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masternia · 2 years ago
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MY JAW DROPPED.
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romancemedia · 10 months ago
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Cartoon Romances + Reverse Bridal Style Carry
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sweetiebean00 · 6 months ago
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There is a severe lack of content for Marikim and I've consumed it in an hour, time to adjust that even if it's just me. Listen, I hate cannon, most of it anyway. I'm not writing with Marc or Luka, only because I don't feel wholey comfy writing them. Didn't get that far in the show😅😅 Didn't finish the Lila shit either, so if it's wrong - sorry? #####
To think, it all started with an akuma. 
No, not a poor person taken advantage of. More like a poor butterfly being used by a madman being taken advantage of. 
Kim was snorting, eyes rolling at Alix and Max as the duo continued to class from lunch. Max was lamenting the idiocy of their peers, of how Lila was obviously new and full of shit. A napkin take out someone's eye? Especially someone with glasses? Kim could hear his grumblings as Alix dragged him along, her snickering about whatever else that happened that Kim didn't care to pay attention to. While the new girl was objectively pretty, she was far too much like Chloe for Kim's taste. And Kim had made it a point to avoid anything resembling the blonde, he hadn't been the greatest when he'd been trying to impress her. Marinette had helped talk to Ivan after the Stoneheart thing, and since then Kim wants to say he's been doing better. No more silly tricks to impress and using actual words opposed to teasing to encourage have been shown to help loads. Max never hesitated to remind him of the odds when his old habits would make an appearance, but that's what happens when you're a teenager in the midst of an emotional, magical terrorist attack. 
He still can't believe he mixed his gym bag for his school bag, eyes rolling at himself as he wondered if Marinette would be willing to take a commission to keep him from mixing them in the future. He didn't even want to think about the number of times he did this a week, let alone a day. It had to-
Kim froze, dread like ice in his veins as he saw the black butterfly floating along. He swallowed, holding as still as he could manage when he heard it. Voices. The following sound of a slam had his brow furrowing and he took a deep breath. Is he witnessing the becoming of an akuma? The memory, the feeling of strings connected to his limbs as the world went dark sent a chill down his spine and before he knew what he was doing. Kim was charging into the room after the akuma, eyes narrowed when he found its target.
Marinette.
The world would burn before someone let her get hurt by a fucking akuma. It was getting closer, heading for an earring as she gripped the sink so tight her knuckles were white. Nope! Not today, Hawkmoth.
"Marinette!"
She jumped, eyes wide with fear and tears falling from her cheeks. A squeak tore from her throat at the sight of the akuma and Kim did the one thing he could think of. He threw his bag. Now what Kim forgot was how he hardly missed a target when he threw something, secondly, was his strength. His muscles weren't for show, if he wasn't working out he was usually doing some sport or another. If not challenging Alix, rollerblades versus his own human body. 
The bag slammed into the purple insect, slamming it into the wall. Marinette thankfully seeing his plan had dropped into a roll, moving from the Akuma and Kim didn't hesitate to snatch her around the waist and throw her over his shoulder before they were running from the locker room. Squished Akuma left behind. 
Kim didn't stop running, his blood roaring in his ears and all he could think was to get her away from the evil little thing.
 Not today, Hawkmoth, not his Cupcake. He didn't even want to think about the slaughter that would take place, because it wouldn't be a fight, a battle. Marinette would take out Hawkmoth and their heroes without fail. She was cunning, he's seen her climb the side of a building and not be late for class every other week. He's seen her when she's pissed, seen her fall and catch herself in a handspring. Seen her make Chloe back down. He wouldn't be surprised if Marinette would make Hawkmoth her little bitch.
"Kim!"
He skid to a halt, lungs burning for air and chest heaving. They were... at the park? Oops. Marinette was poking his back, his sides. Sharp nails digging in for attention, and another one of those squeaks tore from her throat as she clawed at his back on the off chance his rapid stop made her fall. Puh-lease. He played sports, his hands were probably one of the most guaranteed safe zones in the world. Well, maybe. Ladybug or Chat Noir might be safer. 
"Kim, I think you outran the akuma." She said softly, and he chuckled. Heat flaring in the back of his neck as she wiggled to be put down. "Did... did you throw your backpack at an akuma?"
"No..?"
He laughed, rubbing the back of his neck now that she was firmly on her own two feet. Her pigtails were disheveled and Marinette's eyes rolled. Lips pulled into a smile as she tugged the ribbons free from her dark hair. Kim grinned, she was smiling! A far cry from the tears she had been shedding when he first found her. The question burned on his tongue, but it might not be a good idea to talk about it right now. Maybe after she seems a bit more at ease? He shrugged, starting down the path of the park and mentally fistbumping when she started along with him.
"That's my gym bag." He grimaced, "Though now that there's akuma juice on it... Hawkmoth can have it."
She laughed, her arm nudging into him as they followed the small path at a slow pace. Kim never thought he'd be skipping class with Marinette Dupain-Cheng, then again, he didn't think he'd have to save the literal sunshine from an akuma. But everyone has their days, everyone has bad days. Kim frowned, probably didn't help everyone was pushing her about today. He heard Nino and Alya criticizing her, but before he could've asked what was going on Lila was claiming a napkin was going to take out Max' eyes. Kim remembers the way his eye twitched, the way Alix immediately stood after Max made a very dry comment and started to preach Lila, her sarcasm missed by the new girl as the trio began to gather their things and leave. Ignoring the tales of wonder of Lila's sacrifice behind as Max proceeded to rant and rave about their classmates having less intelligence than a single cell organism if they believed that.
