#houndnoir

[tears-of-xion]

Just a cat and a dog, holding hands! :3

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Please do not use or re-post/re-upload my artwork without my permission. Thank you!   (reblogs, however, are welcome and appreciated)

I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir, nor it’s characters. All rights to their owners.

[generalluxun]

Masking -ML snippit.

This is a continuation of This post.

An exchange between Cat Noir and a surprisingly precocious Miss Hound that hits a little close to home.

Cat Noir blinked and swallowed, "You're... different than most people-"

Miss Hound rocked back and forth on her feet upon the rooftop, "I know! I'm even more different from me!"

He tilted his head, "...What?"

She did a slow ungainly pirouette on one foot, stopping halfway to look back over her shoulder at him while making sideways V's with her fingers over her eyes. "It's the mask! When you're wearing it you can be whoever you want. You can even be different people! You don't have to worry about being you. Vee know what I mean?"

The hitch confused him a moment, "Vee?"

She bit the tip of her tongue, "I already said 'you' too much."

The joke landed and he chuckled, but also her words sunk in, hitting the very real experience inside of him. "Yeah. I do know about that. How do you know if it's the right you though?"

She turned the rest of the way, still attempting to hold the pirouette form. She wobbled. "You just do what feels comfortable. If it doesn't feel right, you stop doing it. You try stuff out."

There was a tug inside of him. Something was resonating. He was too antsy to sit still so he joined her. He stepped in and raised one hand under her arm, the other her leg, supporting her into a basic arabesque. "But... what if people don't like what feels comfortable?"

She held the pose for several seconds with his help, then collapsed down onto both feet and the grace turned to awkward knees and elbows again, "It's not about them, is it? Doing what other people want isn't being you. You gotta find out what you wanna be before you can see how that fits together with anyone else, right? You can't just be what they want, because then there's no you."

Cat Noir felt breathless the way no kiss, no poem, no smile from Ladybug ever managed. It was exhilarating, and also terrifying. Could… could she be right? But.. what was he? Who was he? How did he even figure that out?

[tears-of-xion]

I'll drop another ask because your work is amazing.

Cat Noir&Miss Hound #86 providence.

Maybe a little starry-eyed teen crush/affection/tenderness? I'm biased ^^

^^ Here you go! Chat Noir and Miss Hound with palette #86 (Providence)

I'm still not a super big fan of this palette, but I feel like I was able to work with it this time, so I'm fairly happy with the results. :3

Color palettes used are from this post !

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Please do not use or re-post my artwork without my permission. Thank you!   (reblogs, however, are welcome and appreciated)

I do not own Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir, nor it’s characters. All rights to their owners.

[generalluxun]

Ground Rules

Bemused by Miss Hound's flirting, Cat Noir decides to humor her just a little, and asks what kind of ground rules she has in mind.

Miss Hound raised her hands in front of her in an X. "No kissing! Only smoochin'"

Cat Noir tilted his head in confusion. "What's the difference?"

She bounced once on her toes, then darted up. Her lips touched his briefly but firmly before she slipped back, "That's a smooch!"

While he was momentarily stunned she reached up, her motions fluid this time. Her fingers caught the edges of his collar and drew him down. No bouncing this time, she raised herself daintily on her toes. Her hands let go of his collar, only to cup his face. Their lips met, a gentle pressure that lingered. Time seemed to stop, sounded faded, and Cat Noir's mind blanked except for the most immediate of sensations. The brush of her bob against his cheek. The light sound of exhale through her nose. One of her thumbs brushing his chin. She stepped back, the world swarmed back into focus.

Miss Hound touched the tip of her tongue to her top lip then giggled, "And that's kissing."

[generalluxun]

S6 silliness Or... Cat Noir gets a friend.

I'll be using the tag HoundNoir for this stuff. It's bits and pieces, maybe a one shot as it comes to me. The overall idea is Miss Hound flirting playfully with Cat Noir and him processing/reacting/understanding that. It is *NOT* meant to be an alt-ship to Adrienette there's no supplanting etc. going on here.

Yes I know I'm the admiral of the Adribrina fleet(we're a small fleet!) but I enjoy a good fic about people exploring the platonic middlespace of het interactions too, and for these two there's a lot to work with.

Here are just some disjointed back and forths to begin with. 🐈🐕

Cat Noir: I have a girlfriend

Miss Hound: Is she the jealous type?

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Cat Noir: I just don't want you to get the wrong idea.

Miss Hound:You mean you're not really cute and don't taste like cotton candy?

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Cat Noir: I can't have a relationship

Miss Hound: Too late, we're already friends, and that's plenty of relationship for me!

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Cat Noir: But I'm just some stranger in a mask!

Miss Hound: Stop, enough! I already think you're hot!

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And she just lays on him, and is physical and lightly flirty and responds to his jokes and has fun with him and he... gets to enjoy someone who just enjoys his company in an uncomplicated way.

[generalluxun]

HoundNoir content incoming. It can't be stopped. Adrienette stans do not panic. It is not *that way*.

[tracerwilliams]

See, now I gotta get on this train too. Cat Noir: "You know they say cats and dogs like us don't get along." Miss Hound: "Eh, they also say we reign(rain) together. They should make up their mind." *Jumps away* Cat Noir: *Confused* "Reign togeth-" *Gets it.* "Oh! ...Remind me again why it took so long to get her back on the team?"

S6 silliness Or... Cat Noir gets a friend.

I'll be using the tag HoundNoir for this stuff. It's bits and pieces, maybe a one shot as it comes to me. The overall idea is Miss Hound flirting playfully with Cat Noir and him processing/reacting/understanding that. It is *NOT* meant to be an alt-ship to Adrienette there's no supplanting etc. going on here.

Yes I know I'm the admiral of the Adribrina fleet(we're a small fleet!) but I enjoy a good fic about people exploring the platonic middlespace of het interactions too, and for these two there's a lot to work with.

Here are just some disjointed back and forths to begin with. 🐈🐕

Cat Noir: I have a girlfriend

Miss Hound: Is she the jealous type?

*

Cat Noir: I just don't want you to get the wrong idea.

Miss Hound:You mean you're not really cute and don't taste like cotton candy?

*

Cat Noir: I can't have a relationship

Miss Hound: Too late, we're already friends, and that's plenty of relationship for me!

*

Cat Noir: But I'm just some stranger in a mask!

Miss Hound: Stop, enough! I already think you're hot!

*

And she just lays on him, and is physical and lightly flirty and responds to his jokes and has fun with him and he... gets to enjoy someone who just enjoys his company in an uncomplicated way.