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bellzsad · 1 year ago
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im actually so curious about how the reveal will go (i mean, im sure we all are HAHAH..)
1. it could be a mistake reveal
one way it could go is that they both find out their identities by mistake, or one of them finds out before the other. like for example, the lucky charms; i know there’s many fanfics and comics about adrien/marinette seeing ladybug/chat noir with their lucky charm, and connecting the dots. but at the same time, how would that work, because wouldn’t the lucky charm disappear because it’s not part of the costume? and realistically, this storyline wouldn’t work since everyone knows about it already and it’s not a new, fresh idea. but: that doesn’t mean a mistake reveal is out of the picture!! it’d be really fun to watch one play out, seeing the confusion, acceptance, and possibly, denial, as reactions. plus, there are other things that could give away the identities, like talking about school projects, friends, or anything about personal lives. there’s also the question of if they would tell the other or not. would they just know each others identities (or just one) and not bring it up in battle? it may be difficult, but i guess it will be fine because we saw marinette and adrien deal with it in ephemeral.
2. one sided reveal
similar to the last one, it is possible for there to be a one sided reveal. meaning that adrien or marinette will reveal their identity to the other. if they continue to date (but cmon, is that really expected? i have a feeling they will break up in season six ONLY FOR THE PLOT), this reveal will be more suspected. marinette/adrien will be tired of keeping a secret with their other half, thus leading to a reveal or their other identity. now, this can go two ways: the other person can either reveal their identity too, OR keep it a secret because they know that it’s too dangerous. i think if it were to be one, it would be the second option, because it works better to keep the show running AND it’s more angsty (hahaha..). and most likely, it would be adrien to reveal it, because he hasn’t told anyone and he feels really comfortable with marinette. i guess then it’s just thinking about how the other person would reveal their identity afterwards. what kinds of reactions would you get to that?
3. a planned reveal
so obviously, the mainly suspected reveal is the one where the holder of the butterfly miraculous is defeated, and there’s clearly going to be no more villains after paris. ladybug and chat noir will meet up at the eiffel tower, their secret spot, and reveal their identities. personally, i wouldn’t mind this reveal, but it low key feels a little basic considering that they’ve been talking about how this is the “way the reveal will go” throughout the five seasons. we’ve never had to expect anything else. if they went this way with the reveal, i wouldn’t mind, but i think that pulling a surprise or unexpected reveal would make it a lot more interesting.
i cant really think of any other reveals at the moment. im not sure what to expect, and i don’t know what reveal is my favorite. there are pros and cons to all of them, and it all just depends on how the story develops up to the reveal!
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thegreatlazymoi · 5 years ago
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Animatic time? Idk what happened with the tail lol • • • • #miraculousladybugcomics #miraculousladybugcomic #miraculousasks #animatic #animation #storyboard #miraculousfanart #marinette #chatnoir #marichatfanart #marichat #ladynoirfanart #ladynoir #miraculouslovesquare #miraculousreveal #thegreatlazyanimation #thegreatlazymoi #thegreatlazycomic #artistsoninstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/B7tOfz7FMdp/?igshid=inxejgwl9fa
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miraculouslarrypotter · 6 years ago
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Lucky Number Seven Part 2
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Marinette tossed and turned all night. She couldn’t process that she had been so oblivious and ended up losing the one great love of her life. The person she was destined to be with. The Yin to her Yang. WAIT! Marinette jumped out of bed. That’s it, yin and yang. There was one person who knew more about yin and yang than anyone else she knew, and Marinette had to go see him.
Before she knew what she was doing, her bag was packed, she was out the door, and hailing a taxi. Some of her Ladybug luck must have carried over all of these years because she was able to book a last minute flight to Paris and in no time she was boarding the airplane. As she flew above the ocean, Marinette frantically emailed her business partners and staff making excuses for why she wouldn’t be returning to New York for at least a week. Her mind and heart were racing at the thought of what was to come. Something about returning home for the first time in seven years made her so anxious that she was sick to her stomach.