"Your sacrifice will be remembered," She snickered, patting his shoulder. "I'll make you a new one, if-if you want that is. So it won't be lost in vain?"
"Oh hell yeah!" He fistbumped, ready to brag his ass off about getting a custom design from Marinette and to flex on Alix and Max, on Ondine, on his teammates, mostly on Alix though. "I will never say no to a DC original! Alix is gonna be pissed!"
"Oh, I can make her on-"
Kim interrupted her, grabbing her by the shoulders and pressing into her space. His face turned serious, brows furrowed as he stopped them mid-walk. When he spoke his voice had dropped into just barely above a whisper and eyes staring at her intensely.
"Whatever you do, don't make her one." She squeaked, her cheeks heating as Kim continued. "I want to forever have bragging rights on that little shit."
Marinette blinked, once, twice. Then she snorted, eyes rolling as she playfully pushed at his chest. He grinned, mischief glinting in his eyes as she proceeded to grumble. Trudging along the path quicker, and aware of the effortless way Kim kept up. Never once losing the smile that made dimples form in his cheeks. She delighted in the mock hurt and offense that took over his expression when he actually heard what she was saying. The giant athlete bemoaning her cruelty and begging her to reconsider giving Alix more things to allow Shortstack to have bragging rights on him. 
"Maaaaarrriiiii," He threw an arm around her shoulder, hearing her squawk as he leaned some of his weight onto her shoulders. Snickering as she stumbled about under his hold. "The betrayal of a sweet treat as yourself cuts ever deep as a thorn of roses!"
"That made no sense!" She laughed, shoving at his arm that was refusing to budge. "Kim! Get your meaty arm off me you oaf!"
"Oaf? Oaf?! Oaf!" He staggered, hands pressing into his chest as he spoke with an exaggerated huff. "How dare you! I am a theater jock!"
"Oh, is theater still your secret side piece to sports?" Marinette teased, and Kim grinned. Hands in his pockets as she stared up at him, shoving her fringe to the side. Her hair flawlessly turning into a brain under her deft fingers. He hadn't seen her with a braid in years. He forgot what she looked like with it. "I thought you dropped theatre last year."
"I did, but I didn't like that one class I took instead, oh the one with the thing and thing?"
"Home Economics?"
"Yes! It was laaaame, besides maman is going to show me how to do all that stuff this summer so I took theater and dropped it."
Marinette nodded, "Well if you want help cooking, you know maman and papa will help in a heartbeat."
"What, not gonna help me at all?"
She rolled her eyes, "I know you know how to cook, I also know you pretend not to when anyone asks."
"Rude. Fair, but rude."
They walked for a few moments in silence, the sound of the trees rustling in the wind. The smell of the flowers drifting through the air and surrounding them as the sun warmed them from a cloudless sky. The park wasn't filled, which made sense since most of the occupants of the park were currently in class or at work. Never in their lives did they think they'd end up skipping class, especially together. Not when he skips for sports and bets, and she skips for battle. Not that he knew that last bit.
"Thank you." She said it so softly, he wasn't sure he heard it. "For-for helping me, get away from the akuma and making me... yeah. Sorry you caught me, well..."
"Mari?" She hummed at his question, watching their shoes as they walked. "Why were you crying in the bathroom?"
"I-"
"Was it that chick, Alya? I know you've gotten close since she transferred, and it's good seeing you making new friends on your own." He stopped their walk, gently turning her to face him and lifting her chin from the ground. "But if she's not turning out to be all that great, you know you're always welcomed to break Bustier's rules and come sit with me and Nath, or even Nino, I know she banned the four of us from sitting together because we were hiding you and Nath from her so you could draw, but-"
"It wasn't- it wasn't Alya..." Marinette admitted, he raised a brow. Her gaze broke from his and she sighed. Her shoulders slumping. "Okay, her and Nino didn't help. But, it's-it's fine. We don't have-"
"Cupcake, unless you don't want to talk to me about it, which you know you just have to say so, what happened? Let your big strong knight be your shield again!" 
She laughed, the sound soft, if a little pained. She heaved a breath and when she leaned into his side, he didn't hesitate. Wrapping his arm around her and pulling her close as they continued to walk. It was silent, comfortable. He missed hanging with her, with Nathaniel and Nino. He wondered how well Max and Nath would work together, or Alix and Nino. Considering he can't imagine ditching old friends for new, or new for old. Maybe that's what Marinette needed, some new friends too! He was already thinking of dragging Max to the bakery one day with him, to bond with her. Well, they did like video games and-
"Lila threatened me."
The world stop. The air left his lungs as his vision went dark around the corners. Lila threatened Marinette. Lila threatened Marinette. The Italian sausage threatened! He swallowed the urge to storm back to that school and just take care of that problem growing like fire in his chest. How dare. How fucking dare that new bitch. 
"She should've stayed in Italy." 
"Kim -NO!"
Her hands clawed at him, and Kim grunted when Marinette threw herself onto his back. Like that would stop him. He bench presses her weight, on a light day! He growled, she growled back and it didn't stop him from starting the track back to Dupont. Oh that bitch!
