#i had noir tags on here but he’s not drawn sooo
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noir got him flowers :)
#i love them sm#kota’s kontent#atsv hobie#across the spiderverse#across the spider verse#noirpunk#punknoir#i don’t wanna flood the main tags w this if people don’t wanna see it but also.#idk.#hobie brown#i had noir tags on here but he’s not drawn sooo#i’m gettin rid of em
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thank u for tagging me @anna-scribbles !! i loved looking through the art you picked out for yours they were BEAUTIFUL and i LOVE YOU
Rules: It’s time to love yourselves! Choose your 8 favorite works you created in the past year (fics, art, edits, etc.) and link them below to reflect on the amazing things you brought into the world in 2020. Tag as many writers/artists/etc. as you want (fan or original) so we can spread the love and link each other to awesome work!
fic
new marinette - this!!! was my baby!! new marinette was my baby and i was so proud of it and i loved writing it so much!!! this was one of those fics that just felt so natural to write. it’s literally 12k+ words long and not a single word of it felt forced or difficult for me to write, and i wrote this with so much LOVE. it’s also the fic that a bunch of mutuals of mine read and commented on in the google doc and actually brought me closer to a lot of people which is ;___; so sweet. i adore this fic so much
a happy ending - i’ve always wanted to write a fic based around chat blanc and i was so proud of how this one turned out. before this fic, i’d only ever felt comfortable describing emotions and stuff on very few occasions, but i feel like this fic was the one that really helped me get better at it (not that im great at it now but. IT WAS A POINT OF IMPROVEMENT). i loved this line so much:
“This is my ending, Marinette,” he whispered. “And I’m spending it with you. I’m the happiest that I could be.”
it made me so sad but i uh. Snapped TM, if you will
the sky is more blue - aka 5.8k Words I Wrote While Pulling An All-Nighter. i literally had school the next day and decided to stay up all night and write this fic while listening to malibu by miley cyrus on repeat. i literally felt like i transcended the realm of reality while writing this fic. i love it but i was Not Alive while writing it DSKFJHSDFD but i think that’s what makes it so special?? i got it all out in a very short time and was SO invested in it while i was writing. i love adrienette so much and i wrote their dynamic in a way im quite proud of in this hehe,, also i really like my descriptions of the beach and the sea. imo my writing was quite good here
like poles of a magnet - THIS FIC. THIS MOTHERFUCKER. I BAWLED MY EYES OUT WHILE WRITING CHAPTER 6. i wrote the first 2k words of this wayyy back in may and then suddenly got REALLY invested in december and pounded out 10k words in, like, three days. i also did not shut up about it for three days because it felt like my brain had pushed out everything else to focus on this fic. writing this made me realise how gotdamn BEAUTIFUL enemies to lovers is and how i really do want to write some more at some point. also ladybug spitting blood at chat noir was the best thing i’ve ever written ever and i think about it everyday
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look at him. i love him so much. this was the first Proper yoosung i’ve drawn since i was 14 and i remember looking at it and thinking “if i showed this to 14 yo alizeh and told her this is how her art is gonna look in 3 years she wouldn’t believe me.” the process i used for this was. Weird. and i dont think i’m ever gonna use it again DFHDSJKSD but it turned out?? really nice?? i love the shading sooo much AAAAH
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this was actually a birthday gift for @macaronsforchat but omg i. was so proud of this. i still am. it’s currently my lockscreen photo for my laptop FSSDSFKJ... this piece happened so. Easily? i’d been feeling really good about my art around this time and trying new things and i was so proud of the colouring and the pose and just ?? how i drew this in general. i really love it so much hehe. also the best boys are here so. how can i not love it.
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i drew this because i felt myself hitting an art block and getting frustrated and really needed something to relax and have fun with. AND I HAD SO MUCH FUN WITH THIS. i drew most of this while sitting on @renisalittlecrazy ‘s floor and as soon as it was done i literally put my head in my hands and yelled about how much i loved ladynoir. i love them so much man. i would die for ladynoir and this comic was so soft. i really liked this black and white colouring style i used and i wanna use it more often with my comics !!
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this is. very recent. but listen im so happy with this and im so happy with my art at the moment. i’m breaking out of the limitations ive put on myself to follow certain ‘rules’ (e.g., forcing myself to draw using a certain ‘’’’’’’formula’’’’’’’ to try and maintain my art style) and am instead treating every illustration like a puzzle i have to try and solve using my creativity, not a rulebook. it’s so liberating and so fun and i’ve really fallen back in love with drawing again. i experimented so much with this piece and i’m just so happy with how it turned out, and like. isn’t it nice that on the last day of 2020 i drew something i was so happy with, and had such a good relationship with art?
