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Mr. Edgeworth and his boy
#doctorsiren#ace attorney#gregory edgeworth#miles edgeworth#ace attorney fanart#art#digital art#my art#fanart#procreate#sketch page#the grayscale one was referenced from a photo of Atticus Finch 🤭#my hand hurts so much bc I was using the wrong pencil brush to darken my sketches and so I put too much pressure on my hand rip#I’ll be fine tho haha#I’m so in love with this man I need to actually start AAI2 so I can get to his case
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i've been struggling over this man's armor since 2018 but i think i finally got something i rly like... the terrifying armor is so hard bc what the fuck even constitutes as terrifying. i just tried to go for a... infected science experiment insectoid? an amalgamation of metal and meat and nanovores? girl idk lol
#fallen hero#fhr#sidestep#concept art#character designs#outfit design#mine#atticus/ruination#fallen hero: rebirth#fallen hero: retribution#*22#*23#fell down the fhr hole again whoopsiee... gonna start hunting down the achievements on steam at some point#there's a human guy under the armor but i dont want it to look like that. but also theres only so much you can bend the legs to resemble#digitigrade before the human bones come into equation lol. at least he has the speed boosters so the design has SOME practical use#also yes i stole the face from anima ff#pov: this fucking guy crashes ur car rips u out of it only to give u info abt shady deals the mayor's aide does w/o strings attached. wyd?#gg to dr mortum tho bc atticus cant draw shit. like his armor design notes were insane and mortum was just. 'i got this mon cheri'.
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Jaylynn and Atticus absolutely spoiling themselves with shopping (They're using Abirt's credit card.)
Dr Jaylynn Finch (left) belongs to @drawingsfromthefrogwar!
Separated figures in the cut below!!
#alt draws#atticus kravitz#jaylynn finch#scp#scp oc#scp foundation#drawing on different canvases completely fucked up their sizes and scaling rip#thats something to not to next time😩
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beginning of fall marked the start of the lil’s future treehouse. cec’s neighbor stopped over to help and eventually stayed for tea.
#the sims 4#ts4#ts4 gameplay#gt save#cecily#lil#atticus#i'm just vibing with this file atm#it's really slice of life#single aunt trying to raise her niece in honor of her sister's memory#sometimes failing but trying her best#makes some friends along the way#i'm waiting until after cec's spooky day party to rip the rug out from under her#ts4 legacy
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(since i sense you may be having an atticus finch moment rn) is go set a watchman "canon" to you? i always liked tkam but i never read gsaw (even though someone gave it to me when it came out) because i got a weird feeling about the circumstances of it being published among other things. never talked to anybody about it so figured i'd ask a certified tkam enjoyer
i am having Such an atticus finch moment that i have three fics in the works for him
ohhh boy so hear me out.
warning: i'm rereading tkam as we speak and its been a while since ive read gsaw
in my own personal head-interpretation of to kill a mockingbird, in which the irl reality of its publication is disregarded, gsaw is canon in the sense that it's the alternate universe of to kill a mockingbird, with the point of divergence being the tom robinson trial.
tom robinson is found guilty: atticus experiences Character Growth and becomes and remains the folk hero Defender of Rights and dilf we know today
tom robinson is not found guilty [or at least, not found guilty via the defense atticus uses in gsaw]: atticus basically remains on the natural course he was in the beginning of tkam to bigotry and Racism TM
tldr: gsaw, on its own, is not a good book, and nor is it fully canon, but it does serve as great contextualization to the person that atticus is in tkam and who atticus could have been.
at the beginning of the book and throughout the trial, atticus finch is clearly a very White Moderate in our Modern Terms, in the sense that he might disapprove of the racism exhibited by the citizens of maycomb, but he also is more than content to not do anything about it. his worldview is essentially: "man it sure sucks that my neighbors are prejudiced and more than willing to sentence an innocent man to death, and but i guess i'll tolerate it and spend time around them because they're good people at heart [to other white people]." you know how one of the most memorable lessons atticus teaches to scout is to have empathy for others? my argument is that atticus's practicing of that is what makes him to give too much leeway to the bigoted members of the community around him.
we see this with ike finch, maycomb's "sole surviving confederate veteran" and stonewall jackson fetishist. he makes his appearance early on in the book, prior to the robinson case even being introduced. according to scout, he comes by at least once a year to "rehash the war" with atticus. while i can assume this means that ike is representing the confederacy and atticus the union in this conversation, considering that in the immediate paragraph after, atticus states "this time we aren't fighting the yankees, we're fighting our friends. but remember this, no matter how bitter things get, they're still our friends and this is still our home." it implies that in this american civil war replay, either both of them are identifying with the confederacy, or ike is and atticus is more than okay to go along with it. and in addition, atticus's apparent determination to remain on good terms with the people of maycomb no matter how bitter it got adds questions to just what he would have considered bitter enough for the people of maycomb to no longer remain his friends. if the mob at the scene at the jailhouse actually managed to lynch tom robinson, which they were probably going to do, until scout saved the day, would that have been "bitter enough" for atticus to reconsider being friends with murderers?