"Kim I don't have a bag to throw if you get akumatised! Stop!"
"Get off."
"No!" Marinette climbed further and he forgot how much a fucking spider monkey she was. "I will tell you everything but only if you promise not to do anything rash! I did and I got expelled."
He froze. She was expelled. Lila did that. Kim remembers asking Max to look into the cameras, remembers Nathaniel looking at the heirloom and telling him that it was a necklace from Gabriel Agreste. He knows because Marinette sent him the picture of them from the window earlier that same week to give inspiration for his art. They had already been on the way to make Damocles look when she had been sent back to class, her expulsion ending and Kim had noticed the look on Lila's face. She had been happy, and now Kim knows why. 
He could see her over his shoulder, her bluest blue eyes wide and darting through the sky over their heads. She was looking for an akuma, watching out for him. Which... considering the butterfly probably no longer smashed against a wall in the locker room, it is a fair precaution. He took a measured breath, fists clenching at his sides. He focused, trying to reel his anger in even if part of him dared the butterfly obsessed freak to send one after him. Just so he could tear it apart with his hands, or better yet. Marinette has carried a sewing kit with her since she wanted to become a fashion designer and he knows she has a pastel pink seam ripper in her purse. 
He breathed again, eyes closing. In through the nose, out the mouth. He could feel her warmth against his back, could smell vanilla, of warm bread, and cookies from the wind. Could feel her hair brushing against his skin as her arms locked around his neck. Holding tight to keep from falling. Her ankles locked on his stomach to keep herself up, and feel her purse pressing into the small of his back uncomfortably.
Kim relaxed, thoughts of tearing something apart with his bare hands replacing thoughts of dismembering something to make Hawkmoth stay the fuck away from him. From her. He needed to go hit a punching bag as soon as he could, just the thought had his anger fading away. The tension in his muscles easing as she continued to cling to him like a koala. 
After a moment, he felt her slide against him. Her fingers clawing down and he shuddered, goosebumps breaking across his skin as she came to stop. Her hands curled in the fabric of his red hoodie gathered at his lower back. His neck burned, and he resisted the urge to roll his shoulders back. Ignoring the pleasant little buzz coming to life in his blood, pushing at all the thoughts trying to rush to the surface. 
He needs her not to do that again, that felt way too good. His mind betraying him with the million and one ways her grabbing at his back could be twisted. He needed a cold shower after beating a punching bag, maybe one of the guys from his sports team would be willing to go a few rounds in the ring with him later? He was going to need it, even if the only reason he felt all pleased is because he liked backrubs. Stop looking at him like that.
She hesitated before taking his hand, leading him down the path until they came across a far off spot. Bushes filled with roses laid about the area and Kim realized she gave them privacy. He didn't know if he liked the idea of this spot, of her taking someone here, probably Adrien because it had become quite clear she had feelings for him. Feelings for the blonde prince, as Alix said to him one day when her phone wouldn't shut up and Alya was trying to scheme them together without Marinette knowing. 
Shaking the thoughts to the back of his head, he waited as Marinette slid against the trunk of the tree. Watched as she slowly stopped with her knees to her chest against the bark and caught his eye before patting the seat beside her. Offering him a seat even if the invitation had been there when she started leading him to the secluded little piece of safety. Kim settled beside her, lifting his arm and resting it on her shoulder when she leaned into his side. The smell of vanilla, of bread and cookies surrounding him with the fragrance of the flowers. She fidgeted, her fingers picking at each other until he caught the aforementioned digits in his other hand and squeezed. She was stalling, maybe trying to get that overworking mind of hers to figure out how to start it all. Kim didn't mind, he'd gladly wait for her to get the words out. She's always been worth the wait, even if he wasn't the most patient of the bunch. That was Nino’s and Nathanial's expertise, but Kim... he could listen. He could sit still for her.
When she began to speak, Kim had reminded himself to keep his mouth shut. To hold his questions to the end as her soft voice washed over him. Any other day it would've been peaceful, would've been nice even. The stuff out of those fairy tales Rose loved so much. He breathed through his nose, letting it out through his mouth slowly with every new thing she told him. When she finished, they sat there. Breathing as she let the weight fall off her shoulders, as he took it from her as he always would. Maybe she should rely on him more? She tossed the thought before it could finish forming, focusing on the questions he asked in that slow, calm, yet tight tone. She prayed to Tikki that Kim wouldn't leave, and wouldn't do as Alya did, what Nino did. Wouldn't do what Adrien did...
Before she could spiral, he squeezed her closer. Earning a squeak as he snickered, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head. The pink on her cheeks making his smile genuine, despite the protective rage simmering in his eyes. How he didn't attract an akuma, he wouldn't know. What he did know was that he had several things added to his agenda and clear in his mind. 
For starters, Adrien Agreste is no prince charming. Not in any of the storybooks, or tales of love and daring do. Not in a million years, not hers at the very least. Take the high road? Really? That was not the way to handle a school yard bully, maybe tabloids, maybe lie-rags. Maybe even crazy fans. But not a person threatening to tear someone down amongst their peers. It took everything Kim had to not scowl, not to pull out his phone and text the model. Alix' love for the twisted version of the stories came to mind, the one when the princes were the real bad guys of the stories. 