ANYWAYS THIS WAS FUN AND IM PROUD OF MYSELF SDJDFSFDS im tagging @macaronsforchat @jattendschaton @emsylcatac @hanaasbananas @aerequets @itsnabychan and @ladynoirist if u guys havent done it already!!
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Adrinette April 2019 Day 9
@adrinetteapril
Day 9 - Birthday gifts
Adrien climbed up the steps into Marinette’s childhood room. They were getting the last of her stuff to complete the move into their house.
“Hello new wife!” He called as his head popped up into the room.
“Hello new husband,” Marinette looked over and blew him a kiss.
Adrien continued up the stairs and looked around the room. There wasn’t much left for them to take anymore. This was their 4th trip as they couldn’t take too much in the limo at a time. The first 3 trips dealt with a lot of small boxes, nick-knacks, CDs, small pieces of furniture and lots of clothes. Not only was there her wardrobe but her parents had kept all the special projects that she had done throughout school for various event, projects and portfolio items.
“Are we taking the bed for our guest room?” There was the bed, her dresser, 2 huge trunks and whatever small boxes Marinette was going through in the bottom of her, almost empty, closet.
“The bed and dresser are staying here. The loft bed really won’t work in our new place. Mama and Papa are going to convert this into a guest room so they’ll need it. One of the trunks is coming with us but the other is being emptied and left here.” Marinette said over her shoulder.
Adrien walked over to the two big chests and opened the first one. He started to reach in and as he was about to grab a brightly coloured box he realized that it looked like a present. He picked it up and turned it around in his hands. He then noticed a tag on it and read it aloud. “To Adrien, Happy Birthday, From Marinette.”
Marinette’s head shot up, “What?!?” she cried out.
Adrien leaned back to say, “It looks like a birthday present for me from you. There is a sticky note on it that says 39.” He looked at the others and noted they seemed all like birthday presents of various sizes and each had a sticky note with a different number on it.
“Mon Dieu.” Marinette scrambled to get up and over to the chest and ended up kinda of crawling on all fours. “I total forgot about those.” She pushed Adrien to the side and rummaged through the boxes. After much digging, while Adrien just watch her wondering what was going on, she exclaimed, “AhHa!”
She turned towards Adrien a reverently held out a long flat box that had a 24 on the sticky note. “I know this is about 4 months late, and I gave you one already, but,.....Happy Birthday honey.”
Adrien was still at a loss and put the box he was holding down and took the proffed one. “What is this?” he wondered.
Marinette explained as he unwrapped the gift. “Well, remember how I had that big crush on you in college when we were aged 13 to 16?” Adrien nodded. “I kinda, sorta, made you birthday gifts to last to your 85th birthday. Took me a long time to do but,” she shrugged, “after the problems I had with the first few gifts to you I wanted to make sure that I had my name signed on all my gifts, and I kept thinking of things you would like, sooo....” she trailed off.
Adrien chuckled and took out the knitted sweater. It was a light tan colour with black paw prints and ladybugs around the bottom. He laughed and stood up to put it on.
“I stopped about half way through lycee when we accidentally revealed ourselves to each other.” Marinette had watched as Adrien took off his button up shirt and pulled the sweater over his head.
“Umm..” Adrien said. “While it’s lovely and well made and the pattern is fabulous, it’s kind of tight under the arms and across the chest.” He looked uncomfortable and pulled at the sweater in various places, trying to make it feel better.
“Well, back then I didn’t know you were Chat Noir and didn’t think you would gain that many muscles. I thought you would retain a sleek model figure.” She stood up herself and started pulling at the sweater to see if she could adjust it in any manor. I was a lovely design and she would like it if Adrien could wear it.
Adrien grasped her hands and pulled them to his chest. “Mari,” he kissed the tip of her nose. “I thought you would want me to have muscles. I can just imagine you staring at my posters and picturing yourself running your hands across my chest, as you softly whispered, ‘Adrien’ with that goofy eyed stare you had back then.”
He chuckled and dodged a swat she made towards his arm. Since finding the box that contained all those posters that she had had up on her ‘Adrien’ wall he took great pleasure is teasing her.
“Well, I don’t want to drag all these presents with us. I think you should open them and keep the ones you want. We can give out the others.” Marinette sat down ad tried to organize the gifts by age, starting with the one for his 18th birthday. The first birthday he had after they had revealed. While they were both happy about who the other was, it actually took over a year for them to be really comfortable around each other again. She had bought him a less personalized, but still wonderful, present and had forgotten about the ones in her room.
