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lesbitorte · 11 months ago
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Miraculous Ladybug incorrect text posts 2/?
(I forgot to post this lol)
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matchalaatte · 11 months ago
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happy new year!!! <333
it has been a while but missed everyone alot💋💋💋
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ssa-alexandria · 4 months ago
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I’m dying a little bit because the Paris 2024 Olympics have so much potential for a ton of Miraculous Ladybug Aus that I think that I’m going to explode.
Give me the Chat Noir as the torch man and Ladybug as the horse in the water Olympic Spirit, or Adrien competing in fencing and Marinette going crazy over it (or having her competing in something else).
My head is spinning so much it hurts. If you have seen art or have read fics, dropped them!
And happy Olympics everyone!
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heartfulselkie · 1 year ago
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Ladybug furrowed her brow as she studied Jacqueline's shaded expression. Deciding that the woman was just another noble who needed to be pandered to, Ladybug slowly drew her sword. "I've heard all the stories of his strength," she said as she held her blade horizontally in front of her. The flat edge of the blade faced upwards, catching a faint glimmer of their reflections facing each other. "I believe that strength can be tempered into something useful. Retribution in death is worthless. If he's alive, then he can be used to correct at least some of the wrongs he's committed."
"So not a comrade," Jacqueline mused with a curious smile, "but still a weapon. Although a very crude one at that."
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kasienda · 1 year ago
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Love Remains - Ch 9
Written for @thelibraryloser‘s birthday, which was way back in July! But I'm it's finished now and on Tumblr! Woot!
Chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9
Read on Ao3
Chapter 9: Epilogue
One Hundred and Six Days Since Marinette Lost Her Memory
Adrien turns behind him, and Marinette immediately catches his eyes, smiling that small smile with her cheeks turning pink and her eyes sparkling with playfulness. 
He smiles back. 
He can’t believe that she’s there, that she loves him, that she fell in love with him twice. 
That she’s Marinette and has been sitting behind him since they met and he never realized. 
He doesn’t know how he can be so lucky. He’s always not sure he deserves it. 
He feels guilty about it sometimes.
“You’re being ridiculous,” Marinette tells him again and again.
And maybe she’s right, but he learned long ago that he couldn’t reason with his feelings. And so he continues to feel guilty. Because he is grateful that she lost her memory. And it’s not just because that seemed to be the catalyst that got them together. Marinette without her memory trusts him. He doesn’t really know what the difference was. He thinks she may have some idea; she’s alluded to things in her diary, but she’s never told him. 
But he doesn’t need to be grateful to her memory loss for getting them together because knowing what he does now, he’s convinced that given how they both felt, they would have eventually figured it out and come together. Eventually.
But no, the reason he’s grateful is that she seems happier and freer without them. She hadn’t ever wanted to be the Guardian, had never been given a choice for what was essentially a lifelong obligation. She was free of it now. And she still had the people most important to her. 
She has her family and her friends. Sure, there’s a lot she doesn’t directly remember, but she knows the gist of it now. 
She confessed to him that she loves hearing others reminisce about their memories of her. Like it was always a story she doesn’t know the ending of and she’s always on the edge of her seat. 
“It’s like getting to enjoy a favorite book for the first time all over again.” 
So he has taken to telling her stories of old akumas and patrols, of stupid little moments in class when she had stumbled through sentences talking to him. 
She’s still Ladybug and she enjoys that role and the freedom it provides in a way she never had before, and he’s in awe that he gets to share that with her. 
It just seems like everything is better for her now and better for him too. 
But it’s a price she never should have had to pay. 
“Life is just like that,” she tells him. “It doesn’t always make sense. There’s not a reason for the things we go through. You lost your mom. I lost my memories.” She shrugs, like it’s no big deal. 
He looks up to her. She is his model for accepting things that seem unfair. She seems to have a clearer idea of what’s important to her and what’s not than him for sure, but also compared to her former self.
He wonders sometimes how the old Marinette would feel about what her life has become. He hopes that she would be just as happy as he is. 
“She would be,” Marinette tells him. 
“How do you know?” 
“She’s me.” 
And he can’t argue with that. Especially when she’s smiling at him like that. 
So he doesn’t. He kisses her instead.
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LBSC Minific Challenge - October 2023
Welcome to the LBSC Minific Challenge! October is upon us, and the challenge is now open!
Write a Lukanette minific of 50, 100, 250 words, or do a piece of Lukanette art work (we’re thinking in the spirit of inktober, but whatever feels appropriate to you), and tag us in your finished work. We’ll reblog it on the LBSC blog and you can add AO3 works to our AO3 minific collection. 