actually the fact that he adds in 'and this is still our home' makes me think he was planning to leave maycomb entirely if that scenerio actually happened but i digress
and then you get to ms. dubose, who serves as another aspect to how atticus views the racism of his town. when ms. dubose dies, he calls her the most bravest person he'd ever known, for having the courage to die clean of her morphine addiction, and also a "great lady". which, i understand, in part, is because she Just Died and he's talking to Jem and Scout who are children, but the way that atticus talks about it makes you feel as though he's implying that her courage serves as either recompense or excuse for a. the racism and b. the whole thing where she essentially verbally harassed jem and scout whenever they came by for the horrid sin of walking where she could see them.
of course there's also maycomb trial in general. atticus obviously knows that he cant win-- the famous 'just because you're licked doesn't mean you can give up' quote-- because he understands the prejudice of the town. but i believe that behind the quote, atticus still had faith in the judicial process, just not in the people who were in charge of it in maycomb. its part of the reason for his appeal-- to get robinson to a higher court where the people there could be more open-minded.
so in essence, atticus at the turning point of his story [ the trial ], is someone who's
1. overly lenient and sympathetic view of his maycomb neighbors allows him to excuse much of the harmful rhetoric and actions they perpetrate
2. considers racism to be, while Bad, a certain type of bad that is ultimately forgivable/excusable. i think there's also evidence in tkam that he basically also thinks the same thing for other forms of bigotry but i'm not going to look for them.
3. has trust in the judicial system
so from there, we have the tom robinson trial.
i like to think that what acting as tom robinson's defense attorney did for atticus was that it forced him to actually reckon with the racism of maycomb as directed towards an actual human being rather than a Nebulous Construct. when tom robinson got declared guilty despite being innocent, it showed him the actual harmful effects of what the people of maycomb believed, on an actual human being, who was subsequently presumably murdered via 17 gunshot wounds. it showed the failures of a system that allowed for tom robinson to be murdered and sentenced for a crime he didn't commit in the first place.
in gsaw, without tom robinson being convicted, i don't think that lesson would have hit so hard. to gsaw!atticus, robinson being declared not guilty is proof that the racism of maycomb is ultimately Not That Harmful, proof that the system ultimately Works As It Should, and it allows him to sink deeper into interactions with more extreme racist individuals, and eventually become the verison of atticus we see in gsaw.
in addition, gsaw!atticus's defense for tom robinson that gets him acquitted is that the robinson's presumed rape of mayella was consensual, whereas tkam!atticus reveals that the rape didn't happen between robinson and mayella in the first place (although, you know.) which implies a contrast between gsaw!atticus and tkam!atticus where tkam!atticus was focused on exonerating robinson's public image in order to then acquit robinson, but gsaw!atticus was focused on acquitting robinson head on, even if it meant attacking mayella instead.
what this would mean is that gsaw!atticus might not even have had all that much of an interaction with tom robinson, and therefore wasn't able to do that whole tkam-trademark Understanding and Seeing Him As A Person, thereby Removing his past Blinders to Injustice TM TM TM.
and this leads to the changes in atticus from tkam and gsaw. they're still the same person, but with a different turning point.
#thank u for asking!!!#atticus finch#to kill a mockingbird#go set a watchman#fic purge#long post#what if the trial turned out differently is such a potentially insanely juicy concept i need to rip into it#i understand why it isnt for very important Reasons relating to the Real World#but WOW#anyawys this is my reading and i am not a very Big tkam-er#more knowledgable tkam enjoyers please feel free to add on or correct anything
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I had a bit of a Bad Brain Day so we went for a beach walk for the second day in a row… because I knew watching Atti’s little brain explode with excitement (because: SAND) would help. And it did.
#many zooms#much digging#rip my freshly swept/mopped floors#he was such a good boy calmly watching the other dogs that were about as well#except for the few that got too close but he redirected back to me pretty quickly each time#going to the beach in winter about an hour before sunset seems to be a pretty quiet time generally#bonus if the weather is a bit shit#dogblr#dogs#atticus the airedale
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trading mormon knowledge for catholicism knowledge
#omg kiera no one cares#rip atticus but as an atheist he was not good help plus he literally forgot all his catholic teachings#like I'm so proud of you for that but for the love of god tell me about it man#i miss him every day but it made me laugh remembering that conversation#me 🤝 kay special interests in each other's raised religions
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Atticus...