“Alright folks, we are about 10 minutes from landing if you will return to your seats and buckle up.”
Marinette looked out her window and as her beloved city came into view, her worries melted away. She was home. It was all she could do to keep herself from running off the plane and towards her parent’s bakery, but she weaved her way through the crowds towards the metro as patiently as she could.
The bell on the door rang out as Marinette burst in to the bakery. Tom and Sabine looked up from their pastry making and as their eyes met their daughters they dropped everything and ran to her.
“Marinette, what are you doing here? Honey you haven’t been home in- “
“Yeah, I know Maman, seven years. You never fail to remind me each time you visit me in New York.”
“Well no matter what the reason is, we are glad you came home Marinette.” Tom said as he wrapped his arms around his wife and daughter.
“I guess I just realized there was something that I left unfinished here and I know I can’t move forward in my life until I resolve this thing.” Marinette sighed. She pulled away from her parents embrace, “I have to get started on this right now, but I’ll be back to catch up with you all soon I promise.”
After Marinette had delivered her belongings to her old room, she set out to solve the mystery of her unknown love’s identity. She walked the familiar route towards Master Fu’s apartment, knocked on the door, and waited for a response. But there was none.
“Oh ma chére, are you looking for Mr. Fu?” An old woman hobbled her way down the hall towards Marinette.
“Yes, do you know when he will be back?”
The old woman’s face softened with look of heartache in her eyes, “Sweetheart, I’m so sorry to have to tell you this, but Mr. Fu passed away last week.”
“What? No!” Marinette was so shocked she couldn’t breathe. “I’m sorry, I have to go,” Marinette began to run away from the building with tears streaming down her face. This was it. Her last chance of ever finding out who Chat Noir had died along with the man who gave her the incredible opportunity to know him. She started to walked around her city that she had come to love as Ladybug; past Andre’s ice cream cart, underneath the Eiffel tower, around the Louvre, and through countless allies that she had transformed in. As she entered into the heart of their town, she began to hear what sounded like a party. When she grew closer and saw the huge crowd of Parisians lining the streets, the music playing, and a parade coming down the street. Of course, how could she forget, today was the anniversary of the day Hawkmoth had been defeated.
Marinette was the only person in the city who didn’t feel like celebrating. What should have been a day of winning had turned into a day of loss, and now all these years later she had lost the only person who knew her secret identity and her last connection to the miraculous world. She couldn’t stand to watch their happiness anymore, so she turned away and headed home.
By the time she arrived home she was numb to all her feelings of sorrow. As Marinette trudged up the stairs, her mother called out to her.
“Oh Marinette, a letter came in for you yesterday and I left it on your desk.”
“Thank you Maman,” Marinette forced the words out through her broken heart.
As she walked over to the desk, the letter came into view. Marinette’s mouth dropped open.
“From Master Fu?” she whispered.
Marinette opened the letter and began to read:
Hello Marinette,
           I hope you are doing well, it has been a while since I have seen you. Seven years to be exact. Well it seems my health is failing me and I fear I may not be on this earth much longer. That being said, I wanted to extend a final gesture of thanks to you for taking on the great duty of being Ladybug. I know it was hard keeping your identity a secret, especially with the friendship you had with Chat Noir. I spoke to him after you left Paris and I know he was so upset that you all missed your chance. I so wish I could tell you who he is, so that you could have your best friend back, but unfortunately I am sworn to secrecy as the keeper of the miraculous. By the time, you have read this, there will be a new keeper of the miraculous for my time has come to pass it on.
           As I cannot tell you who Chat Noir is, I will just have to tell you what I saw in the both of you. I was nervous at first that you all would butt heads, but when I saw him extend that small act of kindness for you. I thought to myself, “Those two were made for each other.” I know you often saw the part of him that joked around and made puns, but you also saw the other side of him that was kind and protective of his friends. He saw you for the superhero you truly are. If you look deep into your heart, you’ll find him. Look for him Marinette.
Good luck in all your future endeavors, I’m sorry can’t be there to enjoy them.
