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We Rise With the Moon Sneak Peek

There is so many things I have on my list to complete. However, I know I have other fics to finish, but half of those are just simple random ones to release stress.  Though, I’ve been working on this particular fic for some time and I felt the need to share a small bit.  It is a Lukanette fic, a nice change from my other popular LS fic, Instincts Sucks.  But I would love nothing more than feedback of what you think. Like any writer, we sometimes feel nervous whether people would like what we write.  I hope you enjoy the little glimpse I share with you. Time to bring in some Wolf!Luka and Wolf/Witch Hybrid Marinette!

She found herself wandering the Parisian forests again.  The crunching of the fallen leaves breaking below her feet as she walked along the invisible forest’s path.  

Everything felt so similar yet different at the same time.  Brushing her fingers along the barks of the tree, the moisture of the moss and vines cold to the touch.  The everlasting glow of the moon casting as her only source of light through the mighty evergreen sanctuary surrounding her.  The overbearing silence was the only thing greeting her the more she wandered.  However...it felt...welcoming somehow; she felt at peace and belonging.

It felt like a part of home though she never once set foot within the forest.  At least not this deep within.  Only ever near the boundary’s edge where the city was mere feet away.

Perhaps that was the reason for the magical pull Marinette has felt since she was a teen.  Spending years avoiding the longing pull of the magical force to finally have it come back at full strength.  The unavoidable calling that her witchling instincts have all but ignored.  

Throughout her childhood, the Coven had told her and her parents that she was to be a witch of great power.  Her magic aura surging as one of uniqueness, possessing an unknown quality that was viewed as typical hints of those categorized as prodigies.

As much as she’s heard that term many times, nobody knew her most struggling secret.  The Covens may see her abilities as magnificent and outstanding, but that was only during the day.  No one has ever seen her magic when the sun disappeared below the horizon.  The way her magic became unpredictable and sometimes uncontrollable.  

How could someone like herself be in control perfectly fine during the day but be the opposite at night?

The eighteen-year-old witchling heaved a sigh as she continued to walk, weaving through the thickened trees and bushes.  It wasn’t till she came to a wide-open clearing that she came to a halt.

Open grass surrounded by a barrier of trees formed into a perfect circle.  The magical essence radiated differently within the clearing.  A sense of serenity.  Perhaps the witness of the moon glowing above the open area added to the serenity.  Or maybe the sister moon and mother earth decided to provide areas of magical harmony where any magical creature can feel calm and peace.

Pushing away from the shadows of the tree line, Marinette crossed the line of shadow meeting moonlight.  Entering the circular open forest clearing, the raven-haired witchling took a deep inhale of the air around her.  The air was seemingly lighter, relaxing.

Walking towards the center of the clearing, Marinette felt a light breeze surge around her.  The magical aura welcoming her presence.  It felt…

It had a sense of home.

The snapping of branches and fallen twigs on the forest floor brought Marinette’s attention towards the opposite side of the forest.  Listening to the rustling within, she stood patiently and quietly.  Staring towards the area of the noise, Marinette caught little glimpses of a glowing orb object bouncing through the breaks of trees.

Squinting, the small reflective glow grew closer until a familiar creature emerged from the shadows.  The same black wolf, fur as dark as a moonless night, and the brightest blue eyes like an untamed ocean.  Blues eyes that still displayed the sense of longing when he gazed at her.  A werewolf she started to meet in her sleep where the boundaries between dimensions held no bound.

As the wolf pushed forward in her direction, she forgot how big he stood compared to a modern wolf.  He easily stood two heads taller than her when he stood at full height.  Marinette was sure he either stood to the height of her father or perhaps even a slight bit taller. 

Their gaze never wavered from one another until he met her in the middle.  

As the werewolf came to a stop, Marinette felt the hum inside her head.  Closing her eyes, she allowed the bridge of communication seep through when she heard a soothing, familiar deep voice, “mo ghealach”.   

Wanting to reach out to him like always, Marinette stretched her hand out to rest on the soft, dark fur.  The moment her hands graced the surface of his fur, her vision went black.

Blinking, Marinette’s vision of the Parisian forests disappeared and the familiar surroundings of bedroom walls stood before her view.  Like always, the comfort and pull of the forest were lost, and retreated back to the barriers of her own mind.  The longing to be back with the wolf hurt more than having woken up in the early hours of morning.

