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ITS STILL AUGUST 18 HERE SO.

without further ado

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PERCY JACKSON

who stole our hearts from the moment his very first line was said:

“look, i didn’t wanna be a half-blood.”

blue food supremacy y’all 💙

NOW WITH THAT BEING SAID

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY PERCABETH

my favorite book couple guys 💪💪

🌊❤️🦉

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percabeth headcanons - summer edition

i know it’s technically not summer yet for another 10-11 days BUT

actually i don’t have a rebuttal for that

so why don’t we get into these because

it’s percabeth summer headcanons c’mon 🥺

they would most definitely have beach picnics

sitting and watching the waves (“hi dad!”)

splashing each other with water (percy would let himself get wet)

sally, paul, and estelle joining them for beach fam chaos

ESTELLE AND PERCY SAND CASTLE BUILDING

annabeth is their architect change my mind

or they make a classic one and she’s over here making this architectural monument

“remind me to come to you for building competitions, wise girl”

bike riding together in like forests or national parks!!

plus additional roller skating/blading and skateboarding omg

the wind thru their hair, feeling like they’re flying

they’d also have pool picnics.

literally just anything with a pool lol

catching firefliessss

percy setting them free right after cuz he’s soft that way

THEY’D WATCH 4TH OF JULY FIREWORKS TOGETHER

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it’s officially been a week since my half birthday

and i kinda sorta maybe needed content ideas

don’t mind me being somewhat desperate lmao so without further ado

how i think the seven (+ nico and reyna) would respond to half birthdays

percy - he’d be laid back enough to care and get a small gift maybe

but ofc king would save the good stuff for birthday birthday

annabeth - i mean she remembers quite a bit right so she’d wish it but maybe no gift

same with percy she’d gift gift on actual birthday lol

jason - hmmmm it might maybe slip his mind/not really think about it too much

but when he’s randomly doing math he’d be like “wait it’s your half birthday :D”

piper - she’d definitely plan something small, keep it sweet and all for the day

but most definitely treat the occasion like it’s the actual birthday

hazel - probably goes the same route as jason, mixed with annabeth and piper’s methods

she wouldn’t linger on it much but she would wish it and gift small but treat it big

frank - precious frank 🥺 i’d love to think he’s a mix of percy and piper, y’know

definitely plan something and smol gift but he’d c a r e like a lot we love frank

leo - nah nah nah he’d go over and above for it because he would

especially a half birthday cake, he’d have so much fun lighting the candles

nico - hmmm he’ll share his mcdonald’s happy meal

but just this once

reyna - most definitely going about it like annabeth

our queen would be lowkey but cool about it and save the good stuff for birthday

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grover underwood appreciation post in honor of earth day!

that’s it. that’s the post

he’s underrated tbh we stan our favorite satyr guide 🛐

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alright so with all the theories and everything swirling around social media from the announcement of walker scobell being cast as percy

i’m going to ever so casually voice my support in the following:

logan lerman 🤝 walker scobell 🤝 chris mccarrell

our favorite boy in different fonts

(p.s. personally i’d rather have the musical cast have cameos instead of the m-

sorry, what “movies”? i only know the peter johnson films)

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percabeth headcanons - spring edition

keeping this themed in hopes of the weather here staying nice

because mother nature’s april fool’s joke was bad

too much snow for *any* midwesterner’s liking so 😒 thanks a lot for that

still think there should actually be nice temperatures and all in SPRING

spring ≠ extra winter

anyways on to the headcanons

picnics. they've done one and they'll do it some more

dancing in the rain (eventually leading to kisses)

jumping in puddles like little kids (they would. fite me.)

decorating eggs (for easter or for fun!! sally and estelle would definitely join in too)

walks under cherry blossoms (ofc sneaking a kiss or two)

chilling under a weeping willow (so majestic)

percy laying his head in annabeth’s lap with his eyes closed cuz she’s reading (to him) and she’s subconsciously running her fingers thru his hair and they’re both so content