A new sort of resentment built inside him. For Bustier's constant victim blaming teachings, and for separating him from Marinette in the first place. If they were together, Lila wouldn't get the fucking chance to push the sweetest girl in school to the back of the class. Not only that, but she also wouldn't get her nasty ass claws inside Kim like she did Alya. 
Which brings him to his next point.
Alya is no friend of Marinette's. When they got banned from sitting together, he and Marinette had challenged each other. To make friends with whomever they got seated next to. Just her luck she got fucked with blonde prick and fake news. He took a breath, giving Marinette another squeeze. Best friends push you to do your best, but they don't push you into doing your worst. When you aren't comfortable, when you're scared, they are the spotter to catch the weight you're lifting. Alya hasn't been that for Marinette for a while now. 
Not only that, but what person schemes to hook up their bestie with their crush when neither have had a decent conversation? Or encourages the stealing of phones, privacy, and what was it? Oh yeah, stalking. After Kim was far more calm, he would be marching Marinette's ass home and telling her to take down everything. No schedules, no knowing everything there is about him from the internet. No future birthday presents, none of that shit. You're supposed to help coach the crazy, not encourage it. For fuck's sake!
Kim made sure to make a note to himself to have a long overdue chat with Nino. Take him out, sit him down, and if Kim's lucky, Nino can give Alya that dose of reality she apparently needs. If not, well, Nino has always been as protective as Kim. The duo never hesitated to protect Marinette and Nathaniel on the playground as they grew up, or from the teachers. They might have drifted, but they were still friends. 
Kim stood, tugging her up with him and offering her a charming smile. She blinked up at him, but let him lead her out of the park to the Bakery. Kim had some work to do. No sausage haired new chick was going to alienate his honest to kwami best girl.
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indigomarina · 14 days ago
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Isekai'd as Marinette Fanfic Idea
Okay, not saying I'm going to be the one to write it, but wouldn't it be cool if we got a 'woke up as her' fic where someone woke up as Marinette before the events of the show (preferably before 'Derision' so Chloe and Kim are their friends).
The OC/reader remembers the WHOLE show (and also remembers how much they hated the later seasons and Marinette), so they go through the show and fix pieces they don't like unintentionally affecting the show in ways they didn't think about.
Also their version of Ladybug would fawn over Chat Noir but would be friendly around Adrien (they love both, but feel Adrien needs a friend first whereas Chat needs love). However Adrien falls for Marinette (the OC/reader) first. So this unintentionally swaps the love square as well.
Again, I'm not sure I'm going to be the one to write it because I already has three fics (Miraculous Quad, Alterbug, Butterflies and Kittens) that are stuck in Season 1. But it'd be really cool to have it written because I think it'd be super cool.
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stanlunter · 8 months ago
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People when they decide what ships will they consider as "problematic age gap":
A ship of an adult in their 30s x a teenager who is 15-18 ❌
A ship or a teen x a 468436 yo immortal unhuman ❌
A 40yo x a barely legal age ❌
A young teen at 12-14 x a late teen/ young adult ❌
A late teen (18-19yo) x a young adult (20-22) ✔️✔️✔️
30yo adult x 40yo adult ✔️✔️✔️
A middle teeanger x another middle teenager with 1-2 age difference ✔️✔️✔️
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frickingnerd · 2 years ago
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Miraculous Masterlist
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Adrien Agreste / Chat Noir
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Marinette Dupain-Cheng / Ladybug
↳ Masterlist
Luka Couffaine / Viperion
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Felix Fathom / Argus
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Kagami Tsurugi / Ryuuko
can't stop thinking about you - oneshot
kagami's 'secret' crush - drabble
secretly dating kagami tsurugi - headcanons
kagami with an overprotective s/o - headcanons
poly relationship with felix and kagami - headcanons
Chloe Bourgeois
poly relationship with marinette & chloe - headcanons
chloe bourgeois when she's jealous - headcanons
chloe with a sick s/o - headcanons
Nathaniel Kurtzberg
nathaniel having a crush on you - headcanons
poly relationship with marc & nathaniel - headcanons
Marc Anciel
poly relationship with marc & nathaniel
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mae-dwrites · 10 months ago
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Tom and Jack are brothers - mainly DPxMLB (can be DPxDCxMLB)
It was clear from the moment Jack was born that he was Gina’s son, no one could doubt that overzealous nature, and while Tom didn't have the same level of entustatsum as his mother and brother it didn't mean he wasn't an excitable person either. Truly Roland had no idea how he didn't die living with them, the man didn't realize how much he was like them nor really saw how much Jack would go on to be like him in some ways.
One thing was for certain the boys loved their parents, the Fenton luck and sanguine as well as the Dupain passion and vigor were ever-present in the household growing up. Gina loved her boys very much, they were the only reason she stuck in one place for so long. However, she was able to convince Roland to take them all over the U.S. and Europe.
Jack went on to have a passion for inventing and ghosts, both of which Roland looked down upon but Gina was his biggest supporter followed by Tom. Tom ended up enjoying baking with his father. (Jack tended to forget a meal or two when he got too into his work. So it worked out.)