What color was the soap?
-Ash
//ooc: Ash is like, "I interrupt planning lessons for this week for this?"
I don't know! I use liquid soap with lemongrass and peach scent like a rich bitch! Fuck if I know what colour the soap was.
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man i hate fujiwara
#atticus has TWO opportunities to bring out REBD: Wyvern and Swing of Memories#but he CANT because of fucking FUJIWARA RAAAAAAFH IM RIPPING HIM TO SHREDS/neg#the one with the stormshipping
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@sewn-with-gold said: 💍 (For Chrollo!)
( TENSION SYMBOL MEME )
💍 : our muses are mistaken for a couple by someone else .
“ Here. We’ll be waiting a bit , so I figured you might like something to eat. “ Chrollo remarked , handing one of the pastries he’d gotten from the nearby cafe to Atticus. Such at least was the explanation the spider head offered ; whether it was really that or the man’s own sweet tooth kicking in was a mystery to anyone else.
Although his arrival seemed to be impeccable as he sat down beside Atticus and watched an older woman tell Atticus how lovely it was to see such a lovely young couple out on this old street and her did you know this used to be a big couples street back in my day ? You should come visit with your boyfriend at night -
Chrollo could have helped. His silver tongue had certainly gotten him in and out of far worse situations than this. But he said nothing at all , busy eating the powdered donut with chocolate filling he’d gotten himself. Humans truly were so odd and yet interesting , he mused to himself as he watched the older woman. She knew nothing of them , yet so willingly shared bits of herself without hesitation or concern. The illusion of safety - unaware of the spider web that laid inches from her should she potentially capture a thief’s attention. But Chrollo cared little ; merely idly listened and observed with a polite and engaged expression that betrayed nothing of the ruthless and cold man he really was.
“ Mm. We’ll keep your words in mind , ma’am. “ Chrollo finally speaks up with a pleasant smile , wiping away a bit of chocolate from his lip. “ Thank you so much for your insider advice. Local knowledge certainly beats any pamphlet or website. “ He simply smiles at her comment of such polite and handsome young men ! before she carried on her way. Chrollo turned towards his pastry again , unfazed despite the situation that’d just unfolded. “ . . . Hm. The hotel manager was right. That cafe is very good. “ He muses thoughtfully , glancing towards Atticus. “ What do you think ? “
#sewnwithgold#fhdjfg chrollo just finds it a tad bit amusing#eating his pastry and letting atticus deal with it#rip to him#and then being so unbothered#just 'so anyways'#〉the head of the spider〈 — ᛭ ⌜chrollo⌟
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also hi hello i’m very sad 2night i miss my best friends (those living and dead)
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Can I please request a fic where Cassian falls for a teacher at Nyx’s school?
Hot for Teacher
Summary - For Cassian, meeting his son's teacher was love at first sight.
Warnings - single parenting, kids
A/n - my mom is a teacher and was all too excited for a cute drabble about a teacher reader with a Cassian, her favorite batboy.
Cassian sighed heavily as his son and Nyx ripped him through the streets of Velaris. They were speaking so quickly to each other about their new teacher. About what she'd have planned for today, about if she'd have snacks and treats.
It had been 7 long years since Nesta left him and Atticus to run off with Eris. He should have seen it coming and been more prepared, but the ache still lingered and stung. His mate, gone to Autumn, for a position of power, just like he knew she wanted. Like she had lied to him about wanting.
He smiled apologetically as the boys swayed him through the crowd, eyes locked on where Azriel stood with his daughter, kissing her forehead gently in goodbye. "Uncle Az!" Nyx yelled, running to him quickly. "Don't you feel like Miss Y/n would be a good girl friend for Uncle Cass?"
Azriel was slightly taken back by the question, and by the way his daughter's eyes instantly lit up and she began to nod eagerly. "I think that's up to Cassian, bud."
Liliana shook her head. "Nope. Up to us." She grabbed Cassian's pinky in her tiny hand, running towards the door as her bright red curls bounced and danced in the sunlight.
At the tops of the steps, Cassian locked his eyes on am incredibly gorgeous female. Her curled hair was to her shoulders in waves. She was wearing a tight black shirt with leggings and a black blouse. A bug smile graced her face as she greeted each child with their own secret handshake.
"Lili!" Even her voice was melodic, making cassian almost fall down the steps. "Who's your friend?"
