#IdentityRevealed

[wnewsguru]

बुजुर्ग ने 50 साल बाद किया मरे हुए भाई की पहचान का खुलासा

भाई के नाम पर लाभ उठाया नेपोलियन गोज़लेज नाम का यह शख्स सामाजिक सुरक्षा लाभ का सारा पैसा अपने नाम पर लेता था और अपने भाई के नाम पर भी पैसा लेता था। अधिकारियों ने यह कहा है कि, 86 वर्ष के इस शख़्स ने अपने भाई की पहचान चुराई है, उस बुज़ुर्ग ने 1960 … Read more

[bingqiufics]

I wonder if you have read anything like this:

Luo Bing-ge, reincarnated as his younger self and be like: 'I'm gonna get revenge on Shen Qingqiu! I'm gonna let him paid >:))....... Wait, who the fuck is Shen Yuan???'

Basically, it's a BingexYuan fic, but I started to think I'm hallucinating that fic exists since I can't find it anywhere TT, please help!!!

You might be looking for:

Try Again by PrinceJakeFireCake (51K, Complete, Mature)

OG!Bingqiu (Bingyuan) & Liushen (implied)

(Canon Divergence, De-aging, Endless Abyss, Depression, PTSD, Courting, Identity Reveal, Courting, Slow Burn)

Luo Binghe, heavenly demon lord with three hundred plus wives, wakes up fourteen-years-old again. He quickly realizes that the man who looks like Shen Qingqiu is not the real deal. He is really contemplating putting everything behind him and leaving the sect to raise sheep.

If it's not the fic you're looking for, try checking out our Shen Yuan Reveal and De-Aging tags.

Also, here's other Bingyuan fics featuring De-aging :

You are My Place to Stay by handa__dake (70K, WIP - 16/?, Explicit)

Bingyuan & Bingqiu

No System AU, A/B/O, De-Aging, Mpreg, Possessiveness, Lactation Kink, Alpha!OG!LBH, Omega!SQQ)

Shen Yuan is a broken Omega. But after his death, he gets the chance to become the normal omega he always wanted to be. That is living as Shen Qingqiu.

Luo Binghe was a Demon Lord who had more than 600 wives. But once he wakes up one day, he goes back to the early days when he was only 10 years old. Not! That's not what confused him! But the fact that the Shen Qingqiu in this world is an Omega!? How?!

And their paths met.

The grabbing hands always grab what they can by Hazel_23 (26K, WIP - 16/?, Teen)

Bingqiu, Bingyuan & 2BingQiu

(Canon Divergence, Hurt & Comfort, Threesome)

One day, the original Luo Binghe has a qi deviation and shrinks into his 15 years old self. As if this wasn’t enough, Xin Mo sends him somehow into a parallel universe where he finds his other self and decides to warn him how bad Shen Qingqiu is and what will he do in the future.

OG.LBH: He let you sleep into the woodshed and gave you a wrong cultivation manual. LBH: Shizun let me stay in the room outside his bamboo house and gave me private lessons. OG.LBH: He sent you to fight with a much stronger opponent! LBH: Shizun risked his life to save me! OG.LBH: Whaaat? ( ╯°□°)╯ ┻━┻

(Set after the Dream Demon arc)

Like swallows in spring (I'll always come back to you) by chia (chiateablend) (14K, WIP - 1/2, Mature)

Bingyuan & Bingqiu

(Fantasy AU, De-aging, Hurt & Comfort, Mutual Pining, Flirting)

Ten years ago, Shen Yuan had held out his hand, his voice steady as he offered a boy before him a taste of what he'd never known before: true kindness.

Now, as he finds himself caring for the child he'd found floating down the river, he couldn't know he was repeating the same mistake. Because always, those that had the least fought the hardest to keep what was theirs, and damn it all if Luo Binghe wasn't going to repay his debts.

... Well. As soon as he actually remembered who he was, that is.