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so 👏 something that’s been on my mind for m o n t h s is a percy jackson musical headcanon

what if annabeth was present when percy was singing “good kid”? instead of luke or even before/after the interaction 🛐

annabeth: i’m surprised you wouldn’t be jumping at the chance of a quest, seaweed brain. only the biggest honor a half-blood can get

percy: *blinks in surprise* how- how long were you listening-

annabeth, smiling bashfully: i caught enough. and trust me, i get the pain. being a half-blood is...not easy, to say the least

percy: *grins* i got that memo. plus, *nudges her side* if i do accept, you’re my first choice of companionship.

annabeth: what, because i can kick your butt?

percy: and save it, wise girl.

screaming. i love them

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weee hi there tumblr it’s been a hot sec

and hi lil followers! i was formerly crazy marichat shipper or fangirl or whatever it was with marichat cuz idk how tumblr worked lol but y’know it’s fine now heh

ANYWAYS i’m multifandom now yes yes ik ik so cool so fancy so wow

mainly gonna focus on the following:

- riordanverse

(oopsies it’s the main thing now LMAO)

more minor:

- miraculous

- gravity falls

- harry potter

- atla?

i’m gonna try to spread my dam amazingness wow ikr

woo so yes yes ima be so cool teehee

~jewel ꨄ

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marichat stans need to be fed

we’re starving over here

please feed us 🙏

i didn’t raise any weaklings

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marichat may day 7 - secrets (reveal? 👀 maybe)

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After years of being Chat Noir, he finally found out that his princess and his bugaboo were one and the same. He couldn't be more overjoyed than he already was.

Of course, he felt bad that he knew her identity without her knowing. He planned to come clean and confess to her tonight.

The sun had set, and it was well into the evening. Knowing Marinette, she'd be designing in her room at this time. Adrien had become Chat Noir and exited his room, making his way towards Marinette's balcony. He quietly landed on the railing and stepped down carefully to knock on her skylight, hearing the hum of her sewing machine.

"It's open, chaton!" she called through the faint noise. Marinette had gotten used to his nightly visits by now, and usually left her skylight unlocked for Chat's easy access.

"Hey, princess," he greeted softly.

Marinette finished her current seam and swiveled around in her desk chair, smiling at him widely. "What brings you here this time?"

Chat couldn't help but smile at her with as much adoration as he could muster. "Well, you know, just visiting the only person that welcomes this alley cat inside." He made his way to sit on her chaise, Marinette not protesting the matter.

She giggled, and for the first time, he noticed how her features scrunched up and her shoulders bounced lightly when she did. "Silly kitty, I'm sure other girls would be happy to let you inside their homes, much more their rooms."

Marinette stood up from her chair and turned, her back facing him as she reached into her desk drawers to collect some thread. "But I'm honored and overjoyed you chose me," she whispered so softly that if it wasn't for his heightened hearing, he wouldn't have caught it.

She was speaking so genuinely that he couldn't bear to see the hurt in her eyes when he told her he knew she was Ladybug. But he couldn't keep this from her. It just felt wrong. "Princess...I need to tell you something."

The tone of urgency in his voice concerned Marinette, making her turn around instantly. He only said it like that if something was absolutely bothering him. "Chaton, is something wrong?"

His cat ears drooped and he averted his gaze on a random point on her carpet, not wanting to see the pain in her features. Marinette sensed his quietness, placing everything she had in her arms down on her desk and making her way towards him.

"My kitty, you know you always have me. I'll always be here to listen to anything you're comfortable with sharing. Just because you're a superhero, that doesn't mean your problems matter any less. In any case, they matter even more."

"Marinette..."

"Mon cher minou, what's the matter?"

Her concern was so heartfelt that he couldn't help the tears that started falling down his cheeks.

Of course, it was instinctual for her to reach up and gently wipe them away as much as possible.

"Marinette...I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything."

"You don't have anything to be sorry for, chaton. Now tell me, what's wrong?"

Marinette's comfort found his heart and Chat let it take over his words. "I never thought it was possible to fall in love the same girl twice. It still happened to me, but I don't regret it one bit. I'm sorry for finding out your identity, m'lady. That's what I'm apologizing for."