Jack would move out (taking his mother’s maiden name) and go to college in Wisconsin and meet Vlad and Maddie and fall in love and all that! Tom though opens a bakery a few years of baking for some personal events and such, and meets Sabine who moved to Paris to go to school, they fall in love and she takes business courses to help better run the bakery. Roland does his…thing and he never approved of Jack’s hobbies either, “that's not what job a family man takes on” or something, he of course doesn't try to contact him. He gets to be a grumpy old man in (guilty) peace.
Tom and Jack have never missed anything, they're best friends and each other’s biggest supporters. Best man, holiday’s, etc. So of course they make sure their kids have plenty of meetings despite being an ocean away. They couldn't have been happier that their kids were so close in age, which meant they wouldn't struggle to connect.
It was quick to be seen none of the kids showed signs of the Dupain shape, oh well maybe they’d still get the strength? Or perhaps the Fenton luck would just be much stronger. To say where the kids got their size from was an understatement, and to say very amusing to their wives and mother.
Marinette loved her cousins and didn't like how it was only every so often she got to see them. And her aunt and uncle were very cool, and reminded her of Nonna Gina. It was fun to see Uncle Jack lift her papa up, he was the only person she’d ever seen who could pick up her papa.
Jazz and Danny loved the Dupain-Chengs, they seemed to help level their parents out and they actually set aside their ghost obsession to just be a family. Not to mention they made the best food, going to their home was the best, you never got attacked by the food!
Jazz, Marinette, and Danny were as thick as thieves as their dads were, they were a unit. Which meant Marinette had called Jazz and Danny after she had taken the earrings off, and Danny had called Marinette to tell her about how he was dealing with his powers after dying.
And the next time the Fenton’s came to the Dupain-Cheng’s maybe Marinette and Danny hugged a little longer and a little tighter than usual, and Jazz spent her time glued to the younger girl’s side.
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morphomixz · 11 months ago
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Eclipsed (Miraculous Ladybug x Reader) Masterlist
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/737750094787559424/eclipsed-character-chart?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/724487114173136896/eclipsed-pt-1-miraculous-x-reader?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/724487240576892928/eclipsed-pt-2-miraculous-x-reader?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/735118050384281600/eclipsed-pt-3-miraculous-x-reader?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/735118273840070656/eclipsed-in-paris-pt-4-miraculous-x-reader?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/737750352455188480/eclipsed-in-paris-miraculous-x-reader-pt-5?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/737750511506391040/eclipsed-in-paris-miraculous-x-reader-pt-6?source=share
https://www.tumblr.com/morphomixz/737750672856973312/eclipsed-in-paris-miraculous-x-reader-pt-7?source=share
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master-miraculous · 1 year ago
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Many Miraculous fans wondered why from the project "Ladybug and Cat Noir. The film" without explanation, Lenny Kim disappeared, who was supposed to sing for the Cat Noir.
In a recent interview, Lou said that she is not communicating with Lenny Kim right now, Lenny himself recorded a short video in which he asked everyone to support Lou and Elliot as songwriters in "Ladybug and Cat Noir. The movie".
Lenny Kim became popular at the age of 14, when in 2015 he took part in the competition The Voice Kids ("The Voice. Children") on TF1. In the same year, he released the single Pourquoi Tout Perdre, timed to coincide with World Suicide Prevention Day. The song became number one on the French singles chart. He participated in the Dancing with the Stars contest and reached the final, in 2017 he released his debut album, two singles from which were quite popular. He starred in the TV series Demain nous appartient ("Tomorrow belongs to us"), together with Lou recorded songs for "Ladybug and Cat Noir. The movie", and then suddenly disappeared from the field of view of fans.
As it turned out, after that Lenny Kim got sick. He came into show business as a teenager and couldn't stand the strain. Lenny worked very hard and was emotionally exhausted, he began to get depressed. Therefore, he stopped working and even communicating with colleagues, including Lou.
As Lenny himself said in a TV interview in April this year, he is doing well now, thanks to sports and therapy, he has recovered, depression is over.
We wish the young and talented Lenny Kim health and good luck, like Lady Bug ��
🐞 | BeMiraculous Platform |
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awholelotofladybug · 2 years ago
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Untied: A Stammering Adrien AU Moment
Based on this AU.
Adrien’s friends are starting to notice more and more that despite the progress he’s made, he’s still a bit sheltered. They can’t help but feel a little protective
Luka: Uh, Adrien, buddy? Your shoe's untied.
Adrien: *looks down* Oh...
Luka: Go on. Tie it. I can wait.
Adrien: Um, actually... The thing is... The thing is...*looks down in shame* I d-d-d-don't know how to tie my shoes...
Luka: *big brother instincts kick in* Oh, buddy. *hugs him* It's okay. *kneels down* Here. I'll show you how. *demonstrates as he speaks* First, you take a lace in each hand, cross them together with one going over and the other going under...
Adrien: *blushes bright red and tries to hide his face with his red cap*
Later that day...
Nino: Okay, look, we all know our bro is a little sheltered, but we shouldn't think any less of him for it. 
Max: Of course not. 
Ivan: Never. 
Nino: We shouldn't push him too hard, BUT we also shouldn't treat him like a baby either. 
Kim: Right. No hand holding... But we should help him when he needs it. 
Ivan: Just don’t go overboard, okay, Kim?
Kim: When have I ever gone overboard?
Max: Remember last week when you insisted on helping Adrien cross the street?
Nino: And that he hold your hand the whole time?