A Transmigrator and a Time Traveler Walk Into the Bamboo House by VeryCharismaticDragon (98K, Teen)

(Time Travel, Fix-it, De-aging, Partial System Reveal)

Over a year after Shen Qingqiu's death, Luo Binghe consults his servant's servant, concurrently his disgraced martial uncle, for a way to bring the love of his life back. Shang Qinghua sends him in the direction of a certain time-traveling artifact, which supposedly brings one to the day they first met their soulmate. Odd, though, that the artifact ends up missing the destination by just a few years…

A story in which post-Abyss Luo Binghe relives his disciple days, while juggling his secrets, traumas, and some unexpected revelations about the man he loves on top of that.

recced by @souein

Hope this helps!

[evaiskindaweird]

Just got an au idea from a dream

wordgirl visits this alternate universe where she didn't cover her identity bc she and huggyface got separated after the crash, and wordgirl sees how happy she is and gets A lil jealous

Huggy left the planet in this universe already, he was able to fix the ship, but he never found the baby and it haunts him, so near the end of the episode au he comes back to see if the baby grew up and sure as hell identityreveal!Becky is there and they reunite, with her thanking him for accidentally crashing. When Becky returns to her dimension, she's really forlorn by the experience bc basically her life would be 10x less stressful if she never concealed her identity

Identityreveal!Becky has a rainbow dash like attitude, with a side of Catra

[indigomarketings]

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[cucuxumusu]

Artificial Inteligence.

Kal-el has created the perfect android, Bruce. He is wonderful in everyway that matters, except he doesn't know he is a machine, and Kal struggles with how to tell him.

🤖🤖🤖🤖

First of three drabbles for @superbatweek2024. Prompt #identityreveal, completed on its own, and 2k.

[ao3feed-superbat]

Three strange tales

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/tl2F8Kk by Cucuxumusu Three strange stories for the SuperbatWeek: Day 1 -Artificial Intelligence: Kal-el has created the perfect android, Bruce. He is wonderful in everyway that matters, except he doesn't know he is a machine, and Kal struggles how to tell him. #IdentityReveal. Day 4 - Sleeping Beauty: Clark has been guarding the ancient tomb for milenia, and knows never to look inside it, but after another century, curiosity starts to peak at him. #DamselInDistress Day 7 - Dead Knight: With no resources left for the war, Bruce goes to the cursed swamp to look for anything that could be used as a weapon. Bruce however finds more than he bargained for. #FreeDay Hope you enjoy. Words: 2094, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, DCU Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent & Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Science Fiction, Dark Fantasy, Androids, Disability, Artificial Intelligence, Virtual Reality, Identity Reveal, Guards, Monsters, Knights - Freeform, Eerie, Creepy, Weird, Drabbles, SuperbatWeek 2024 read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/tl2F8Kk

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Three strange tales

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/c90bEnz by Cucuxumusu Three strange stories for the SuperbatWeek: Day 1 -Artificial Intelligence: Kal-el has created the perfect android, Bruce. He is wonderful in everyway that matters, except he doesn't know he is a machine, and Kal struggles how to tell him. #IdentityReveal. Day 4 - Sleeping Beauty: Clark has been guarding the ancient tomb for milenia, and knows never to look inside it, but after another century, curiosity starts to peak at him. #DamselInDistress Day 7 - Dead Knight: With no resources left for the war, Bruce goes to the cursed swamp to look for anything that could be used as a weapon. Bruce however finds more than he bargained for. #FreeDay Hope you enjoy. Words: 2094, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, DCU Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne Relationships: Clark Kent/Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent & Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Science Fiction, Dark Fantasy, Androids, Disability, Artificial Intelligence, Virtual Reality, Identity Reveal, Guards, Monsters, Knights - Freeform, Eerie, Creepy, Weird, Drabbles, SuperbatWeek 2024 read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/c90bEnz

[aestherin]

kay venti talaga galing yun, siya talaga kumagat sakin so tama ka talaga HAHAHAHA manghuhula ka ba sa past life mo? 🤨🤨🤨 -anon na kakalabas lang sa ospital after isugod ni venti dahil may rabis galing sa kagat

si madam auring po talaga aq

#identityreveal omg🫣

[samvinnie]

I wonder.....