A/N: “Mo Ghealach” is My Moon in Scottish Gaelic. Not sure if it’s really true but I’m going along with it. Cuz yes, I will go to my grave that Luka will always be half Scottish if I have anything to say about it. 

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heyy can you help me I'm searching for a fic (last time I read it around was first quarter of 2020 but it wasn't finished yet

basically it had aged up marinette and adrien . they had discovered hawkmoth was gabriel and had him handed over to police. adrien had to helm agreste empire and he had shifted to london and had no contact with the group , occasionally moonlighting as cat noir around the world also remember Chloe wasn't bad and if I remember correctly her and Nathaniel might have been adrien had returned to Paris for some business stuff but he hadn't planned to stay per say and like I remember that his head designer had to retire over some health issues. marinette used to sort if free Lance for them and she and head designer had a good relationship (she bought macaroons for him ). later on afterher and adrien reconciliation she had a pop up store set up for her with help of adrien

and like a new villian popped up and they were all hit hard because of it and gabriel tried calling Adrien to prison to meet him

ohh and their identity reveal hadn't happened yet

like my brain remebers all this but it doesn't remeber the title or author of this fic and i forgot to bookmark it

Hello!

Unfortunately, I haven't read an adrinette fic since 2018. Fell out of love with the ship when it comes to the romantic side of it. I only know of two adrinette fics that I've read in the past where it took place of the two of them being in London, but it doesn't match with the plot you're looking for. If you want me to post the link of those two fics I am more than happy to do so.

Other than that, I will be relying on my follows or anyone who comes across this post to help. Hopefully we'll be able to find the fic you're looking for! Sorry, I wasn't much help.

To anyone who reads this post, if you know the fic they are searching for, can you please link the fic under this post or send it through an ask.

We would love any help!

Thanks :3

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I feel accomplished.  I’m halfway through finishing chapter 11 for Instincts Sucks.

My motivation level for working on this fic died for bit with the whole covid craziness and being busy with work.  plus, I think I just needed a break from this fic for a bit. 

I’m just glad I finally have the motivation to push through this fic.  I just hope it’s worth the wait.

Let’s hope this is a good sign for a new year!

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I finally decided on a name for my Lukanette Viking AU.  Thanks to my friends, @kryptored and @lineith helping me decide, the fic is officially called:

Cliffsides and Flights

Hoping to release chapter 2 soon.

If you’re interested to read, click here :)

Thank you Krypto and Lin! ^w^

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You've written a lot of fun stories (thanks for that, they're great for binging when I wrangle my annual free time). But what was most fun to write?

Aww, thank you! I’m glad you enjoy my stories.  That’s always something that partially worries me is if people enjoy my stories or not. But hearing simple comments like these are always wonderful motivators! ^w^

As for what was the most fun to write, that’s a bit of a tough question.  I’d have to divide it with 2 of my fics.  First would have to by my Instincts Sucks fic, the one on omegaverse logic.  As someone who didn’t know much about omegaverse stuff and learning from a friend, I will be honest I was not a fan of hearing what a lot of things and traits are associated with that AU.  So for me, it’s been fun altering what I’d rather envision what an omegaverse should be like with my own twists.  Though, writing chapter 11 is kicking my butt, let me tell you.

As for the second one that’s a tie for me, it was my Lukanette fic, You Shouldn’t Have to Bear It All.  I absolutely love Lukanette, and it was fun to tackle more of Luka’s character at a personal level, simply because Luka reminds me of myself growing up.  I love tackling his character and thinking, “What would he do in this situation?” or “Would he do this?”. I’ve always been a fan of mixing angst into a fic and that’s what I found most fun, giving the readers an angle view of “what if Luka was put into this hardship position”.

Edit/Update: To be honest, I would have added a third fic I have fun writing, but I don’t know how many people like How To Train Your Dragon.

Thanks for the ask! It was fun :3

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Winning A Cheiftess’s Heart

Even though I’m already writing a HTTYD fic, I thought of another one I’m gonna have to write.

Main idea, Hiccup is exiled from Berk and after leaving, Astrid is chosen as the new Heir of Berk. 6 years later at the age of 18, the council claim she take a husband. To offer Astrid more of a chance, Stoick agrees when Astrid asks to invite other allied and other peaceful tribes for suitors.