Kim: The road is dangerous and I didn't want him wandering off!
Later that week...
Adrien: Guys, I know you care about me, but s-s-sometimes I can’t help but feel like you treat me like a baby.
Kim: That's ridiculous. We're just looking out for your well-being, buddy.
Luka: Exactly. Now hold still while I put on your sunscreen. You don't want to get a sunburn.
Marinette: *walks up* Guys, enough is enough! You need to stop babying Adrien!
Adrien: Thank you, M-M-M-Marinette.
Marinette: *hugs him tightly* That’s my job. *smooches his cheek*
Emilie and Nathalie: Ahem!
Marinette: *blushes and smiles nervously* And his moms...
Adrien: *sighs and smiles* At least... At least I know I’m loved.
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jade-gamer · 2 years ago
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Three ships
Socqueline/Marinette
Marc/Nathaniel
Ondine/Kim
Already did Marc/Nathaniel!
Socqueline x Marinette
Who’s the Dom? Mostly Socqueline
How they got together? I imagine them getting together after high school, in a scenario where Marinette and Adrien break up and Marinette's dating options are more open.
How long would they last? Hmm…maybe two or three years, but they eventually decide to break up and go their separate ways. They realize they're more different than they thought.
My personal sexuality headcanons for both of them? Socqueline is a Lesbian and Marinette is a female leaning Bi.
Who would be the one to propose? Maybe Socqueline
A song that would fit them? TBA
Their favorite food that they like to share together. Croissants and hot chocolate
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Ondine x Kim
Who’s the Dom? Ondine :P
How they got together? Going off from Syren, they kind of just.. unofficially got together. They just hang out with each other when they can.
How long would they last? I don't think their relationship will last for too long in my personal opinion. Again I'm not trying to be biased, but I just imagine Ondine coming to the realization that her expectations differ from Kim's. Also, I think Kim is too immature for Ondine. However, it is possible that he could mature over time and be a good fit for her in the future. But sometimes people just don't work out as a couple, and that's ok.
My personal sexuality headcanons for the both of them? Kim is Bi and Ondine is Straight.
Who would be the one to propose? Kim
A song that would fit them?
Their favorite food that they like to share together. Crayfish
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romancemedia · 9 months ago
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The Passionate/Badass Cartoon Battle Couples (1)
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sweetiebean00 · 6 months ago
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Tis the season and ya'll motherfuckers can blame tumblr, am in Miraculous Hell and since I hate most of cannon... also lowkey despise the way the creators did things (sorta lowkey) am now aboard the Marikim ship lol
Something is in the works now for Marikim because I read all their fics in an hour and just... it needs more. More love
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serafilms · 1 year ago
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CHAEWON AS MARINETTE AND YEONJUN AS ADRIEN LET ME COOK 🔥🔥🔥
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trashyangelic · 2 months ago
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this is really good stuff. i wish there was a next part to this.
CHP 2 - Funhouse
I’ve called the movers, called the maids We’ll try to exorcise this place Drag my mattress to the yard Crumble, tumble, house of cards
P!NK – Funhouse
××××
« Previous • The Au • Next »
@ozmav​
××××
“Good afternoon, Master Fu.” Marinette greets and bows.
Her mother had raised her very well and thank you.
“Good afternoon, Marinette.” The man smiles. “It’s good to see you, although I don’t think this is an informal visit.”
“And you’re right.” She sits on the mat, Tikki takes the opportunity to escape from the bag.
“We have important information for you.” The kwami says.
Fu’s smile becomes smarter.
“I think I’ll make some tea to accompany this conversation.
××××
“Interesting.” The man mutters, his hands scratching at the gray goatee.
“But you should have brought the book!” Wayzz exclaims.
Marinette knows she shouldn’t be annoyed at such a powerful entity, but she can’t stop the small fire burning in her chest.
She had already explained it twice. Twice. The reason for not taking Adrien’s book and rushing to the Guardian with it, but the little green kwami didn’t seem to want to understand.
Well, her parents said age wasn’t the same as wisdom. She believed that was the proof of that.
“Wayzz, Marinette has already explained why she didn’t do that. Are you even listening to what we’re saying?!” Tikki scolds.
He looks at both of them, frowning firmly.
“For all I know, she may well be acting for selfish reasons.” Says petulantly. “Not letting the boy she likes in a worse deal with his father.”
Marinette’s patience breaks.
“Wayzz-“ Master Fu tries, but she cuts the man.
 “I didn’t do anything for the supposed boys I like.” Sharp as a scalpel “Have you ever stopped to think that if Gabriel Agreste is Hawkmoth, he might try to escape after discovering that the book is missing ?!” Growls through gritted teeth.
Wayzz seems skeptical at first, but soon his expression withers to regret.
“I-I”
“Alright, Wayzz. Everyone makes mistakes.” Fu intervenes. “But I really wish I could have seen this book. If it’s the book I think of, then it’s likely Gabriel also has the peacock’s miraculous.” He sighs.
It seemed that things were getting more serious.
Marinette took her backpack off her back, opened it, and pulled out an obviously customized black tablet.
An insignia with two overlapping golden R’s graced the cover.
“Here.” She reaches out to the man.
“Marinette thought of everything, Master!” Tikki says excitedly as she flies over their heads.
“And that would be?” The green kwami asks suspiciously.