I just thought....... Watch when there's another episode in the future where past akumatized villains get reakumatized and Adrien transforms into Chat Blanc.

[ajwinter-is-a-nerd]

Le Chat et Le Serpent

Chapter 1 - As My Heart Beats

Notes:

Hello! This is the first story that I have decided to share. It is after the finale of Ladybug and Chat Noir Season 4 Finale. ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Mention of child abuse, general graphic violence, alcohol use, mental health, basically, I have decided to put the characters through the meat grinder***

Disclaimer*The characters and original plot were written and created by Thomas Astruc. This writing is merely an interpretation in a sad gay type of way.

The Note

March 3, 2024

Dear Adrien, 

When you were four years old, you fell off your bike. The defiant boy that you were, you had refused to buckle your helmet. Your mother was adamant that that was the day my hair turned grey. The whole night, I held your hand, desperately hoping your heart would keep beating. Never had I felt so helpless, or so guilt ridden. That was, until the light faded from your mother’s eyes. When you finally began to get back on your two feet, with each step I feared the image of your fall. Every time you were away from me, I knew that you might take off your helmet, or forget to look both ways before crossing the street. Nothing between us was ever the same after that accident. Your mother always fought to bring me back, to remind me that our lives were worth living. But I just wanted to keep us safe. When your mother died, any sense of control I believed I had was whisked away. 

For years, I tried to protect the young boy who refused to wear a helmet, never noting the time passing. The young boy was growing into a man, who was forced to live with a shadow of his father. With a villain. 

Through the eyes of an orderly, I visited you. The only indication that you were alive was your rhythmic heartbeat. The bicycle image no longer taunted me. Instead, I saw the terror on your face as blood stuttered out of your mouth, your eyes boring into mine. When you were younger, I felt at fault for not double checking your helmet. Last night, there was no question of fault. Each rasping breath was caused by my own hand. 

I hope that this letter will help you understand, but I could never ask for forgiveness. There are no possible steps forward. Your letter was my last to write. My will has been finalised, and considering your eighteenth birthday is mere days away, I foresee no legal issues in the transferring of assets. If all has gone according to plan, Nathalie will hand you this letter. I understand if you want to dispel her from your life, but know that she saved your life. She may have stood by me, but she always fought for you. If she did not work with me, she knew that she would have risked her place within this household - which would have left you alone with me. Nathalie is the reason your heart was able to beat, and she will take your secret to the grave. 

Now, I offer you the freedom you so deserve. Whatever you choose to do with it, know that I am proud of you. You stood for what was right, and fought someone who should have never been your foe.

I love you Adrien. 

Your father, 

Gabriel Agreste

* From the Office of Gabriel Agreste Industries*

The Recovery

“Good morning handsome,” Nurse Jacquie greeted Adrien with a glowing smile. 

“Isn’t it frowned upon to flirt with your patients?” Adrien teased.

“Hey! If Olivier heard you say that he might wage war!” 

“Oh I see, now it’s a battle for your love. I can do that.” Adrien smirked as he tilted his head to the side.

“Don’t be so confident, he may be 90, but that man can throw a punch!” She chortled while noting his vitals. 

“Now, I know that I may be -dashing- but how are my insides looking?” He tried to dispel his discomfort through theatrical hand motions. 

“Pretty good for someone who died,” her flat tone barely carried over her clipboard. 

Picking at the adhesive on his IV he asked, “How much longer do you think I’m going to be in here?” 

“Hard to tell Mr. Agreste, but we will keep doing our best.” 

“I guess that’s better than nothing…” 

“Also, Mr. Sadface, I heard you have some friends coming today!” 