Adrien took off the sweater and sat down, taking the first present she offered him. He noticed her blush that he was sitting there shirtless and puffed his chest out.
“Adrien, your Chat is showing,” Marinette chided.
Adrien laughed and started opening the gifts. There was a bunch of various tops and some slacks, track pants, light jackets and a couple of more sweaters. Besides clothes she had also done some other type gifts, there was a messenger bag (22, for university), a ladybug onesie (26, hopefully married by then, pyjamas are very personal), a huge crocheted blanket (72, probably get cold a lot by then), a tablet case (21, again university) and a set of mittens, scarf and a hat (35, just because) that he wanted to keep. He tried on all the clothes and only 3 pieces fit him. The onesie, a t-shirt she had drawn a stylized Jagged Stone on and a white cardigan that had a ladybug and a black cat curled up together on the back.
“I’m so sorry Adrien, I honestly thought those would fit you as you grew up.” Marinette sighed and finished packing the clothes into a box to give to charity. She had watched Adrien change in and out of the clothes and she still felt a slight blush on her cheeks.
Adrien finished pulling the t-shirt back on, despite it being for his 19 year old self, it fit surprisingly well. He leaned down and pulled Marinette up to him, he gently circled his arms around her waist and kissed her.
“Marinette, my little love bug, you couldn’t know what size I’d actually be as I got older. That last growth spurt was way beyond what I expected. I’m 190.5 centimetres tall. I never expected to be this tall.”
Marinette scrunched her brow as she thought of that. “Oh, you’re right. I just assumed so many things when I made those gifts.” She tried to pull away, suddenly embarrassed. “I went up to your 85th birthday. That’s a little, no a lot, stalkery.” She now felt bad for how crazy she had to have been to have gone that far.
“Hey,” he pulled her close again, “Princess. Look up at me. I don’t think it was crazy. A little presumptions, but not crazy. You imagined a whole life with me in it. A long life together. I take that as you loved me so much you wouldn’t want to be apart from me. I know I don’t want to be apart from you.”
Marinette smiled and leaned in for another kiss. It was long, gentle and filled with so much tenderness and love, it almost brought tears to her eyes.
“Now come on Bugaboo,” he smiled down after he finished kissing her. “We need to go through the other chest and then get the last of this stuff downstairs. We’ve got a life to begin together.”
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Fan Appreciation
The fan was a red as a lobster as they handed Ladybug and Chat Noir two bags of groceries. "I-I um...." they were clearly star struck "well this has been your job for years and no one has paid you for it...so here!' Inside the bag was non pershible snacks that were fairly nutritious and easy to make. It seemed to be a staple ration for any University student. "It's not much but . ... you guys might not have time to grocery shop in between these constant Akuma attacks sooo......" Chat Noir seemed especially touched by this and looked to be the verge of tears. Before Ladybug knew it and became a rather teary and dramatic hug. It was sweet, even when she was somehow drawn into the hug. After all Chat Noir gave the best hugs. This fan wasn't half bad at it either. It felt nice to be appreciated. When they let go Ladybug tried to convince them they didn't need any payment or gifts. They happily did the job to keep everyone safe. The fan smiles "I know... but it makes me happy to gift these too you. Would you deny me that?'" Ladybug had no response to this as the fan takes a cute selfie with them ,with Chat Noir demanding to tag him on social media with the photo. Ladybug watches as the fan skips off happily, phone close to their chest. Chat Noir hugs the bag to him " This is one of the nicest things someone did for us...huh Bugaboo?" " It was one of the sweetest yes... you are soaking that pure admiration like a sponge aren't you?" "Would it be wrong to admit it?" He said with a tone that sounded like a guilty child with sad kitty eyes to match. Ladybug's eyes go wide and soften "No ... no.it isn't " He smiles softly " It feels nice to be appreciated in such a ... nice way." He seemed at a loss to describe the encounter and how it positively affected him. The look hurt Ladybug deep in her soul "Oh kitty... Just because ....your blood relations " she hated using the term family when describing Gabriel Agreste. "They don't appreciate your efforts doesn't mean no one else does." " I know... but..." "Shhh...lets go home and look at this more clearly" "Yea.... " he smiles "I'd like that "
@miraculousfluffmonth Day 18 Special Gift
Masterlist for Prompts http://sakuramarie.tumblr.com/post/177599089981/master-list-of-all-the-prompts-i-did
#miraculousfluffmonth#day 18#special gift#Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug & Cat Noir#miracolous ladybug
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