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send me your url and i’ll post 3-5 icons that sum up my muse’s feelings on yours
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cxccinellebelle replied to your post “my parents are out sO i wanna do a voice meme thing but what”
Voice act as hawk moth!! :D
but what do i say
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"What?!"
Send me "What?!" for my muses reaction of yours pushing them into a pool.
A surprised yelp sounded from the hero as he felt himself pushed towards the water, unfortunately being right on the edge of the pool. With a loud splash, the blond hit the water, flailing a bit before beginning to scramble out of the pool, “H-hey!!”
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cxccinellebelle replied to your post:I think I might go on an indefinite hiatus soon....
Is there a reason why you’re putting them on hiatus?
There is indeed but since it’s a bit negative, if you want a whiny reason that I wrote last night on kangarooed while half-asleep, I don’t think I’ve deleted the post yet.
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@cxccinellebelle liked for the asshole
“Well, well.. Look what the cat dragged in.” His voice was a sneer, a shadowed figure of the once loved cat hero was watching her. His eyes shimmered with burning hatred, mouth curled into sickened smirk. The glow of his teeth and eyes were all that remained on the shadow figure, as well as a purple bell..
“Let’s make this snappy, I have a whole city to convert~” Le Nuit purred sickeningly, leaping in front of his once beloved partner. “Give me your miraculous, or suffer in the shadows. Don’t you hear their cries Ladybug? Maybe I’ll let them go if you surrender..”
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“OK, Marinette, here’s the deal! I’ll be good for the rest of the day, but after that you gotta introduce me to Ladybug!!” She wouldn’t accept any alternatives to this plan - no compromises whatsoever.
“And don’t try to tell me you don’t know how to find her! I know you do! You can’t fool me, Marinette!!” She fixed her babysitter with the most serious look she could possibly muster, then stuck her hand out towards her. “So? Do we have a deal or not?”
#cxccinellebelle#// what a troublemaker oh my gosh have fun w this#// also hi!! c: love your blog#ic manon#to be tagged
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@cxccinellebelle
“Who gets this upset about Twitter?”
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(Cuz I couldn’t find any other safe pic to use. :( You can post if you want to.)
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He did not know what to expect when the figures with masks brought him another picture... but this was not it. Super heroes weren’t supposed to have pictures like the one he held. Glancing around quickly before quickly shoving it in his pocket. The spotted girl wouldn’t hesitate to pummel him into the ground if she knew he had this.
The masked figures were trying to get him in trouble now. Face a dark red as he quickly decided to leave the world. Not wanting to face the wrath of the girl.
#cxccinellebelle#✗[Empty Words]✗#((Pfft he has no idea what to do with it#((hide the evidence#((hope the girl doesn't beat him up for seeing it#submission
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Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship || Accepting
Two for Mari and two for LB!
Ladybug:
Chloe admires Ladybug; that’s not a headcanon, but I think she admires her because Ladybug is everything she wants to be. Confident, popular, loved, admired. Sure Chloe acts confident, and she says everyone loves her, but deep down she knows it’s not true. She wishes she could be more like Ladybug, but just wearing a costume won’t do that.
To follow up that serious headcanon: Chloe is mega gay for Ladybug.
Marinette:
Chloe is jealous of Marinette in the same way she admires Ladybug. Everyone likes Marinette, and she’s a fairly popular girl. For some reason, though, despite them being so similar Chloe feels the opposite towards Marinette than she does for Ladybug. The same traits she loves in Ladybug piss her off in Marinette.
Despite this, Chloe still kind of likes Marinette. Not enough to try and be friends or be nicer, but enough that it really annoys her sometimes.
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@cxccinellebelle um, sweaty :)))
why did you call me that
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She flashed out of her hiding spot in a streak of pink, gliding around Marinette and over to the plate she was carrying. The cookies were obviously fresh baked and they had a delightfully warm, chocolaty aroma wafting from them. Tikki wasn’t sure what the cookies were for, but surely one missing from the batch wouldn’t be too bad, right?