His face lit up as he remembered that Nino, Aly, Chloe, and Marinette would be coming. They had promised a belated birthday celebration. Though Adrien would rather celebrate his birthday with pants on, it would help to break the monotony of the white walls. As if beckoned by his thoughts, a soft knock tapped at his open door. 

“Looking sharp Agreste!” Nino nearly shouted as he sped to Adrien's bed side. His shoes skidded to a halt as he tried to stop himself from colliding with Adrien’s wires with his outstretched arms. Awkwardly trying to fidget around the tubes, clearly confused on what he should do, Adrien offered a fist for him to bump. Nino breathed a sigh of relief as he accepted the friendly gesture. Once they had adequately faked the explosion on their fist bump, Alya hipchecked Nino so that she could greet the birthday boy. 

“Holy shit Adrien,” she gasped, “How do you still look so good after basically getting hit by a freight train?” As Nino feigned a jealous pout, Alya tried to push out her memories of her last hospital visit. Under the pretence of the Ladyblog, she had checked on the civilians that had been injured in the battle. The hospital was so overcrowded that staff had come in on their days off to provide care in the waiting rooms. The air was thick with the scent of iron and the sound of children’s cries. There was only so much Ladybug’s Lucky Charm could fix. Leaving a bittersweet taste, the only injury that had nearly been fatal was Adrien’s. On her Ladyblog, she kept the comment on Adrien’s injury short, “the only civilian currently requiring intensive care is fashion model, Adrien Agreste.” Thankfully, Nino had not pried, assuming that she had gained her information from the hospital staff. In reality, she couldn’t shake the memory of Adrien’s limp body. His marred face contorted around the breathing tube that had been forced down his throat. Considering the tension Nino was already enduring, and the guilt Marinette held in her heart, Alya chose to keep her burden to herself. No one could understand the degree of her relief in his current state. He truly resembled an Angel. Trying to hide her wavering strength, Adrien cut through the ice with his iconic humour. 

“Do I really look so bad that everyone needs to boost my ego? Should I be afraid of mirrors?” Adrien half-heartedly joked. 

“No!” Marionette piped in as she walked through the door. “You - oh my- seri-ah- how? Beautiful.” She instinctively slapped her forehead. 

“See?” Nino gestured to Marinette, “you’ve left Marinette speechless!” 

Alya refrained from a sarcastic comment, not wanting anything to seem as an attack on Adrien’s state. 

“It’s good to see you Mare,” his sparkling green eyes resting upon the girl reddening at the foot of his bed. She instinctively pushed out the double chocolate cheesecake that Sabine had specially made for Adrien. Hovering the cake, she kept her eyes closed, blind to the fact that he would not be able to reach it without disconnecting himself. 

“Here,” a calming voice rumbled from behind Marinette. He grabbed the cake from her hands and set it on the bedside table. It was Adrien's turn to become speechless. He hadn’t expected Luka on this visit. Normally, he could coolly hide his reaction, but his heart monitor began to give him away. 

The screeching monitor seemed to prove Luka’s suspicions that Adrien would not want him here. Hiding his discomfort, he chose a corner to rest in. He would never want to make him uncomfortable, but he had to take the opportunity while he had it. 

Uncomfortable with silence, Alya began to loudly recap what had occurred since his hospitalisation. She could be using the speakers from the concert on Luka’s family’s ship, the Liberty, and Adrien still wouldn’t have been able to hear her. He was too distracted by Luka’s fingers tapping against his black ripped jeans. The viper was normally so calm, this rare demonstration of a nervous tick pulled Adrien into a trance. Was he forced to be here? Maybe he and Marinette were back together and he was here only out of duty. Did he actually want to see Adrien? The last thing he wanted was to be the one who made Luka shrink in his chair. 

“Can you even believe that?” Alya awaited a response from Adrien. 