Cue in exiled Hiccup who is chief of one of the peaceful tribes further out from Berk but known by other tribes to have incredible trade. What I have in mind for Hiccup’s back story is something I’m looking forward to. Even though he’s not easily recognized by Berk, Astrid finds him familiar and becomes drawn to him. All suitors, including Hiccup, since he is still single, battle for Astrid’s hand, Hiccup easily becoming one of the top contenders.

I have most of Hiccup’s back story thought out which will be fun. And mainly will be through Astrid’s point of view, but will bounce off towards Hiccup’s when he makes an appearance. And Hiccup has a persona he portrays among most people but himself with his tribe. Again, more on that in the back stories.

And toothless and the other dragons will be there too.

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(9) Multichapter i think where a designer gives adrien a bike as a present after doing a shoot with it i think and takes it to school. Everyone wants a ride, and he takes marinette a LOT of times.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t find a fic similar to what you’re looking for.  There’s a few with Adrien having a bike but it didn’t seem to fit what you were asking.  And I wasn’t sure if you were asking for a bike bike of a motorcycle.  If anyone knows the fic this anon is looking for, please link it in the post. I would greatly appreciate it!! 

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28. Share three of your favorite fic writers and why you like them so much.

This is a good one to start with.  There are more than just three fic writers for me but I will choose these three people since they hold a special place for me. If I get asked this question again down the way then I will choose the others, but for now, I want to go with these three fic writers.

The first fic writer that is a favorite of mine would have to be @chocoluckchipz-bag, or TotallyLucky from when I first ran into this fic writer.  Lucky, as I know her, was one of the first fic writers that dragged me further down into the hardcore lover that I am for Miraculous Ladybug.  She was one of the first fic writers that really grabbed my attention.  The way Lucky writes was always so awe-inspiring the way she wrote emotion that hit you hard and took you on a believable ride when it came to stories that I could relate to or totally believe that this would happen realistically.  She knew how to use her words and she never disappointed when it came to her stories.  Lucky's stories are always worth the read if you haven’t read any. If you are an ML fan and haven’t read any of theirs, I highly recommend them, especially To Heal A Broken Heart, Unexpected Surprise, and Godmother-In-Law.

The second fic writer that is a favorite of mine would be @kryallaorchid.  Another fic writer that I came upon among the Miraculous Ladybug fandom.  She wrote one of the best and one of my most favorite ML series known as the Tendencies series. Kry knew how to build a story and literally draw you in that you couldn’t put the story down cause you needed to know what was happening next.  She knew how to use the characters and use them well when telling her story.  Kry’s creativity and what she was able to do with it, especially the Tendencies series that she based off on only like the first 12 episodes of S1 at the time, blew my mind on the creativity she possessed and used to her advantage.  If you haven’t read any of her ML fics, and you’re an ML fan, I highly recommend you read her fics, most importantly, the Tendencies series.  I promise you won’t regret it. I binged the first two fics of the series on a weekend cause I couldn’t put it down. 

Lastly, the third fic writer that is a favorite of mine would be @midnightstarlightwrites. Funny enough, she is also another Miraculous Ladybug fic writer when I first stumbled upon her.  Midnight, like the others, knew how to tell a story and it was the way she used words that she kept you hooked and entertained as you followed along.  I swear one of the reasons why she’s one of my favorites is because of her use of humor in some of her stories. I’m a sucker for humor and use it myself when telling stories because I always felt it helped with storytelling but also possibly help relate the reader to the characters. And Midnight knew how to do that, which made one of her fics, Smoulder, one of my absolute favorites.  Other than some humor, Midnight knew how to use emotion.  I couldn’t begin to tell you how many fics of hers made me tear up or cry, whether out of happiness or sadness.  All I can say is if you haven’t read any of her fics, please do. 

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I know I haven’t updated my Spy AU with Adrinette and Lukagami.  So I offer this little sneak peek when I eventually finish my other two fics chapters on the list. Enjoy this small piece of shenanigans.

Kagami groaned as she lifted her head from her pillow and sat up.  Grumbling, she left the bed and opened the bedroom door where the sound of a guitar grew louder.