She blinked at him, and at that moment, she felt so many emotions—speechlessness, amazement, bewilderment—but the main two were love and trust. Even if she didn't give her consent, she'd grown to love her kitty throughout the sacrifices and bad cat puns.

"You don't have to apologize."

"W-what...?"

"Chaton, I know I didn't give my consent, but I couldn't be happier that you found out my identity." Marinette shrugged and looked away wistfully. She said something he surprisingly couldn't hear, then looked back at him and stood up from her kneeling position to sit next to him on her chaise.

She cupped his cheeks, her touch as light as feathers, and planted a kiss on his forehead. Marinette pulled away to rest her forehead against his, the two staying in somewhat comfortable silence. They stayed like that for a few moments before something overtook Chat as he cupped one of her cheeks and leaned in, kissing her.

Like any normal girl, Marinette was surprised at the suddenness, but melted into the kiss, remembering it was her kitty, her partner, the one she trusted more than anyone.

"I love you, princess, and I vow to never stop," Chat whispered after the two pulled away slowly.

"I love you too, chaton, and I always will."

"That's why I need to show you who I am under the mask."

Marinette was taken aback by his comment, but just gulped and nodded. "Whoever you are, that won't make any difference."

Chat smiled at her, his hand still on her cheek. She leaned into his hand before he helped her stand up, ready to kiss her once more. "Claws in," he whispered, immediately capturing her lips in his again.

They kissed for what felt like hours, but eventually pulled away, quietly gasping for breath. Marinette slowly opened her eyes to see Adrien staring back at her in adoration with the widest grin on his face.

"A-Adrien?"

"I'm s-"

Marinette instantly kissed him, cutting him off from any discouragement he was about to say. "Don't ever apologize to me, for you have no reason to. I still love you, and this doesn't change a thing."

Adrien hugged her tightly and she returned his embrace, never wanting to let go.

"I love you, princess."

"I love you too, chaton."

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okay so i think i’ll need more time on tomorrow’s prompt 😅 seems pretty long lmao

i have it started tho so don’t worry i promise two updates tomorrow shdjsjdjs

gosh i should’ve planned these in advance lol

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marichat may day 6 - midnight

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quick note: today’s prompt will be a little side one-shot to my fic, Marinette Dupain-Cheng: Wedding Planner. You can find it on my Wattpad account here, so please read that before you read this! Thank you!

Ugh. Who knew the park could be boring after a little while? Given we are 9, it was bound to happen sooner or later.

“Sunshineeee,” I groaned.

“Yeah?”

“I’m boredddd! What can we do??”

“Hm...” Adrien’s face scrunched up like it always does when he’s in “deep” thought.

And as usual, I can’t help but laughing.

“What’s so funny, midnight?”

“Your thinking face! I can’t help it, I’m sorry!” I managed to say between fits of laughter.

He stuck my tongue out at me playfully. “Very funny.”

I finally managed to stop laughing, both of us ending up in deep thought. As if our thoughts were connected, we looked at each other and grinned mischievously.

“Dress up?”

“Dress up.”

We ran to our mothers and used our best puppy eyes with them while we pleaded.

“I don’t see any problem! What do you think, Emilie?” my mother asked Adrien’s mom.

“Gabriel would kill me...but it’s fashion, so absolutely!”

“Yes!! Thank you both!” Adrien and I exclaimed.

“Up for superheroes today, sunshine?” I smirked.

“You bet, midnight!”

We all walked—except for Adrien and I, who ran—back to the bakery. As soon as we entered, the two of us raced upstairs and hurriedly opened a trunk that contained all of the costumes I’ve helped my mother make for us.

We threw them on and became our favorite personas—Ladybug and Chat Noir. When we played as them, we imagined a whole love square between our characters, since we also incorporated our “civilian selves” as part of it. Ladybug/Marinette pined after Chat Noir without knowing it was Adrien, saying he was “just a friend” as Marinette. Chat rejected Ladybug’s advances since he pined after Marinette (but he didn’t know she was Ladybug). It was super complicated at first, but we eventually got used to it.