“Hmm?” Adrien's eyes snapped to her, finally breaking from his trance. Luka couldn’t help but notice that Adrien's heartbeat started to even out the moment he looked away from him. 

“Boy! You are so like Marinette! Chloe and Sabrina! Sabrina got fed up and finally walked out. Now Chloe is so behind on everything that she couldn’t come.” Alya quickly recapped the story he had missed. 

“Serves her right.” Marinette grumbled. 

Adrien sighed at the negative connotations. He was blatantly aware of the vicious acts that Chloe had committed against his friends, but he was also forced to be aware of what they did not know. Losing Sabrina must have shattered Chloe. Sabrina was one of the only people, besides him, that Chloe let see under her mask. Chloe had likely used the excuse of assignments to avoid Adrien’s gaze; he had a way of breaking through her shell. 

Performing his protective best-friend duty, Nino swiftly changed the subject. “Dude, wait till you see what I got you!”

For the first time since a flat tone had resonated through the rushed hospital, he felt alive. When he had first opened his eyes, the bleached walls convinced him he had passed. Surprising as it may be, a floating god of destruction spouting sarcastic comments regarding Adrien’s code blue was not a convincing sign that he had survived the battle. Adrien honestly believed he was in hell, trapped in isolation and controlled by machines. It didn’t help that as much as the Kwami cared for him, affirming adoration was not in his repertoire. Unless, of course, there was cheese involved; the Kwami would be sure to share his love when he learned that Adrien had hidden him a piece of cheesecake. 

Gushing his appreciation, Adrien snuggled in his new blankets while waving his knit slippers. “Thank you so much guys, you didn’t have to do all of this.”

“Dude, there’s no way I would pass up an opportunity to miss your idiotic smile in little slippers,” Nino lovingly quipped. 

Luka raised his eyebrow at Adrien. Beyond wanting to witness Adrien’s childlike smile, he knew the Prettyboy honestly believed that he didn’t deserve this. Luka was barely granted a second to appreciate the knit slippers before Adrien’s green eyes bounded towards him. Taking a calming breath, Luka stood to his feet. He tried to ignore the quickening beats echoing through the room as he pulled the small gift out of his hoodie pocket.  

After seeing the thoughtfulness of the other’s gifts, Luka debated even giving him the gift. They came together to warm the room, whereas Luka’s gift held a selfish tinge. He knew as he had taken the book off the shelf that he had picked it in hopes that he and Adrien could have something to talk about, anything to break the ice that lay so thick between them. 

Not only had Luka’s presence been a shock, but Luka being there with a gift was nearly enough to give Adrien a heart attack. Breathlessly, he watched as the tall blue haired man stepped towards him. The package was small, heavy, and badly wrapped in old newspaper. Luka knew when he wrapped it that there was a chance it could appear cheap and poorly thought through but, unbeknownst to him, Adrien immediately noted that the wrapping design was from Luka carefully ensuring not to tape over the puzzles. 

Returning to tapping his jeans, he watched as Adrien continued to inspect the wrapping job. His rhythmic tapping helped to keep him from collapsing in shame on the floor. Adrien’s fingers gently picked at the tape, finally indicating to Luka that he appreciated the additional entertainment. Carefully placing the newspaper separate from the wrapping paper, Adrien ran his hand along the book's cover. 

Before Adrien could have the opportunity to reveal the transcription on the first page, Luka forced himself to speak. “It’s one of my favourites. I figured you could use some entertainment in here.” 

Even though Luka was controlling the urge to bolt from the room, his voice still sang in calm notes. 

“Yeah, thanks! It uh - the isolation here kind of reminds me of home.” Though his words were meant to lighten the mood, they released the cold reality which they were all aware of. Sensing the shift of mood, he went to flip the cover, sending a surge of panic through Luka. His tanned fingers were quick to pull the book out of Adrien’s wired hands. To decrease suspicion, Luka grabbed the other gifts and activities that were strewn around Adrien. He gently set them on the bedside table, and used the clearing of wrapping paper and dirty plates to step away from the bed. 