“… The miraculous grimoire.” Fu sighs in surprise as he flips through the virtual pages.
“How did you get this done in such a short time?” Asks to the girl.
“Tim.” She says simple.
“Oh, the Red Robin boy.” He turns off the tablet. “Tell him I really appreciate that.”
Marinette smiles.
“Sure. Now I have to go. A friend of mine awaits me.” She gets up, Tikki goes back to hiding in her bag.
“See you, Master, Wayzz!” She squeaks.
“Marinette, Tikki.” Fu tilts his head in respect.
"Bye, bye.” Wayzz.
“Bye guys.” Marinette nods and leaves the massage parlor.
Now she had to run or Kim would kill her.
××××
When she arrives at school, Kim is waiting for her at the entrance. He has two paper bags in his hand, the Dupain-Cheng bakery logo stamped on them.
“Sorry, Kimmy. Tim called me needing my help with something.” She says, her voice coming out slightly unsteady from running the streets of Paris to school.
Kim raises an eyebrow suspiciously. He knew Mari and the Waynes were hiding something from him, but he never forced Marinette to tell because he appreciated their friendship.
And he knew that one hour Marinette would tell him. Then Kim would be the best friend she needed and would wait patiently.
He extends one of the paper bags to the girl and softens the expression.
“All right. At least you arrived with plenty of time to eat.”
Marinette takes the bag, her guilty face melting into a huge smile.
“Thank you, Kimmy! You are the best.”
Kim heaves his chest in pride.
“Of course, I am.”
He waits until Marinette was by his side to throw his arm over her shoulder, a dangerous smile on his lips. A smile the brunette would recognize even in the dark.
A competitive smile.
“Let’s go now. I bet you can’t eat everything before the bell rings.”
She narrows her eyes, countering her friend’s challenge.
"Well, I bet I can.”
Tikki laughs from inside the bag.
She loved when her chosen acted according to her age.
××××
Mari wins the bet, but soon regrets. She can barely breathe under the weight of her stomach.
She almost throws up, but Kim is there to save the day.
Once again.
××××
“… And then Jagged Stone wrote a song in my honor.” Lila tells.
She was surrounded by Ms. Bustier’s class when Marinette and Kim entered the classroom.
Her nose high, haughty like royalty and the others excited about her story.
Marinette notices that Adrien is sitting in the back row of the right corner, alone. Probably wanting to keep as far away from Italian as possible.
She understands the blonde’s behavior.
Lila’s manner belied everything she claimed to be.
And as Bruce had once said ‘instinct never fails’.
Her instinct screamed, red everywhere, that the Italian was a problem.
Kim frowned at his best friend, who had frozen in the classroom door.
“MDC?” He whispers and pulls the brunette to their accents.
Marinette blinks, finally coming to herself.
“Sorry, Kimmy.” She sighs. “It’s just… I don’t like her.” She mumbles. “She makes goose bumps on the back of my neck.”
The boy looks surprised at her. A vivid memory flashing in his mind.
“Really?” She nods and hides her face around his neck. “Wow.”
Marinette has always had a kind of seventh sense for bad people. She was a kind child to everyone, but there were people she made a point of being rude to and it never seemed to make sense to her family.
Until one day Marinette had bitten the hand of a Dupain-Cheng neighbor. A nice gentleman who distributed sweets and played with the children in the street.
They were seven when the police showed up at his house dragging him arrested for pedophilia and the only thing Marinette said was “I said he was bad!” before drawing again.
Kim found out some time later (at 9) that the Dupain-Cheng had become suspicious of the man and along with the Wayne, had obtained evidence about him.
He caresses her friend’s head. Arms over her shoulder, cuddled up.
“I understand, Mari.” Whispers “To tell the truth, it’s kind of unrealistic that Jagged has made a song in her honor that we have never heard. Or her being Ladybug’s friend if she has come to Paris recently.”
“Alya believed it. The class is believing it.” Marinette points out “I just hope she only tells fantasy fan stories and don’t become a problem for us later.
“If she gets you in trouble, I’ll have your back. As I always have.” Kim replies.
“Thank you, Kimmy. Same.” She smiles.
“MDC, I already said ‘Kimmy’ no!”
They did not notice certain Agreste listening to their conversation.
 “So she’s a liar, huh.” He whispers to himself and turns his attention back to the class around Lila.
He had managed to return the book to his father’s safe without Gabriel knowing about it.
Plagg hadn’t been much help, focused on eating his smelly cheeses. The little god had not even tried to check the book to know what it was about.
After Marinette returned it to him, he was left with nothing good to think about Lila Rossi.
Adrien still couldn’t believe what she had done and it didn’t cross his mind for a second that Marinette was lying about it. As little as he knew the girl, she was fair and honest with everyone.
And on second thought, he doubted his Lady would be best friends with someone so dirty like Lila.
“Adrien!” Lila calls, rising from Adrien’s (old) chair and climbing to where he was sitting now. The whole class dispersing around the room.
He noticed the quick glance Alya shot Marinette after seeing the two of them (Lila and Adrien) talking alone in the back of the room.
This was a behavior Adrien didn’t understand coming from Alya and some of the people in the class. Every time he did something, they would glance at Marinette as if expecting some reaction or for her to say something.
“Adrien!” Lila calls again, waving her hands in the boy’s face to attract his attention.