Master Fu
“Look deep into your heart? What is that supposed to mean?” Marinette had never been so frustration and sad at the same time.
“Why couldn’t he just tell me? It’s not like it would matter anymore now that he’s dead!” Marinette sighed out of annoyance and anger. It was moments like this when she missed being able to talk to her precious Tikki whenever she wanted.
She had flown all the way out here to not find any answers and ended up even more confused about Chat Noir’s identity than she was when she left Paris. Marinette knew she wasn’t going to be getting any sleep tonight.
Marinette flopped onto her bed and looked up at the ceiling. She allowed herself to get absorbed into her thoughts of ‘what ifs.’
What if I had let him tell me who he was? What if I had opened my eyes when we were trapped in that metal box? What if I had asked Tikki who he was? What if I had let him tell me he loved me? What if I told him I loved him back?
What if I had made it to the Eiffel tower in time?
Seven years had passed and Marinette still regretted it to this day.
Which is why when she got up from her bed and headed out her door towards the Eiffel tower, she couldn’t stop herself.
Arriving at the Eiffel tower brought on a new wave of feelings and memories of the same night so long ago. The feelings came back stronger and stronger with each stair step. How she longed for the years back, so she could do it over. Just once.
Five steps left and she would be there. Back at the place where her heart truly broke for the first time. She took the last step and looked around at the empty platform that overlooked the city.
And then she saw him. The outline of the boy, well now man, that once made her heart beat out of her chest. The man who was always so kind to her in the midst of her crazy life. The man who went from a stranger to a friend the moment he gave her an umbrella.
As Marinette approached him, she could see he was sitting there with his head in his hands and his shoulders shaking.
“A-Adrien?” Marinette walked quietly to his side.
Adrien looked up slowly at her. Marinette saw the tears highlighting his bright green eyes, his red nose, and flushed cheeks. She had never seen Adrien like this before.
“Adrien, are you okay?” Marinette asked as she sat down on the bench next to him.
“Marinette?! Wow I can’t believe it’s you. Um, you kind of caught me at a bad time as you can see,” he let out an uncomfortable laugh. “Today marks seven years since my father was arrested and it always hits me pretty hard.”
“I completely forgot about that, you and I must be the only people not actually celebrating today.”
“I guess so, but it’s not just that. I also lost a couple of friends recently and losing my father makes me think of their absence in my life too.”
“I understand, today is not such a great day for me either. I just found out an old friend of mine has passed away and I didn’t even get to talk to him one last time.”
“Sounds like we both could use a peaceful night on top of the Eiffel tower, huh?” Adrien offered a half smile.
They let the silence surround them as Marinette looked into those familiar eyes that she had so often dreamt about.
“Anyways,” Adrien broke the silence, “It’s been so long, what are you doing here?”
“Oh I took a last minute flight to Paris early this morning because I guess… uh well I realized I left something here. But I found out some more information…regarding the uhhh circumstances around the thing I lost, and now I’ve lost it…forever.” Her voice broke on the last word. She cleared her throat in hopes that Adrien wouldn’t hear.
“I’m so sorry you couldn’t find it Marinette, is it something I could help you find? I’m free tomorrow!”
“I appreciate the offer Adrien,” she sighed, “but my flight leaves tomorrow morning. I’ll just have to make peace with the fact that I’ll never be as happy as I was with my kitty-UH MY SEWING KIT. My first sewing kit was sooo special to me and I’m sad I lost it. Yeah that’s it my sewing kit is what I lost.”
“Marinette, I know it’s upsetting to lose sentimental things like that, but you know you don’t need that sewing kit. You are already an amazing woman who knows how design a crazy good fashion line.”
Marinette’s heart melted. Even when he didn’t really know what she was talking about, he still was able to cheer her up.
“You know; you really are Super Marinette.”
Marinette breathed in sharply, being called her old high school nickname brought back all of her grief over losing the part of herself that was Ladybug. It was so nice to hear someone recognize her as a superhero again.
Wait.