Reaching the living room, she was surprised to find her husband sunk into one of the large bean bag chairs and a couple beer bottles on the floor.  Luka was drunkenly playing and there was a certain mood radiating. 

Whatever is Luka’s problem, she’s too tired for this crap.

Kagami: Luka, shut it down and get to bed.  I’m exhausted and want to sleep!

Luka: You don’t understand.  I’m trying to relieve my pain.  Do you have any idea what it’s like to shop with Adrien?!

She watched with silent amusement as Luka’s eyes twitched.

Kagami: Put away your guitar, love.

Luka: No.

She raised a brow.

Kagami: Give me the guitar.

Luka glutched his guitar to his chest, eyeing his wife, daring her.

He wanted to play that game, fine.  

Luka: NO!

Kagami chased after Luka through their home.  She was going to get sleep even if she had to tie up her husband.

If you’re new to this au and interested to read more, you can find more here.

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2, 18 and 38! :)

Midnight! Hello, my friend.  Thank you for the ask. Let’s see.

2. Is there a trope you’ve yet to try your hand at, but really, want to?  

Hmm, hopefully, I’m choosing the right thing, but if I recall everything I’ve already or currently written, I would like to try a thriller trope. I’ve always enjoyed the idea of taking a reader for a ride and pushing them to the edge of their feet in waiting.  Maybe I’ll try and fit it in a future fic of mine.

18. Do you use any tools, like worksheets or outlines?

Yes, I do.  When I start working on a fic, I will outline the entire story first so I know where I want to go from beginning to end.  Second, I will create an outline of each and every chapter with bullet points of events that I want to have taken place.  I will not start writing otherwise.  Sometimes I will write all the outlines before writing the chapters or I’ll do it as I go along, but usually, I try to at least get half outlined before writing. 

38. Talk about a review that made your day.

Aw man, I wish I could find one that really brightened my day.  I can’t remember which fic it was, but I think it might have been one of my current ones.  What I do remember, is that this reader’s review talked about how they appreciate the way I write the characters and scenarios in a believable way.  And I think they mentioned that I wrote the story where they were able to relate and that they didn’t feel alone. It surprised me that I could make anyone feel that it motivated more of my confidence in writing.  Cause all I ever wanted to do was entertain readers.

Thanks for sending the ask! :3

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Winning A Chieftess’s Heart - How It Starts

Alright, I had a few ask that wanted some more insight on this AU.  So here is a glimpse into how the beginning started.  I think I will write out the whole beginning as a chapter cause why not. Adding another fic to my list can’t hurt. Right?

Enjoy a quick summary of how things begin.

At age twelve, Hiccup Haddock is brought up to the council.  Some elders are also present.  Hiccup is brought upon the council from another incident of one of his inventions going off and destroy property/section of Berk.  It was bound to happen, Hiccup knew.  He knew he didn’t possess many Viking qualities but then again his father never took the time to teach him many Viking things.  So what else was a boy to do then try and help the best way he knew how.  Flinching at every hurtful words shouted by the council, some from his own father, the council vote to exile Hiccup off of Berk.  All in agreement that Berk will have a higher chance of survival without a spawn of Loki about.

As if the punishment couldn’t get any worse, all citizens of Berk were gathered and word of his exile is announced.  Seeing the glee in majority of the village stung Hiccup even further.  It shouldn’t be a big deal with how he was viewed among the village, but it still hurt to see people happy about it.  After the announcement, Hiccup was informed he had till the next morning to leave.  With that, Hiccup runs off into the forest to separate himself from the village where he takes the chance to break down and cry.  After a few minutes, Hiccup wasn’t prepared to hear footsteps approaching him.  He didn’t think anyone would find him in an unknown part of the forest.

Turning around, Hiccup wasn’t expecting to see Astrid come through the bushes, each finding the other’s gaze quickly.  He mumbled a greeting and turned away hoping Astrid would leave him alone.  Hiccup didn’t expect for Astrid to ask how he was and if he was okay.  Didn’t expect her to have a small glimpse of worry as she looked at him.

“Why does it matter? The village will finally get rid of Hiccup the Useless.”

“You’re not useless, Hiccup. Someone useless couldn’t create all the things you do.”

“Not to be rude, Astrid, but why do you care?”