“Can we start with Marinette and Chat interacting? I like saying “purrincess” because I can practice rolling my r’s!”

I laughed at his reasoning, it’s usually more thought-out than that. “Sure! We’ll say he’s patrolling because Ladybug wasn’t available!”

“Yay! Let me get into character first,” Adrien told me with a smirk as he walked away to my balcony, the bell on his costume jingling with every step he took.

I giggled quietly and pretended to make myself busy. I heard him knock on my skylight and playfully shouted, “Who is it?”

He opened the door and poked his head inside, shooting me a goofy grin. “Purrincess, who else has access to your room this way?”

I playfully thought about it, “Hm, let’s see...”

“Haha, very funny.”

“I’m just messing with you, chaton,” I said as I poked his bell. “Anyway, what brings you here?”

“Can’t I visit my princess?”

“Silly kitty.”

“But I’m your silly kitty, midnight.”

“Maybe so. And I’m your princess.”

“Always and forever.”

“Forever and always.”

“Copycat!”

“Aren’t you the cat?”

“...fair.”

“I know. You’ll always be a silly kitty.”

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ALSO TODAY IS THE DAY I WILL DO MULTIPLE UPDATES IM SORRY I KEEP PROCRASTINATING LOL

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marichat may day 5 - nightmares

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"You'll have no friends and Adrien will be mine!"

"How could you, Marinette?"

"Listen, Dupain-Cheng!"

"You know who else uses that excuse? Chloé! I'm starting to see how much you two have in common."

"My father was right, I never should've come to New York."

"ADRIEN!"

I woke up abruptly, my forehead beaded with sweat as various quotes and tones filled my subconscious. I checked my phone, the time showing midnight. I needed some air.

I tiptoed downstairs and quietly made some tea to bring with me to my balcony. The outside world was peaceful and quiet, the warm spring air comforting. I sipped my tea feeling much more relaxed than earlier. My eyes started to close in content, but for some reason, I didn't feel tired.

Suddenly, I heard quiet footsteps landing on my railing, and without opening my eyes, I knew fully well who was paying me a late night visit.

"Hey, chaton. Couldn't sleep?"

"Wait, how'd you know it was me?"

I laughed softly, "Who else would be paying little old me a visit this late? Also, no one else has access to my balcony by stick travel."

Opening my eyes, I noticed him playfully glaring at me. "For the record, it's a staff. And you do make a good point."

I chuckled, sipping my tea some more in our comfortable silence.

"How come you're up, by the way?" Chat questioned after a few minutes.

I was afraid he'd ask that.

Hesitant to share the truth, I quickly put on a fake smile and hoped he wouldn't question further. "I was just designing for a while, decided I needed some fresh air."

He eyed me suspiciously, not believing my lie for one second.

"Princess, it's just me. You can be honest," Chat told me reassuringly, coming closer and kneeling beside me.

My smile melted, and I looked away, ashamed that he could see right through me.

"Just a nightmare...nothing big, I promise," I replied with a weak smile.

His cat ears dropped a bit and his expression softened. "I'm sorry you had to go through that, princess."

Gripping his hand, I smiled larger. "It's alright, chaton, thank you."

He leaned up and pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead, taking me by surprise.

"I'm always here if you need to talk. Cat's honor," Chat said.

I nodded, still at a loss for words due to his previous action. I could feel my cheeks getting warmer, but I finally realized that he was still up this late too. "I'm here if you ever need to talk as well. Just like why you're up this late, hm?"

Chat laughed gently and smirked at me. "You we're always quite the detective when not the princess."

"What can I say? I like answers."

"To answer your question, I just needed some freedom. My civilian life feels so restrained and restricted...I can barely spend time with friends in the minimal free time I have, thanks to my father flooding my schedule with lessons and other so-called 'activities'. Believe me, it's not fun."

"Your life sounds like prison," I muttered.

He shrugged and shot me a half-smile. "And you're the key, princess."