And what before he could not see clearly, now he could see crystal clear.
He lived with models, knew fake smiles and opportunistic people. Adrien himself was a model, he was in the middle. Even so, he needed Marinette’s help to be able to recognize the mischievous tone of those eyes and the plastic smile on this face.
He felt his stomach turn, but forced a polite smile on his face. The same one he used with his most… aggressive fans. So to speak.
“Hello, Lila.”
She takes this as permission to sit by his side and claw his arm like a leech.
“Hi! I wanted to end our conversation from before.” She bites her lip, her eyelashes fluttering in an attempt at charm.
He shudders, trying to create a distance between them, but Lila was strong. Adrien is sure that as soon as he took off his shirt to look, he would find purple spots on the inside of his arm.
“Yes?” Questions “I don’t even remember what we were talking about anymore.” Forces a bland laugh.
Lila’s smile becomes bigger and sharper.
“Oh, no problem! Before Marinette-” Say the girl’s name as an insult “-appear, I would tell you that…” She lowers her tone of voice “I was the one who gave the earrings to Ladybug.”
Adrien gathers all his acting knowledge to force a surprised expression.
“Re-really?!”
She looks away as if embarrassed.
“Yes. Actually, I have the power of Volpina myself. It is inherited by worthy women in my family.”
Adrien doesn’t even have to pretend to choke. It seemed like there was nothing she wouldn’t lie to get attention.
Lila kept talking and talking about how she was leading Ladybug and Chat Noir, how she became the heroine of the fox, the most powerful of heroes and blah blah.
Something pops inside him. His passivity, maybe.
“Lila.” Cut her out. “You can stop lying to me now.”
"W-What?”
“You don’t have to lie to fit in with everyone.” He says. “Alya and I were the new ones too, so I know what it’s like to be the new boy and be afraid of not being accepted by the class, but you can already drop the act. They are very kind and friendly.”
Lila’s expression wavered for a moment before returning to the act.
“But I’m telling the truth.” Her lips quiver and her eyes fill with water.
God, she was a terrible actress.
“Lila.” Adrien stiffens the expression. “I know you’re lying.”
There is a change of behavior coming from Lila. The serious face, the manipulative eyes.
It reminded Adrien of his father.
“Well it can’t be helped.” She lets go of his arm and tosses the hair off her shoulder. “Now how do you- Oh.”
Adrien looks at her and follows her eyes in the direction she is staring.
Marinette and Kim, sitting behind Ivan and Mylene.
“It was then, wasn’t it? What did she say?” The voice dripping with poison.
Adrien believes that if he were a real cat, he would have hissed in disgust.
“Nothing.” He replies. “Or rather… Enough.”
Lila lets out a tired breath at the boy’s words.
“Look Adrien, people like us-”
“People like us? People like you, Lila. Only you. Don’t put us in the same category.” Growls “Either you are honest with my friends or you can keep lying and forget me. You choose.“
The Italian can barely keep herself from laughing at the ingenuity of the model.
“Oh, Adrien. Do you really think that would work for me?” Purrs “I’m really surprised by your ingenuity. The big ones only stay big by lying and cheating. Even if you’re beautiful and rich, I don’t think you’re worth the effort.”
She slides her finger over Adrien’s arm that was spread across the table. He retracts his arm away from her, annoyed.
"So, I think you should leave me alone.”
She seems to finally give up on the blonde as she gets up, but before leaving him alone, she leans toward him. The malicious look never leaving her expression.
“Then try to keep out of my way or I’ll have the pleasure of destroying you.” And get out, as if she hasn’t just threatened someone.
Neither of them notices Marinette and Kim watching the interaction.
××××
Marinette had to insist to Kim go home to take a shower that day.
The boy had not left her for a second for the rest of the school day. He had even turned down a dispute with Alix (which had left half the class in shock) to stay with Mari.
She could only convince him to leave her (finally) alone when she said she wanted privacy in her feminine affairs and after that they could have dinner together while watching Law & Order.
Marinette came through the side door of the bakery, which was now closed for business.
When she gets home, the scent of Kung Pao Chicken attacks her pleasantly.
“Papa, Māma, I’m back!” She calls, opening the bag for Tikki fly freely around the house.
“Huānyíng huíjiā sweetie.” Sabine responds “Your father had to make a delivery, but he should be coming soon.” Says when Marinette arrives in the kitchen.
Marinette kisses the woman’s cheek affectionately.
“All right. I need to do something at the bakery.”
Sabine turns around, her face abnormally serious for her daughter.
"Ladybug?”
“Ladybug.”
“All right. I’ll call when the food is ready and your dad arrives.” She smiles again. “If Tikki wants it, there’s a little chocolate mousse left in the bowl. She can eat while I wash the dishes…”
The kwami ​​materializes in the kitchen, her eyes shining.
"YEA!”
“OK.” Sabine laughs.
“I’ll be right back.” Mari says before leaving the house again and going down to the bakery kitchen.
There she pushes the heavy workbench, sliding across the floor until a metal trapdoor appears.
She rests her palm on the safety lock flashing red.
“Marinette Dupain-Cheng.” She says and the light is quickly replaced by green and the trapdoor opens softly.
It was the time of truth.
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 And I know that Adrien is very OOC, but calm down! There is a reason for this that will be shown soon.
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