“Adrien, why did you start that nickname?” Marinette wondered out loud.
“Because you really are a superhero. I don’t know if you remember, but I told you, you’re like our everyday Ladybug. You look out for others and you stand up for them, but you’re also able to forgive which is something a lot of people can’t do. I still remember the first day I met you, when you thought I was out to get you with Chloe. You were so quick to show kindness to me and forgive me. OH and I’m still waiting to get my umbrella back.” Adrien teased as he nudged her knee with his.
Marinette giggled and blushed. She felt like she was back in high school again.
“THERE’S the Marinette I know!”
“Oh, and who is that girl?” she questioned him with a smile twinkling in her eyes.
“Just the girl who was so tongue tied and giggly that I couldn’t get through one single conversation with her-“
“Okay, okay I was embarrassing, but I was not that bad.”
“You didn’t let me finish…little did this girl know that I thought all the blushing and tripping into my arms was adorable.” Adrien’s voice was suddenly serious.
Oh if Marinette could tell her high school self what she was hearing right now.
“Haha very funny, I had a crush on you,” she kidded back. “What I want to know is, who were you really held your heart back then? We all knew you had some secret love, but we couldn’t figure out who it was.”
“Well back then, the circumstances were different and I was able to see this girl almost every day. We were a great team and I loved her from the moment I met her. I thought she might even love me too, but seasons change and I never saw my lady again.”
Marinette’s breath caught in her throat. Those words triggered a cascade of wild thoughts. Had he really just said that? It must be a coincidence. But as Marinette looked into those green cat-like eyes, she heard the words play over in her head just as if Master Fu had said them himself.  
He saw you for the superhero you truly are. If you look deep into your heart, you’ll find him.
Looking back, she realized she wasn’t the only superhero in their high school. Adrien had been there protecting her from the rain and showering her with his kind friendship.
She looked at his face and searched his eyes, looking for her lost love.
“You know,” Marinette started timidly. “Maybe you can help me find my sewing kit after all. Seven years ago I was sitting here on this bench, I should have been here at midnight, but I was late. That’s why I’m here tonight, part of me hoped it would be here again.”
Adrien’s face contorted with confusion, and then relaxed as it finally hit him. Tears sprung to his eyes.
“Bugaboo?” Adrien whispered in disbelief.
“Chaton” Marinette answered back as tears of joy began to stream down her face.
Marinette jumped into Adrien’s arms and he held her tight letting out a sigh of relief. It was a long, tight hug that made up for the separation, for the lost hope of ever finding her best friend again, and for all the things she had never said to her Chat Noir.
Adrien pulled back his face so he could see hers, “I know I’m seven years late, but what I wanted to tell you was that I love you Marinette.”
“Yeah, I sort of realized yesterday that I loved you all along, that’s kind of why I flew all the way out here.”
“Wow, I’m really that irresistible? I’m feline purr-ty furr-tunate to have fallen for you.” Adrien smirked as he leaned in to touch his forehead against hers.
Marinette reached up her finger and pushed away his nose.
“Watch out kitty, just because I love you doesn’t mean I love the puns.”
“Don’t worry m’lady, I’m sure in another seven years you’ll realized you always loved them too.” Adrien winked at Marinette and there was a quick moment of silence where it hit them.
“We did it, we finally found each other,” Marinette laughed out of an overflow of joy.
Adrien stepped away and held out his fist, “Pound it?”
Marinette stuck out her fist to touch his, but Adrien grabbed her hand and pulled her into a kiss that had they had been waiting for for seven years.
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lucyinthesunshine · 5 years ago
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Miraculous Reveal where Mari recognizes Chat as Adrien because of a freckle or birthmark she saw on Adrien and then having to admit spending so much time staring at Adriens chest that she has it memorized... Its probably already a thing. Ima dig and see if I can find it.
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oh hell yeah
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peachdoxie · 5 years ago
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Hey, is there anyone out there who wants to co-run @miraculousreveals with me? I’ve been having trouble keeping it active since I’m only tangentially involved in the fandom, but there’s a lot of new content from recent episodes, plus the usual amount of fanwork, to share. 