“Because...I can’t stand seeing someone of value be ridiculed and shunned for something they couldn’t control.”

Seeing the lost and hurt in her eyes made him recall the incident two years prior with her Uncle Finn being shunned from the village after the night of the Frightmare.

“You think I have value?”

“Everyone is of value, Hiccup.  You just have to figure out how to use your gifts.”

Hiccup and Astrid stay in the forest a bit longer before heading back to the village. As they walk back, they could see in the distance by the pier of Stoick and other council members packing some supplies on a small boat that Hiccup could manage on his own.  While his father was busy, Hiccup disappeared into his house, Astrid following along to offer assistance.  Hiccup wanted to escape during the night while the village would be busy with their own things and at home.  He’d like to leave without a village cheering at his departure.

With Astrid’s help, they exit the home without being seen and quietly make their way to the dock once it was clear and the others were gone. Hiccup and Astrid place the small sacks of his belongings into the boat, the moonlight being the only light source.

Before Hiccup hops on the boat and leaves, Astrid hands Hiccup one of her best daggers.  He takes the dagger and looks at Astrid, surprised but curious.

“For protection or anything that might require a cut or two.”

Hiccup smiles as he tucks her dagger into his belt and gives her smile, thanking her for the small moments of support and care before leaving.  He becomes shocked when Astrid pulls him into a hug which he gladly returns after shaking the shock away.

“Promise me nothing will go wrong?”

He looks at her stunned.

“Promise me you’ll be safe?”

Hiccup gives her a smile and promises he’ll do his best to be safe.  Astrid looks away, a small blush on her cheeks.

“Will we ever see each other again?”

“Would you like to see me again?” He asked.

“Yes.”

Hiccup gives Astrid a smile and tells her he’ll make sure they see each other again.  They give each other another hug before Hiccup jumps aboard the small boat.  If there was one thing he was thankful that his father taught him before they grew apart was how to sail. As the boat sailed out to sea, Astrid stood there watching and smiled when Hiccup looked back as he gave her one last Hiccup smile before disappearing into the night, and then returning home.

The next day, Astrid and her family are in the Great Hall the next morning for breakfast along with other villagers.  Stoick and the council stand before the villagers and announce that they have decided on a new heir.  At the sound of her name being chosen as the new heir, the village roars in excitement and clap for the new heir, cheers of “Chieftess Astrid” ringing through the Great Hall.  For her family, it was a start at a new beginning to bringing honor to their name after the Frightmare incident.

Yet, at that moment, with the announcement, Astrid wished she had Hiccup there to help her through this.  If there was anyone she valued for assistance and help, it was him.  She hoped that wherever he was, Hiccup was okay and safe.

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I have been betrayed. Lukagami is betraying me right now. Why is this ship giving me issues as I try to write Ch10 of Instincts Sucks? Where are my words?! I adore this ship, it shouldn’t be giving me issues.

....Apparently this is what I get for taking a break. This must be payback for taking a break from the fic and starting a How To Train Your Dragon fic. That’s gotta be it. Cause damn words are not flowing right now.

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Finally updated chapter 10 of Instincts Sucks!! I feel so accomplished.

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I feel so relieved! Finally posted the second chapter of my httyd fic.  Gosh, this chapter was a beast. Over 15,000 words.  My friend and I did expect this chapter to take this long. Now onto finishing Instincts Sucks chapter 10.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20033116/chapters/49068032#workskin

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Can you remember the first fanfic you read? What was it about?

Yes-ish.  It was either the Tendencies series by @kryallaorchid or To Heal A Broken Heart by @chocoluckchipz-bag. Though I probably could have read these at the same time lol.  But it was definitely one of these :3

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21) Tell me about another writer(s) who you admire? What is it about them that you admire?

Oh dang, I have a lot.  I would like to say, @kryallaorchid, @chocoluckchipz-bag, @midnightstarlightwrites, and @maerynn-blog are writers that I truly admire.  The reason, why I admire them dearly, is because they were the reasons I got hooked into Miraculous Ladybug and the way they write their stories is absolutely amazing.  The amount of detail and emotions they describe sinks you in so much when you read that I can’t describe it more than saying how awe-inspiring it is.  They each have their own gifts to writing and all I can say is if you haven’t read any of their fics, I recommend their stories because they are simply a delight to read.