A series of gn!reader x character oneshots starring the reader and a character I simp for. Includes ladies and gents from Ace Attorney, Danganronpa, etc. and also fanmade characters from HamiltonAttorney2277's Next Gen: Ace Attorney so please check...
kinda based out of a short story type thing i've been working on in my free time where the next gen are in a sort of contest to find out if ladders or stepladders are superior (let me know if i should ever post it here on wattpad).
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a list of which team i think some of the next gen might be in, let me know your thoughts!!
and most importantly, hope you enjoy
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"We choose... Y/n!" Team Ladder said, pushing you in front of them. Selena noticed you were out of it.
"Hey, Y/n, are you okay?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips, an action she inherited from her mother.
"Wha- Yeah, I'm fine!" You were not.
You were never a fan of competitions, especially in participating in one. Staying aside on the bleachers was the better option for you. But here you were, standing under a spring sky, with thirty people around you, scrutinising your every move. You had this thing where your brain falls asleep for a minute and that's exactly what it was doing right now.
Team Stepladder had pushed your best friend to be your opponent. Bertrand, with his gray hair framing his face and his peridot eyes having mixed feelings, looked at you and smiled.
"At least I have a competitor who's on the same level as me." He said, giving you a weird side look.
You blinked confused before realising what he meant.
The last round of the Team Ladder vs Team Stepladder case was a dance battle.
Between the best dancers Japanifornia had ever seen.
In other words, you and Randy.
You'd only danced together until now, for school events and other stuff. He was good and so were you so you were nervous. You really didn't want to let your team down.
"You can do this, N/n!!" Riley cheered, quickly recovering from the depression she got when she lost the electric car race at the very beginning. Thankfully, Vesper had stolen the win in the second round.
A stage was arranged for you and the two of you got on, looking at everyone who was rooting for you to win. Alessia turned on the song you were supposed to dance to.
"Oh f#ck-"
"Why this of all the options we had!?"
"Welp, we just got rickrolled, everyone..."
You expected something like this would happen, especially with memers like Mira and Freya on board. You hesitantly looked at Bertrand, who looked like he was choreographing in his mind.
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A solo dance performance turned into you being wistfully twirled around by your best friend. You were enjoying it and you could tell Bertrand was having the time of his life. The audience... not so much. Prim and Amelia looked at you lovingly, shipping you without saying a word but showing it all through their jumpy actions.
The song ended after what seemed like an eternity and the tall figure of Prosecutor Blackquill emerged from the crowd, holding a mic that matched his monochromatic appearance.
"As you all probably saw with your eyes, the last round of this folly of a competition has come to an end. You will be given twenty minutes, one last time to vote for the winner of this event."
Miss Maya was the one In charge of the votes and she soon finished counting all of them, in a matter of another thirty minutes. Walking onto the stage with excitement in her step, she enthusiastically announced the results:
"And the winner of this fierce and ferocious battle is... Y/n L/n!"
All your teammates rushed to your side, hugging your every limb and pretty much suffocating you in the most friendly way possible. You noticed Bertrand with his teammates, who weren't looking too bad despite losing to all of you. After the congratulating was over, you ran over to him.
"Congratulations on the win, Y/n." He smiled brightly. "You deserved it!"
"Thanks, Randy." You stood on your toes and kissed him on the cheek. "Maybe you'll win next time?"
"I can practically smell the sarcasm dripping from that sentence, N/n."
"I love you too, Randy."
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i just realised that this book has over a hundred reads?? like what?- people actually read this stuff!? i never expected to get a hundred reads so it hit me like a bus (only less painful) but i just wanted to take the time a thank everyone who stopped by to read this. it took some time to think about what even i should say as a thank you note but i hope this will suffice