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australet789 · 7 years ago
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Hey friend! I'd like to reblog some reveal fanarts to my miraculousreveals sideblog. Do you have a tag for that or are they just in your art tags for Miraculous Ladybug?
Hi, peach! Uhm I dont think i have a tag for just reveals, so yeah, they are most likely in my art tags and/or my ML tags.
I need to be more organized xD
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thegreatlazymoi · 5 years ago
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@fien.yi 's ask! I wish there was a way I could just,,, copy paste the hashtags— WAIT••• • • • #miraculousladybugcomics #miraculousladybugcomic #miraculousasks #miraculousfanart #marinette #chatnoir #askchatnoir #marichatfanart #marichat #chatnoirfanart #miraculouslovesquare #miraculousreveal #thegreatlazymoi #thegreatlazyart #thegreatlazycomic #artistsoninstagram #digitalart #digitalpainting https://www.instagram.com/p/B7rIYOtFbKx/?igshid=so4b8ktjimei
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furiouskitten9501 · 5 years ago
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#MiraculousReveal #MarinetteDupainCheng #AdrienAgreste
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Reveal~
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miraculouslarrypotter · 6 years ago
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It Was An Accident
Written by E
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Adrien couldn’t believe it. He hadn’t meant to see her detransform. It was a complete fluke that he had ended up in the same alleyway as Ladybug. He was hiding behind a dumpster, ready to detransform himself when he heard, “Spots off Tikki.” He hadn’t expected to see her run past him in the opposite direction, completely oblivious that he had heard her. He hadn’t meant for it to happen this way, although a part of him deep down was elated that he finally knew.
Ladybug was Marinette. Marinette was Ladybug. For two years he had been agonizing over who Ladybug was under the mask, and the whole time the answer had been right in front of him. It didn’t make sense. Ladybug was so confident and sure of herself. She could actually carry on a conversation without stumbling over every other word. She wasn’t afraid to put him in his place. Marinette was in a constant state being flustered. She tripped up the stairs at least once a day and mixed up her words. 
But then. If he really thought about it, it made perfect sense. Marinette, the girl who wasn’t afraid in the slightest to stand up to Chloe, regardless of whether or not Chloe’s words affected Marinette. Ladybug, who faced down some truly terrifying villains without so much as blinking twice. Marinette, the girl who would drop everything to be with a friend in need. Ladybug, the girl who dropped everything to save a bystander during their frequent battles. Marinette, who could make the most beautiful creations from almost nothing. Ladybug, who could create her lucky charms and restore damage from rampaging villains. How on earth did it make sense? Everything inside of him screamed that maybe he was mistaken and Marinette just happened to be in the alleyway, hiding from the battle, but deep down in his heart, he knew he had seen the truth. The girl of his dreams was one of his best friends and he was hopelessly in love with her.
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The next day at school, Adrien finally understood how flustered Marinette must feel half the time (when she wasn’t Ladybug that is). He had been up most of the night tossing and turning, trying to figure out what his next move was. He could confront Marinette about it, but that would be stupid. If Marinette was being genuine as Ladybug, he knew that she’d be beyond upset. He couldn’t not say anything to her about it either, but how long would he last with a secret as big what he now knew? 
His brain was working in overdrive as walked to his desk, and was so lost in thought that he didn’t even notice Nino sit down next him and ask him how his night had been.
“Dude! Are you okay? You’re like, spacing out on me man.” Nino waved his hand in front of Adrien’s face. 
“Oh. Hey Nino. Yeah my night was good. I didn’t sleep very well last night though. I’ve just got a lot on my mind,” Adrien said absentmindedly. He didn’t elaborate any further though, because at that moment, Marinette walked into the classroom arm in arm with Alya.
