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like rats fleeing a sinking ship, pt. 3

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A/N: “intermission,” basically just means I couldn’t get a Whumptober prompt in there.

TW: mentions of being shot

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After a bit of arguing, Akira gives his bag to Haru with Morgana inside it, and takes Akechi with him to Crossroads. If given the choice, Akira would have preferred leaving Akechi at Takemi’s apartment to rest, but over the last three days since the notice for the Phantom Thieves’ arrest went out, Akechi has proven that he will refuse to sit still even if it’s for his own health, so he’s coming with Akira.

Akira lets Akechi get a seat on the train and stands up, watching the people on the train mutter amongst themselves. The news bulletin is giving updates about the “dangerous thieves at large.”

“…my aunt had a change of heart before she collapsed…”

“I heard they’ve given mental shutdowns to children too…”

“…put her name on the PhanSite. I hope Shido catches those thieves before something happens to her. She may be a bitch but I don’t want her to die.”

“So quick to turn on their supposed heroes,” Akechi mutters.

Akira hums.

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Hello gamers I have a small fic that I could post if people are interested enough but idk if anyone would care so

Your mystery question is here! :)

Moon: Does your character have a dark side? What makes their dark side come out?

Hello there! I’m going to do this for… *quickly DMs Alto*

Schuyler Tate Sr, my OC for Sky’s dad!

I think he definitely has a dark side. He’s very cheery and friendly, but that’s an active choice. He pretty much actively represses all negative emotions and prides himself on his self-control. His own father was abusive to him and his mother, so he’d never lay hands on anyone unless it was a last resort. It’s what makes him a good Power Ranger, since he’d never escalate a situation.

There’s one berserk button though. His son. The thought of anything happening to Sky makes him snap like a glowstick, despite his pride in his self-control. He wouldn’t snap at his father for what he did to him, but if he ever came near Sky, he’d black out.

(And he did, in my fic, Control)

Chapters: 5/5 Fandom: 逆転裁判 | Gyakuten Saiban | Ace Attorney Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Garyuu Kirihito | Kristoph Gavin & Miyanagi Chinami | Dahlia Hawthorne Characters: Miyanagi Chinami | Dahlia Hawthorne, Garyuu Kirihito | Kristoph Gavin, Ganto Kaiji | Damon Gant, Karuma Gou | Manfred von Karma, Outorou Shingo | Matt Engarde, Ooba Kaoru | Wendy Oldbag Summary:

What would happen if you locked Kristoph Gavin, Dahlia Hawthorne, Matt Engarde, Damon Gant, and Manfred von Karma in a courtroom together? This. This is what would happen.

And that’s all! My KG:BA fic is fully completed! I thanked them in the fic notes, but I’d like to thank @greentrickster and @sanpape for the ideas in the fic! (Also I had a ton of writing juice today for some reason. I literally finished the last three chapters of my Café au and KG:BA today.)

5/36 with Toya and Harumichi for the fic prompts!

5. "Come here. Sit down and tell me what's going on."/36. "Please, look at me."

Toya’s… different.

Very different today.

It’s not quiet pride. Something’s actually wrong.

It’s a different type of tension in the house. Not the one that both of them had gotten used to, not the one that has slowly started thawing as time goes on…

It’s so strange that Harumichi finds himself missing a note on Queen of the Night. He hasn’t missed that note since he was a teenager.

“Are you alright?” Narin asks, shocked.

Harumichi sighs, and Toya rushes down the stairs.

“Did someone die?!” He snaps, his eyes wild, and Harumichi shakes his head.

“No, no. I’m sorry. Just… Narin, can you…” He starts, and Narin glides toward his office.

Toya looks at him, and Harumichi motions for him.

“Sit down.”

Toya looks at him confusedly, but he steps over.

He gently sits down, and he looks at Harumichi again.

“What is it?”

Harumichi feels his tongue start to tie up. He’s a better musician than speaker. He doesn’t know where to start.

“Can you tell me what’s wrong?” He finally says, and Toya looks up.

“Nothing’s wrong.” He lies so easily.

When did he become so practiced in the fine art of lying? How many times has he lied without Harumichi realizing?

“Don’t lie to me.”

And Toya just… sighs.

“…Why?” He asks.

“Why what?”

“Why can’t you see me for who I am?”

Harumichi tilts his head.

“What are you talking about? You’re my child, I—”

“That’s it!” Toya snaps. “That’s it! You see me as nothing but your child! As that little boy! Father, in less than two years, I’ll be a man! Why can’t you see me as such?!”

Harumichi shakes his head.

“You’ll understand when you have children of your own. You could be 50, you’ll still be my child.”

Toya tenses up, and his fingers slip into his hair.

“Look at me.” He pleads. “Please, look at me! See me for who I truly am, not who I was!”

Harumichi shakes his head.

“Toya, that is one thing I cannot do!”

Toya chuckles.

“Of course. Of course you can’t. This is why I didn’t want to talk about it. You’ll never allow me to fly free from the birdcage.”

He stalks away, and Harumichi sighs.

Just… sighs.

He’s not a man. He doesn’t understand that he’s not a man yet.

When Harumichi was his age, he made mistake after mistake and almost lost everything until he fell into Narin’s arms. Almost lost his life.

Hatsuaki took after Narin. Kamui’s always marched to the beat of his own drum.

But Toya, he’s just like Harumichi. Despite how they both deny that to each other.

He’s young. He’s desperate.

And he’s going to fall into the wrong arms. The arms of a devil, rather than an angel.

But he can stop history from being twisted. He can keep him away from that devil as much as he can.

And when he taps out those notes, it’s that perfect sonata again.