Tuning into Adrien’s melody, with his heart monitor as the metronome, a shiver of awareness hissed down Luka’s spine. The increased pace may not be related to hate afterall. 

-

Once everyone had left, Adrien eagerly grabbed for the book that Luka had gifted him. The Wars by Timothy Findley. He had never heard of it, but was enthralled at the chance to learn more about the mysterious Luka. As he read the inscription, he understood why Luka had seized the book. Short on breath, he ran his fingers along Luka’s penmanship. 

Thudding footsteps echoed towards his room. “What’s going on?” Nurse Jackie panted, her face stricken with worry. 

Flipping his hair up to meet her paled face, he became aware that the heart monitor was sending off an alert. 

“Uh - nothing - just… surprised.” Adrien tried to calm her with a forced grin. Considering the crinkling of Jacquie’s face, he imagined that his smile reflected that of Kagami's robot smile. 

Listening to her steps fade away, he once again pulled his attention to his books cover page. 

Dearest Adrien,

This book helped me see the world a little bit differently. Heroes and villains cannot always be so easily defined. 

I know you are facing a war in yourself, fighting battles that it seems no one understands. If you need someone to speak to about this life, or your other, know that you can reach out to me. Even the strongest cats need a lap to lay on. 

Luka

“He knows,” Adrien muttered. 

[ladymissnoir]

Adrien almost finding out who Ladybug really is. 😱

[jensluthor]

Next of Kin - SuperCorp (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/Ox07YKIxRY

If you ever want to read a really really good fiction about SuperCorp, I suggest you all to read "Next of Kin" by DKGwrites. It's one of my favorite and it's just a masterpiece(it's a slow burn). Give it a read, you won't regret it, I promise !!!

[jaydickrecommendations]

Trust

by theLiterator (Read here)

Jason's having a hard enough time figuring out how to deal with his family between Dick Grayson's death and Bruce Wayne's amnesia, without some guy creeping on him and his brothers.

For what it’s worth: A really cool Spyral AU that’s more realistic than the actual comics. Short, sweet, & well written.

[spotsonfan]

Marichat Teaser Thoughts

So, like everyone else, i just have a few thoughts on that Marichat teaser for Season 3 episode 2.

So Adrien sees which rooftop she jumps on to (we know because he follows her to it). And he’s been to Marinette’s house/bakery quite a few times, so I feel like he would recognize that it’s her house. Like, he’s gone there as Chat Noir before. And if still didn’t recognize that it was, just from the location, Tom popping out onto the roof and inviting him back over for Sunday breakfast should have made him realize that.

And yet, it does not occur to him that maybe Marinette is Ladybug. Ladybug just hangs out on Marinette’s rooftop all the time but Marinette just can’t get enough time with Ladybug. That is obviously the most likely explanation.

Like, no wonder Adrien will never figure out her identity if he’s this dumb. (Don’t hate me for calling him dumb. I love Adrien, but he’s really not the best at logic sometimes.)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ow89tgaNykM

[day-writingdaydreams]

I forgot to post this, but as some of you are aware, I was chosen as this month Spotlight winner for @miraculousfanworks this month. I was truly shocked when I had found out that I won both the #artist and #writer categories. One of the questions that was asked in my interview was how I thought the #identityreveal was going to happen, so I wrote a ~200 word blurb and drew a small comic about what I thought would happen directly after the events of Strikeback. If you’re interested in more of my writing, I can be found on AO3 under the pseudonym WritingDaydreams. #miraculousladybug #miraculousfanart #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #miraculoustalesofladybugandchatnoir #miraculousfanworks #miraculousfanworksdiscord #procreate #procreateartist #peninkartworks #penpaperinkandpaint #writingdaydreamsonao3 #writingdaydreams https://www.instagram.com/p/Cd3wgYEl-Qj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=