The Kwami gazed up at Marinette, a pleading gaze taking over her face.
❛ Can I have one? Just one, I promise! ❜
#cxccinellebelle#| 🐞 Kwami Like Me Have Always Existed ( ℳ𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓥𝒆𝓻𝓼𝒆 )#[ Heya! I hope this is okay for you~! ]
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[continued] - @cxccinellebelle
“O-oh! Marinette!”
He hadn’t expected to bump into the girl out here, but well... It’s been a while, he concludes and maybe hanging out with her for the day would be lots of fun! Plus, this is a side of Paris he’s never seen before.
Maybe Beast castle was near by? Who knew...
“Uh, yeah! Why not! Where ya headin’ first?” he asked, taking in a bit of his surroundings, as if to gauge their possible route from here.
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Marinette seemed sad, at least that’s what Chat could tell from his position on the tree. He shifted his weight, careful not to cause too much rustling. His emerald eyes were fixed on the teenagers form.
A plan sprung to mind, and a mischievous grin graced his lips.
Jumping from the branch, he moved towards Marinette and rubbed against her. He purred, nuzzling the girl gently but glanced slowly towards the book upon her lap. With swiftness, the book was held tightly between fanged teeth and he sprung away.
Landing on grass a few feet away from her, he met her gaze with playfulness glinting in emerald eyes. He wiggled his rear, and ran away to get the other to chase him.
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❛ you wouldn’t have hurt me anyway, coward. i can see the fear in your eyes. ❜
🐾 || VILLAIN SENTENCE STARTERS || 🐾
|| @cxccinellebelle ||
╚ 🐾 ╗ Green eyes peered to the side. Chat was stunned speechless. He knew, without much proof, that something had been off with her as of late. But this… this was beyond uncharacteristic. This was a different person…
As if his worst fears had been realized, his precious Ladybug– his very Light– shivered within the darkness behind him. Her angelic face twisted with a sneer. This wasn’t possible... He only left her alone for mere minutes! How--?!
He turned to face her, raising his hands defensively. An expression of helplessness darkened his features. “ I won’t fight you, Ladybug. This isn’t you. Please, snap out of it!! ”
How could he save her? She was the only one who could capture Akumas, and yet... he failed her. A glimmer of hope still shone within emerald eyes. He wouldn’t give up on her. He would atone for this mistake. Come back to me... I’m sorry...
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send a ☜ to interact with a younger version of my muse!
Five year old Adrien looked up at the girl in the red outfit with an excited smile. “Are you a superhero?” he asked her, “You look like one!”
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~~ It was a beautiful and surprisingly calm day for one particular demigod and with the way things were going- It was safe to say that Perseus Jackson had never felt more content.
Sure, being a full-time hero had more ‘downs’ than it did ‘ups,’ but he was in Paris.
Paris, France.
The city of love, tourists and more importantly, croissants. There was no way he was going to let some hell-hounds or freakish empousai ruin the only peaceful-thus-far vacation that he was able to take with his family. And currently, while paying for the pastries that his mom had just picked out with Paul taking pictures every five seconds, Percy honestly never felt so happy handing money to a stranger before.
That is, until he saw the red-and-black figure move across one of the buildings out of the corner of his eye. Immediately, the Poseidon boy’s expression would darken, as he instinctively moved his hand into his jacket pocket. The feeling of his go-to pen brought him some sense of relief and not soon after, Percy would allow himself to relax once again.
It was most likely nothing, anyway.
Having been through what he had in the past caused him to be jumpy and tense all the time, which was also something that he absolutely hated.
“Is everything alright?” The sound of his mother’s voice would reel his mind back to the present, his sea-green eyes faltering for a moment on the woman’s sudden look of worry. She had been in this situation countless times to know when her son was about to go all demigod on her.
But instead of doing so; however, Percy Jackson would offer his mom an easy-going smile.
“Yeah, I’m good. Just thought I saw a ladybug fly by.”
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