Returning his smile, I whispered to him, "Throughout all of the hardships and struggles, you still have your optimism and confidence. How? How do you stay motivated?"

"It's all in here," he replied, gently pointing to my heart. "You just have to always remember what triggers that feeling and be driven by it."

"Since when was this alley cat so wise?" I joked.

"Since I became your knight in shining leather, purr-haps?"

"Probably."

Planting a light kiss on his cheek, I thanked him again.

"We should both get some sleep. No matter what, it's still late. Good night, chaton, and sleep well."

"Sweet dreams, princess."

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okay i know i said i’d do a double update today

but it’s late again SO I’LL DO IT TOMORROW I PROMISEEE

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ahaha marichat may day 4 - café (i’m late i’m sorryyyy; i promise i’ll do a double update tomorrow)

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"Marinette, how long have you been up designing?" Tikki asked me worriedly.

Suppressing a yawn, I responded, "Not too long; maybe just...8 hours or so?"

She sighed. "Marinette, it's almost 3 in the morning. You need rest! At least you don't have school tomorrow," Tikki mumbled.

"Or...I could get some coffee and stay up even more!"

"Marinette, no-"

"The café down the street is open 24 hours, and I haven't been there in a while..."

"Marinette, how are you going to get there without waking up your parents?"

I suddenly blinked. I hadn't thought of that...

As if a certain someone was listening, I heard a thump from my balcony.

"Hide, Tikki! This silly cat," I chuckled, making my way over to my balcony door.

"Hi, chaton," I greeted. "Couldn't sleep?"

Chat nodded and clicked his tongue. "Yep. You?"

I shrugged, "Just been staying up...designing."

He eyed me suspiciously, yet his gaze was playful at the same time. "How long?"

"O-oh, you know, n-not long...maybe about 8 hours...?"

"Princess."

"Yes?"

"One cup of coffee and off to bed with you, okay?"

I sighed and chuckled, "Why n- wait, how'd you know I wanted to go to the café? And, for that matter, you're taking me?"

Chat shrugged and shot me a smirk. "Knowing you, you won't sleep right away, since you usually need at least half a cup of coffee in your system before you start to feel tired."

"...true."

"Also, what good is a princess without her knight in shining leather to rescue her?"

"Paw-sibly nothing, purr-haps," I laughed. I won't lie, his puns have gotten much more charming the past few years. Before I knew it, he scooped me up in his arms, carrying me like a bride.

"Ready to go?" he questioned. I adjusted my position a tiny bit and nodded. "Hold on tight!"

Words can't describe the feeling I felt when I was whisked away in Chat's arms. It was like flying through the clouds without a care in the world, feeling free the whole time.

"And...here we are," he announced softly, setting me down like he was handling glass.

"Thank you, chaton," I said to him. It was only then that I noticed he tried hiding a yawn. "Looks like you might need a cup as well."

"I shouldn't-"

"Hush, no arguing. Come inside with me, my treat."

We stepped inside the café, and to no surprise of mine, it was pretty much empty. A barista appeared behind the counter and greeted us warmly.

"Hello! What would you like to order?"

She must have been pretty tired to not have noticed one of Paris' most famous superheroes walk in.

"One iced coffee and..." I turned to Chat, silently asking what he'd like.

"Make that two iced coffees, if you don't mind."

"Coming right up," she yawned. Yep, definitely tired. She couldn't have been older than 20, but she needs more sleep.

Chat and I made our way over to one of the tables, scooting our chairs as quietly as possible. Those squeaks are annoying when you're not careful. Trust me, I've done it too many times to count.

"So," Chat began, "what are you designing this time?"

"A dress," I replied. "It's based on you, actually." I could feel my cheeks warm up slightly, a blush definitely creeping up to my face.

"O-oh, really?" he asked curiously.

"Mhm! It's still in the beginning stages, but I plan to make it a springtime outing dress, like a picnic or somewhere it's warm...I hope that makes sense," I chuckled awkwardly.

Chat reached across the table and put his hand over mine gently. "You don't have to worry about making sense. It's just me."