Cassian felt Lili nudge him. "I'm Cassian," he held his hand to her.
"Ah! Atticus' dad," her eyes were sparkling as the little illyrian appeared behind him. "I was wondering if I'd ever meet you!" She took his hand, gently shaking it before going to greet Lili and Atticus. "He's a dream." Azriel watched you two interact, playing the moment openly for Rhys as Nyx ran to you, getting his own greeting.
That's how it started.
Cassian began dropping the kids off alone almost every day, ensuring he could spend sometime with you. That time turned into dinners alone. Nights spent in his bed when Atticus would be in Autumn for a weekend with Nesta.
Soon, those dinners turned into you meeting him and Atticus in public, slowly adapting the young illyrian to the big change.
You were currently on an ice cream date with them, using a napkin to wipe Atticus' chunky cheek. "Thank you, Mommy." You and Cassian froze, causing the little guy to look up. "What? Don't act like you don't want to be my mommy. I know I'm your favorite."
You couldn't help but to smile at him, kissing his nose in silent confirmation. "I'm just daddy's girl friend, bud. Not mommy."
"Not mommy yet."
Cassian was still quiet, hand tight on his ice cream sundae. The ring box in his pocket was heavy as he shot Atticus a little look of warning.
But he couldn't shame him, couldn't lie to him.
You weren't his mommy.
Not yet at least.
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Snippet Canis Major
Voldemort remembers the other Sirius. Also, a little glimpse at Orion/Walburga, because I never tire of this toxic couple.
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Usually, it was Arcturus or Pollux that showed up when their children got in trouble. Cygnus, especially, was often in trouble, so Pollux’ face was the most familiar to the students.
In Voldemort’s sixth year at Hogwarts, Atticus Bulstrode, the Head Boy, invited Walburga to Hogsmeade, the last in a lengthy string of boys asking her out. Only this time, she accepted.
When he heard, Orion challenged him to a formal duel. Atticus laughed, rolled his eyes at his fourteen years old opponent.
“Quick!” He was shaken awake by Abraxas, in the middle of the night.“Orion is killing Bulstrode in the trophy room! You have to stop him!”
He reached them just in time, he disarmed Orion, and rushed Bulstrode to the Hospital Wing, where they found Dumbledore asking the Matron for a sleeping potion.
Atticus was lucky- Dumbledore was more often than not away from Hogwarts, chasing Grindelwald, rumour went, but he was there that night, apparently suffering with insomnia.
The professor kept Atticus alive until the Healers from St Mungo arrived and took the boy with them.
“It wasn’t me,” he said, hurriedly, stained in Bulstrode’s blood, lingering in the Hospital Wing. Dumbledore peered at him from under his half-moon glasses. Dumbledore always liked to blame everything on him. “I only brought him here after-”
“I know,” Dumbledore assured him.
The next morning Atticus’ father came thundering, his yells easily heard from where Voldemort was spying, near the Headmaster office.
He wondered if maybe this will be the time when a Black actually suffers consequences. After all, Bulstrode’s name was ancient, they were a rich, influential family, and surely, at least on account of that, Dippet would do something more than detention and points taken, which was the usual punishment for Blacks.
Only, this time it wasn't Arcturus that came to fix his son's issues.
It was the infamous Sirius Black. A tall man, with wide shoulders, long black hair hanging around his face, deep circle under his too intense eyes, mouth twisted in a snarl. Orion walked behind him, his gaze fixed on his older relative. Voldemort watched them, hidden by a pillar. Orion never seemed small; he carried himself with such arrogance and pride, his head held so high he seemed a foot taller than he was. Yet right then, Orion looked small, trailing after his grandfather, quietly, as Voldemort observed them disappear up the stairwell leading to the Headmaster's chambers.
They left Dippet’s office not even a quarter of an hour after they entered it.
As soon as they emerged from it, the gargoyles closing the door behind them, old Black slapped Orion, the noise echoing down the hallway.
“Next time you pull something like this, do it on a weekday, you fool! If I’m woken up again at this ungodly hour on your account on a Sunday, you will be very sorry for it.”
“Yes, Grandfather,” Orion answers, in that unfazed tone of his.
The old man narrows his eyes. “What was it about, anyway? How did he provoke your ire?”
A second worth of silence. “He tried stealing from me.”
Orion gets hit again, harder this time. The heavy family ring rips the skin at the corner of his left eye, and that pure blood of theirs makes an appearance.
“Then why does he still have hands?” the old man hisses, enraged. “If someone attempts to take what is yours, you cut off their hands, boy!”
He slaps Orion again, just as harshly.