We’ve collected a few prompt lists from around the internet you can use, but feel free to make or choose your own, or mix and match as you choose!
Fictober 2023 Prompts
Angstober 2023 Prompts
Flufftober 2023 Prompts (1)
Flufftober 2023 Prompts (2)
Dystober 2023 Prompts
LBSC Smooch Roulette
As always, you can do as few or as many as you like, in whatever order you like, and here’s a little reminder of our attitude towards rules (tldr; do what inspires you, even if it breaks the rules)
You can join our LBSC Events discord server for encouragement and ideas (but this is totally optional in both directions - you don’t have to join to participate in the challenge, and you don’t have to participate in the challenge to join the server; you can join just for lukanette socializing, news on lbsc events, and general cheerleading), and if you have any questions you can leave a message in our ask box!
NSFW prompt fills are permitted as long as all characters are of age and it is appropriately tagged.
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dear-mortality · 1 year ago
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CRYING. HITTING THE FLOOR.
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I uhhhh 🧍 I made another continuation....
A loooooot of people asked me to continue it, and while I usually dislike drawing things just because people ask, I did already have an idea for a part 3 in mind, plus I felt kinda bad leaving it off at a cliffhanger lol
(Part 1) (Part 2)
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ao3feed-ladynoir · 6 months ago
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mikoriin · 3 years ago
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this is a lukanette centric au because i said so 
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adrienaline-rushed-art · 3 years ago
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keep it together man, this is a test
the irony of her telling him he didn't have to force himself to laugh when it was in fact the opposite, all while she was disappointed that her ice-breaker fell flat even when she used what she thought was the best method from chat noir
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northernbluetongue · 1 year ago
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🐞🐈🐞
Chat Noir vs Adrien Agreste
“Adrien, Adrien, Adrien.” Chat Noir whined, “All the girls are fighting over him. No one’s fighting over me. Yet, I’m so much more sophistiCATed, funnier, and definetly better dressed than him.” in front of the school.
Marinette giggled, “I’ll fight for you, Chat Noir!”
Many students were shocked by her decleration. They knew that she liked Adrien Agreste, but here she was saying that she preffered Chat Noir over him! Chat Noir smiled and walked over to her. They all witnessed as hero hugged her and the blush that crossed her cheeks. The students couldn’t help but wonder: ‘Maybe Marinette has a thing for blondes?’
“This is why you are my Princess.” Chat Noir whispered, low enough for only Marinette to hear.
Chat Noir pulled away and smiled. He gracefully swept himself into a bow and kissed her hand. With a wink, he quickly left. Marinette just stood here waving 'bye’ to the empty air.
“Hey.” Alya spoke, snapping Mari out of her stupor, “What did he say to you? I saw his lips move.”
Marinette smiled, “He told me 'thank you’. I-I guess he really needed to hear it.”
“So?” Alya goaded, her confused friend, “New feelings?”
“Ch-Chat?” Mari stuttered out, “You-You think I like Chat Noir?”
“You chose him over Adrien.” her best friend pointed out.
“I like him over Ladybug.” Marinette declared.
“Why him?” the blogger asked.
Mari smiled, “He makes akumas not seem so scary.”
Adrien couldn’t wait to see Marinette the next day at school. He had been so happy that she had chosen Chat Noir over his model self.
“Hey, Marinette!” Adrien shouted, waving happily.
Marinette walked right passed him and towards the classroom.
'What?’
Adrien tried all day to talk to her. He’d wave to her. He would wait by her locker. He even saved her a seat at lunch, but she pretended like he wasn’t there. Try as he might, he couldn’t think of what he had done or said for her to ignore him. It was just like when they met and he hated it! Adrien quickly ran after her when the bell had rung to go home. He spotted her in the courtyard and stopped in front of her.
“Marinette!” Adrien shouted.
“Yes?” she jumped back, almost colliding with his chest.
“You’re ignoring me!” he stated.
“FUR a good reason.” she smiled.
'Wait! Did she just pun?’
Adrien quickly cleared his mind and pleaded, “What? What did I do? Why? Please, just tell me!”
“You didn’t read the shirt?” Marinette questioned.
'Shirt?’
Adrien took a step back to get a look at her shirt. It was black and read: ’Team sophistiCATed’ in green. He could feel his cheeks turning pink.
“Sorry, Adrien.” Mari spoke, before walking around him, “It’s nothing PURR-sonal.”
Adrien quickly rushed to his car and smiled happily in his seat.
'Marinette puns! How did I not know this? It makes her ten times cuter!’
“Princess.” Chat whispered, knocking on her skylight.
“Chat Noir.” Marinette smiled, inviting him in, “I know it’s not perfect, but-
"What’s not PURRfect?” he questioned.