I smiled at him and squeezed his fingers in thankfulness, and the barista called us up to take our order. As I took the cups, Chat was patting himself down, like he was looking for something.

"Oh no, you don't, mister. Like I said earlier, my treat. You can pay next time." I chuckled and handed the barista a €10, grabbing Chat's arm and leading both of us outside.

"Alright, here you go," I said to him, handing him a cup.

"I'll take you home first, princess."

"Are you sure? I can just walk from here, it's not that far-"

"So you want to risk waking your parents up at 3 in the morning because you stayed up late working on a design. Yep, that totally makes sense," Chat stated.

This cat, I swear. "Oh my gosh, fine! You're lucky I have a soft spot for cats."

"I'm just too a-meow-zing to resist, aren't I, princess?"

I took both of us by surprise, planting a quick kiss on his cheek. "I guess so, chaton."

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TWO UPDATES TOMORROW I PROMISE

IT’S LIKE 11:30 PM HERE SJDJSJDJS

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Marichat May Day 3 - Dirt

Without further ado, day 3! Read the actual work here on Wattpad!

"Whatcha up to, princess?"

I looked up to see Chat Noir balancing on my balcony railing, smiling curiously.

"Hi, kitty! Just planting some more flowers, mainly to brighten up the area!" I replied with a smile.

"Ooh, what flowers are those?" he asked.

"Hydrangeas."

"Those?"

"Tiger lilies!"

"What about-"

"Chaton, do you wanna help me? I can tell you as we plant!" I offered, trying my absolute best to not show annoyance at his child-like curiosity. Then again, no one could be annoyed at him for long; he was much too adorable!

"You...you'd let me?" Chat questioned, a hint of belonging lacing his voice.

I smiled, "Of course I would, chaton. You're my friend, and sharing things that make me happy with friends makes me even happier."

He smiled from ear to ear, and I couldn't help but smile back. "Be right back, I'll go grab you some things you'll need."

I hopped down into my room and grabbed a spare gardening apron. Hm...will he need gloves? Eh, might as well.

Coming back up, I handed him the apron and gloves. "Just in case," I giggled.

"Thanks, princess! So, um...how do we do this?" he asked, tying the apron around his back.

I blinked and couldn't say anything. "Have...have you not gardened before?"

Chat looked away nervously, and I knew I struck a nerve. "I'm sorry, you don't have to answer if-"

"I used to help my mother garden before...before she disappeared." We both kneeled in silence, not being able to say anything. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be such a downer-"

I just hugged him. I had to. He's mentioned his mother few times before, and he's never had anyone there to comfort him. That should change. I felt him squeeze back, and something in me made my arms run through his golden hair, hearing him purr softly in response.

"Thank you," he whispered. "No...no one's ever comforted me over my mother before."

I nodded, my throat dry and at a lack for words. "Come on, let's dedicate some of these plants to her."

He finally looked up at me through his shining green eyes. "Really?"

"Definitely."

His cat ears perked up and the glow returned to his face, his smile so wide I couldn't help but smiling too.

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A few hours passed, and Chat was gently placing a tulip into a clay pot. I innocently turned around and grabbed a handful of dirt, throwing it at him. He dropped the tulip and I had to try my absolute hardest not to burst out laughing.

"You did not just do what I think you just did, princess," he said with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Before I could blink, he chucked a larger handful of dirt at me, landing everywhere. And I mean everywhere. My hair, my clothes, my face...oh, he's on.

I brought the gigantic bag of dirt closer to me and rolled some dirt the size of a tennis ball in my hands, noticing Chat's expression lessen in cockiness. He gulped right as I was satisfied with the dirt ball, and I threw it as hard as I could at him.

I could've sworn some of it ended up inside his mouth.

He spit it out, and at that point, I had it. I exploded in laughter while he tried to clean himself off.

"Chat, you- you look like a mess!!" I cackled. "I can't- this is too- too funny-" I gripped my stomach as tears were forming in my eyes, my laughter not stopping anytime soon.