“Yes, Grandfather.” Orion doesn't take his eyes off his grandfather, doesn't wipe away the blood running down his cheek, his hands held behind his back.
Sirius Blacks huffs in displeasure, before turning on his heels and marching down the hallway. “Weakling,” he mutters.
Nothing happened to Orion. Not even the usual detention. No points taken.
Sirius Black insisted it was a formal duel, that the challenge had been accepted, and it was all done honourably, Slughorn told Voldemort, when he called him into his office to give him the Head Boy badge, temporarily, until Atticus recovered and would be able to return to Hogwarts and his duties.
“When Armando reminded him duels are illegal at Hogwarts, formal or not, Mr Black said rules are just words on parchment; that he’s a wizard, and he follows laws of magic, not of men.” Slughorn sighs, rubs at his temples, and then he takes a caramel out of his newest bribe-sweets bag that Abraxas gave him. “He told Mr Bulstrode that if he wants justice, then he should challenge him to a duel, and solve it like wizards ought to. Of course, Mr Bulstrode has more than one brain cell, so he refused and let it go.” He sighs again, points a sugar coated finger at Tom. “This is why I always told you not to seek trouble with Blacks. We’re lucky he’s apparently taken to drinking lately, locked up in his Manor, that he lets Arcturus handle most of their affairs, who is much milder and reasonable. But, once in a while, he gets out and you do not wish to run afoul of him.”
No one in the common room talked of it; only Walburga complained she was looking forward to going to the newly opened teashop in Hogsmeade, and demanded to know what was Orion’s problem with Atticus.
“A Quidditch thing,” Orion told her, with a shrug. “Don’t worry, Waly. I’ll take you to Madam Puddifoot’s.”
“I don’t want to go with my baby cousin, don’t be ridiculous! Malfoy, you will take me!”
Abraxas backs away, slowly. “I can’t, Walburga. I’m busy, I have to study,” he says, hastily, when Orion glares at him from behind Walburga.
It was the only time mild-tempered, well behaved Orion did something so outrageous that his unhinged grandfather had to come and solve it, so it was the only time Voldemort saw the man.
#my writing#it runs in the blood#canis major#black family insanity#Orion would commit murder for the chance to take Walburga on a date#wizarding world corruption#Blacks should stop naming boys Sirius because they all turn out insane
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Lovin ur oc Atticus so much! He sounds so cute, but how would he react to a darling that more or less doesn’t give any f’s?? Polite as hell but doesn’t care abt things most of the time.
Maybe because of his habit of stealing clothes one of readers’ friends decide to let them borrow a tight tank top that says “slut” on the front?? Reader really doesnt care but I feel like Atticus might a little too much. 😅 if you don’t like these kinds of asks pls feel free to delete! No pressure
I think it’s a super cute idea!! I love it ( *｀ω´)
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-this is a socially isolated man who doesn’t get out much and doesn’t understand what the shirt means
-he thinks it’s a cute shirt on you. He likes how it doesn’t hide anything from his eyes. Often checks you out when you’re making dinner or doing laundry.
-finally clicks for him when he’s watching a tv show that brings up the word
-asks you about it in a weird roundabout way. You explain that it’s just a shirt and you don’t really care about it.
-he does Bc he feels like it disrespects you and doesn’t want you to feel bad (sees it as a negative connotation due to how the tv show and town portrays slut shaming)
-Waits until you’re in the shower or in a different outfit to enact his plan.
-Steals some dog treats from the kitchen. Hides the dog treat in the shirt. Calls for Otto and Earl to come upstairs.
-The dogs are elated to find a treat for them. They’ve been working so hard! They dig into it not caring about the garment.
-You find the shirt ripped in pieces underneath two happy dogs who just got a free snack.
-Atticus comes in and lectures them for ruining your clothes
-It’s ok though! You can wear his flannels. He’ll makes sure to wash it for you :)
-Does give your friend a lighter workload the next day so they don’t get upset at you for ruining the shirt too much.
-The poor dogs who got scolded after being tricked:
#yandere x reader#male yandere#male yandere oc#yandere drabble#yandere imagines#yandere scenarios#yandere thoughts#yandere farmer
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Stripping Atticus the same day as tricks class was not the best move. Both because he was past his best and also because my fingers/thumbs are super sore and sensitive and he was CHOMPY.
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snowbasin wants me sooo fucking bad
#omg kiera no one cares#i keep getting ads even tho I've never looked up skiing or had in interest or spoke about it in my life#minus one time in like January with Atticus (rip)#they want me sooo bad#the lodge is nice but i prefer my spring and summer basin thanks no snow for me bitch
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