda#aa headcanons#rambling about headcanons so i don't have to think about the sad
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