"Oh, so you think this is funny?"

I wheezed before replying, "Of course I do! It suits you!"

That's when all hell broke loose.

He grabbed the bag of dirt from next to me and dumped it all over my body.

I didn't dare open my eyes, and thankfully my mouth was closed when he dumped the dirt.

He burst out laughing, and I couldn't be more upset. This stupid cat.

"Princess, you should see yourself!!" Of course he kept laughing.

I raised my arms slowly and wiped the dirt off of myself as best I could. If I didn't start soaking my clothes now, they'd be stained for a while.

"You stupid cat."

"Hey, you started it!"

"Take your tulip and go, I need to wash up...and I mean wash everything."

"Bye, princess~"

I sighed. I couldn't stay mad at him for long. "Until next time, you silly kitty." I brought my hand to my lips and lightly slapped it on his cheek. "I don't want to risk getting you dirty, chaton."

He didn't say anything, probably too stunned. That didn't stop him from kissing my cheek.

"Who cares if this alley cat gets dirty? I have my princess to take care of me."

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THEM- I CAN’T-

Anyways, before I get more carried away 😂 see y’all for tomorrow’s prompt—Café! Ooh, I’m excited :3

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Marichat May Day 2 - Ghibli AU!

Like I said yesterday, this won’t be a one-shot, instead it’ll be a screenshot redraw from a Studio Ghibli movie!

In this case, I took the following frame from the movie The Cat Returns:

then redrew it to fit the marichatness, of course :3

Seeya for day 3! Dirt. Hm...that’ll be fun :3

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MARICHAT MAY DAY 1

YAY

As purromised, here we go! Read the actual work here on Wattpad!

"Hey, Chat?" Ladybug asked quietly.

"Yes, m'lady?"

"I'm so sorry, but I won't be able to make patrol tonight. Are you okay being on your own? Just for the night, I promise to make it tomorrow!"

Chat smiled kindly at his partner, at her considerateness. "Of course, bugaboo, don't worry about a thing! Paris will be safe in my paws- er, hands!"

Ladybug giggled at his pun correction. Lately, he's noticed she's not as uptight over his joking or flirting—sometimes she even returns them.

"Thanks, kitty, I knew I could rely on you!" She wrapped her arms around his torso gently, smiling against his shoulder.

"No problem, m'lady," Chat replied, returning the side hug and squeezing her right shoulder lightly.

The two stayed like that for a few moments before she pulled away and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

"Well, I should probably get going, are you sure you're okay with this?"

"Bugaboo, don't worry about me. I promise everything will be okay tonight."

Despite how worried she was, she grinned at him, noticing his features glowing in the evening sun.

"Thank you again. Bug out! See you tomorrow, chaton!"

He waved at her as she swung off, unbeknownst to him to become Marinette. She landed inside her bedroom, calling out her detransformation phrase.

"Spots off."

Tikki then appeared in front of her, smiling brightly. "Here you go, Tikki," Marinette said as she handed her kwami a macaron.

"Thank you, Marinette!" Tikki replied with her mouth full. Marinette giggled and sat down at her desk, continuing her latest design.

"How's the dress coming along?" her kwami asked curiously.

"Going pretty well, I'd say! I think I'm ready to start sewing today! I just need to pick up a few more rolls of fabric from the store and I'll be good," Marinette replied.

"Wait, what time is it?" She checked her phone, and it displayed 17:34. "Shoot, the fabric store closes soon! Let's go, Tikki!"

The kwami flew inside Marinette's purse as she raced downstairs to the bakery where her parents were.

"Mama, Papa, can I please, very quickly run to the fabric store? It'll be just a few minutes, 15 at most!"

Sabine smiled at her daughter, glancing at Tom, who nodded softly. "Of course, dear. And it's supposed to rain soon, take an umbrella!"

"Ah, right!" Marinette raced back to her room and quickly grabbed the umbrella Adrien gave to her what felt like years ago. "Thank you! I love you both so much! Be home soon!"

Tom noticed his wife's worried expression and started to reassure her. "Don't worry, honey, she should be back in time."