As they took their seats and Nino and Alya became absorbed in conversation, Adrien felt panic settle comfortably in the pit of his stomach, causing the one of the worst cases of butterflies he had ever experienced. This was her. His ladybug. His lovebug. Oh good grief he was turning into such a sap. He needed to channel Chat, but Chat wasn’t at the phone, and Adrien was going to have to leave a message after the beep.
“M-morning Marinette!” He choked out a little too cheerfully. “Did you see Ladybug and Chat Noir fight that villain last night? Pretty crazy, right?”
Marinette immediately turned pink from his attention, and fidgeted with the clasp on her purse. “Yeah they were pretty great!”
“I thought the way that Ladybug took the time to rescue that little girl was really heroic of her.”
Marinette didn’t miss a beat. “Well, she didn’t have any other option, did she? I’m sure she knew that Chat Noir was perfectly capable of handling the battle by himself for a little bit.”
Oh she was sure was she? He thought back to all the times that had talked about Ladybug and Chat Noir together, and how she had always talked about Ladybug with a sort careful certainty. She was obviously a fan, but she always let others direct the conversations and often interjected when she felt there needed to be justification or praise for Ladybug’s actions. He remembered all the times he had expressed admiration for Ladybug, and how Marinette would seem happy and sad at the same time, as ironic as it sounded. Oh no. 
Everyone knew Adrien kind of had a thing for Ladybug. Which meant that Marinette knew that Adrien liked Ladybug. And everyone knew that Marinette kind of had a thing for him as Adrien, which in theory would’ve been great for the whole situation if Ladybug liked for Chat Noir too. But she didn’t. Obviously. She turned down his advances at every opportunity and even stood him up for dinner. How on earth was this going to work out? Was Marinette going to hate Adrien and Chat Noir? Would she change her mind about liking Adrien when she found out the truth? Or would she end up liking Chat Noir too? This was all extremely confusing and giving him a headache. He couldn’t lie now that he knew the truth, but he didn’t want to risk his friendship with both Marinette and Ladybug. He was going to have to figure out a plan fast, and cross his fingers, toes, arms, and legs that the outcome would be in his favor.
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peachdoxie · 6 years ago
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Tagged by @dps-winston to answer some questions. Thanks for the tag!
nickname: Peach
zodiac: Sagittarius
height: 5′4″
last movie i saw: Does reviewing half the scenes of HTTYD 3 for an analysis count? Otherwise....Shazam, I think
last thing i googled: “the kane chronicles characters”
favorite musician: bruh idk 
song stuck in my head: I’m listening to “Sleep” by Eric Whitacre on repeat, which is drowning out any possible music to be stuck in my head so that’s probably it
other blogs: @analyticaldragons @httydcrack @sadthingsabouthttyd @miraculousreveals @mothmansayshi and I’m the admin of @daily-venom-art
followers: 6546
following: 530
amount of sleep: good luck trying to make a normal distribution of sleep for me because it aint happening
lucky #: don’t have any
dream job: someone who gets paid to do research and write lengthy articles on whatever I feel like so a professor but like not in the shitty academic market of today
what i’m wearing: BNHA t-shirt and capris
favorite food: idk something that I can eat
language(s): English
can i play an instrument?: basic guitar and basic piano, but my preferred music is singing, which I can do well
favorite song: this changes on like a bimonthly basis so idk 
random fact: porpoises are shorter than dolphins
describe yourself using aesthetic things: larges swaths of color, random sheets of paper everywhere, bulky laptop, literally anything with How to Train Your Dragon
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peachdoxie · 6 years ago
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Tagged by @picaresquerogue to answer some questions so here we go
Nickname(s): “peach” and its derivatives is the only nickname I allow to be used for me, other than two specific people who get to call me nicknames based on my given name
Zodiac sign: by most counts, Sagittarius. Very occasionally, I’ll be put as a Capricorn because I was born on a day that borders the two of them
Height: 5’4″
Last movie I saw: The Lego Movie 2
Last thing I googled: “zodiac signs” lol because I needed to know what came after Sagittarius
Favorite musician: I don’t have one
Song stuck in my head: "Are You Ready (Fly On Your Own)” by Distant Cousins
Other blogs: @sadthingsabouthttyd @httydcrack @analyticaldragons @miraculousreveals @mothmansayshi @thesamepictureoftoothless and somehow I’m also the admin of a Venom fanart blog @daily-venom-art
Following: 527
Followers: at the moment, 6368
Amount of sleep: my brain and body use a random number generator every time I’m about to fall asleep and that determines how much sleep I get each night. Last “night” I slept from about 3:30 am to 8:30 pm, waking up briefly around 2:30 for about an hour, so that’s...roughly 16 hours of sleep. 