Mari rolled her eyes, “I made this shirt last night. I was sort of inspired by what you said.”
Chat looked over the shirt a bit more. He could see it was a solid black shirt. The green lettering was a bit sparkly and the pun was in capital letters to get the point across.
“I love it.” Chat smiled, “Is it alright if I take a picture with you?”
“Sure.” Marinette answered.
“Say 'cupcake’.” he smiled.
“Cupcake!” Marinette repeated.
Chat was quick to place a light kiss on her cheek, just as he took the picture. Marinette turned to him and blushed.
“Thank you.” he spoke, “That shirt really made my day.”
“You’re welcome, Chat.” she replied, “I might have ignored my friend, Adrien, today because of the shirt.”
“Adrien Agreste; the model?” he asked.
Marinette nodded and blushed. Chat Noir began to laugh.
“Did you explain why you ignored him?” Chat questioned.
“Afterschool.” she winced, “I thought he had seen my shirt, but he hadn’t. He actually confronted me because I was ignoring him.”
Chat just listened to her ramble.
“I feel really bad, but I wanted to make a point.” she continued.
He pulled her into his arms and held her.
“I think he understands.” he whispered, “You can always apologize tomorrow, if you feel like it. I know I’d be a little sad if you ignored me, Princess.”
“Okay.” Marinette answered, “I’ll just warn him that if I wear the shirt, I’m not talking to him.”
Chat Noir chuckled and squeezed another hug out of her.
“Now, let’s see if I can get you some real cupcakes.”
“Yes!” he cried out.
Marinette laughed and went downstairs for sweets. Chat Noir looked down at the picture he had taken. He had timed it perfectly. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling and his lips were barely pressed against her cheek. They looked happy.
'You really are special to me, Marinette. I’m glad someone sees beyond all the perfectness.’
“I found some cupcakes!” Marinette cried, announcing her arrival.
Chat Noir closed his baton and placed it in it’s holder.
“Yay!” he cried out, happily.
“Adrien, I wanted to apologize about yesterday.” Marinette began to ramble, “I wanted Chat Noir to know he was important, too. Not that I’m saying you’re not important! You’re my friend and I support you, but sometimes it seems like people only like Ladybug; not Chat Noir. Not that there’s anything wrong with being a model!”
Adrien just stood there as Mari continued to compliment both sides of himself.
'She’s so cute when she’s trying to figure out what to say and not hurt anyone.’
Adrien quickly hugged her. He felt Marinette freeze in his arms.
“I understand, Marinette.” Adrien reassured her, “It’s okay.”
He immediatley felt her relax into the hug. He smiled as he felt her small arms wrap around him.
“I was confused, but you explained it.” he continued.
Adrien froze when he felt Marinette mumble something into his chest.
“What?” the model asked, pulling back a bit.
Marinette mumbled again.
“Sorry, Marinette. I still couldn’t hear u.” Adrien spoke.
Mari took a deep breath and shouted, “If I wear the shirt again, I’m ignoring you!”
Everyone froze.
'Was Marinette that big of a fan of Chat Noir?’
“I can live with that. Maybe we should start a Chat Noir fan club.” Adrien laughed, “You think he would let me wear one of your shirts, if it’s to promote him?”
Marinette giggled as Adrien led her to the class, talking about Chat Noir.
“I can’t tell if Marinete has Chat Noir and Adrien fighting over her.” declared Rose.
“I don’t know, either.” answered Alya.
Soon, there was a secret poll going around the school on who they thought Marinette should end up with. To no one’s surprise, it was a tie. It looked like Marinette, Adrien, and Chat Noir were the deciding factor. Now, if only one of them would make a move!
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420possum · 4 years ago
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OK BUT IT’S ABOUT HECKING TIME THE FASHION DESIGNER’S COSTUME OUTGREW BEING A CHEAP WALMART ONE-PIECE
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panquesito-11 · 4 years ago
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Queria hacer esto desde que salió el capítulo "Mr. Pigeon" ❤️
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honey-bee-asylum · 1 year ago
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No come back I wanted angst
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hey did yall want some Chat Noir angst? no? oh fuck- shit sorry I'll go
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fanficmaniatic · 3 years ago
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I remember someone saying that the circle looked an awful lot like The Bubbler‘s bubbles and I was like “Y’all are over analyzing things, is just a circle”
But the “Senti-bubbler” episode is now comming out in 4 days, I want to formally apologize as well as to say That I am now scared of every theory relating End cards of S4… Adrien’s scarf theory I am looking at you.
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mikoriin · 4 years ago
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theyre on a date
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