"I hope so." Their conversation was interrupted by a customer. "Oh, welcome! What would you like this evening?"

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"A few feet of silk, some more feet of chiffon..." Marinette let her fabric knowledge take over as she drifted away into the atmosphere of the store. "There we go!" She gathered everything clumsily, but successfully made her way over to the checkout without tripping.

"That will be €15, miss!" the cashier told her kindly as she started bagging the fabric.

Marinette handed her a €10 and €5 as she grabbed the bags. “Thank you!”

"Receipt?"

"Oh, yes please! Just, uh, stick it in a bag if you don't mind," Marinette replied, chuckling awkwardly.

"Have a nice night! Oh, and be careful! It's raining quite badly out there!"

"Thank you again! Stay safe as well!"

Before Marinette stepped out of the store, she put the bags down and opened the umbrella she brought to protect her fabric.

The rain was coming down much heavier every step Marinette walked home.

Little did she know Chat Noir was still patrolling and just happened to be nearby.

Dang it, this rain...not the best for cats, he thought. He was hopping from rooftop to rooftop and noticed a figure speed-walking home. At closer inspection, the figure turned out to be Marinette.

"Chat Noir?" Her voice snapped him back to reality.

"Oh, hey princess~" Chat replied flirtatiously, despite the shivering. Hopefully, she wouldn't notice...

"Chaton, you're shivering! How long have you been out here??!"

He thought too soon.

"Not long, and I'm fine! I'm not sh-shivering!"

Dang it.

She stood there, the most worried of expressions on her face, and as his eyes closed while he sneezed (very much representing a kitten), the rain stopped falling on him. He looked up and noticed her extending the umbrella she was holding so that he was protected and she was getting rained on.

"Marinette, don't worry about-"

"Do you remember how I got this umbrella?"

"Huh?"

"A very close friend offered it to me on his very first day of public school, the same moment I fell for him. I'm sure he'll won't mind if I lend it to another friend," Marinette said, her smile glowing in the streetlight glow.

Chat was speechless, on two accounts. One, he remembered that day like it happened yesterday. Two, she said "fell for." She was in love with him? Well, Adrien. But still him. He felt his face get hot, praying the rain around them would help him cool down.

She still held the umbrella out, waiting patiently for him to take it. He finally did, and he still couldn't say anything.

"Good. You need it more than I do, my place is only a few more blocks away, not much farther than a quick jog," Marinette told him like a concerned best friend.

"T-thank you, princess," Chat finally managed to say.

"Of course, chaton. See you next time!"

And with that, she waved and turned away, jogging towards the bakery.

"Wait!" Chat called.

"Yeah?"

"Let me take you home," he offered with a sweet smile.

"I...I couldn't ask you to do that," Marinette replied.

"I insist. I promise to take the umbrella if you accept."

She sighed and chuckled. "Alright, fine."

"Give me your bags," he offered gently.

Marinette handed them to him, thankful that there were only three.

"You got the umbrella?" Chat asked.

"Yep," she replied.

"Alright, hold on tight." He let Marinette adjust her bridal-style position in his arms. "You ready?"

She nodded with another smile, and soon enough the two took off.

A few rooftops later, they reached her terrace. The rain was coming down a lot less now, which they were both thankful for.

"Thank you, chaton," Marinette thanked him. "But just because the rain's dying down doesn't mean you get to leave the umbrella with me."

"I knew there was a catch," Chat chuckled. "I did promise, and how could I deny my princess such a thing?"

"You can't. I know karate. Plus, you love the bakery's goods, it would be a shame if you didn't get any more privileges," she responded, as if to intimidate him just a bit.

"Okay, okay, I get your point," Chat laughed. "See you tomorrow, princess." He blew a playful kiss to her before taking the umbrella and leaping off.

Once he was out of earshot, Marinette 'caught' the blown kiss slowly. "See you tomorrow, kitty," she whispered wistfully.

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See y’all for tomorrow—Ghibli AU! Quick heads up, it won’t be a one-shot :3

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