Lucky numbers: I don’t have one
What I’m wearing: black pants, tan t-shirt, green jacket
Dream job: I have no idea 
Dream trip: uhhhh...I’d like to go Stockholm and visit the Vasa museum. Tbh while I enjoy the chances I get to travel, I don’t really have a “dream trip” I want to take. I more just kinda let it happen.
Favorite food: food and I are currently at odds so no
Instruments: I’m an alto, though I’m not currently in a chorus
Languages: English, and enough Spanish to be passable if necessary
Favorite songs: Nah
Random fact: it’s currently 11:52 pm here
Aesthetic: overwhelmed grad student
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peachdoxie · 7 years ago
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I was tagged by @mysterious-prophetess and since I’m taking a break from writing my paper (just reached the 2/3 mark yay!) I’m going to answer some questions
Rules: Answer the 20 questions & tag 20 blogs that you want to also do this tag. Name: [REDACTED]
Nickname(s): Peach
Gender: somewhere on the spectrum of “girl” and “woman”
Star Sign: Sagittarius
Height: 5’4”
Time Right Now: 3:31 PM
Last Thing I Googled: ....welp okay. “reet site:knowyourmeme.com”
Favorite Bands: don’t ask me this question because I don’t know
Solo Artists: don’t ask me this question either
Last Movie I Watched: I think it was the Jackie Chan film for class but I can’t remember the name of it. Police...something
Blog Birthday: I made it in May 2012. Didn’t post until July 2012. Didn’t start actively using it until October 2012.
What Do You Blog About?: Fandoms, memes, interesting stuff, my personal life
When Did Your Blog Reach Its Peak?: During the aftermath of How to Train Your Dragon 2
Do You Have Any Other Blogs?: Yep. @sadthingsabouthttyd @httydcrack @analyticaldragons @miraculousreveals @criticalthoughts @mothmansayshi
Do You Get Asks Regularly?: Once every few days or like ten all at once
Why Did You Choose Your URL?: I like peaches and dachshunds and a friend helped me combine them
Following: 618
Posts: Always
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Favorite Color(s): some blue color I guess
Average Hours Of Sleep: Probably around 7
Lucky Number(s): not telling
Favorite Character(s): too many to list tbh
What Am I Wearing Now?: black capris, tennis shoes, a red Scav shirt from this year
How Many Blankets Do I Sleep With?: 1-2 of those fleecy ones, plus a sheet and sometimes none of those but with a single weighted blanket when pain or anxiety is too much
Dream Job: I have no idea 
Dream Trip: ???? Somewhere??? Maybe England? ??? Idk I don’t really know
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furiouskitten9501 · 5 years ago
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@miraculousnisses
Are you willing to expand your story? Because I know that I would, personally, LOVE for you to make a series out of this. And I'm sure many other Miraculers would appreciate it as well...
#Miraculous #MarinetteDupainCheng #AdrienAgreste #MiraculousReveal #MiraculousDiscovered #KwamibusterAU
Not to alarm you or anything,
But Adrien is now THE ONLY ONE who has seen Marinette in the same room as ladybug. An illusion, yes, but he is still the only one, and Marinette knows this.
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So say that they are speculating in class about who it can be, since their teacher has seen the kwamis, and some suspicion goes to Marinette.
”No”, Adrien says. ”I have seen the two of them together, so it can’t be her”, he continiues.
”Ah, okay”, responds the rest of the class, while Marinette screames internally for she now knows who Chat is.
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