#mlb stormy weather

[gee-arid]

Stormy Weather redesign.. 🤷‍♂️

Meh unsure if i like it, but magical vibes ✨️✨️ skirt and hair as clouds :3

[wormzandgutz]

stormy weather chapter is coming together great

[faiirygrahamdevanily]

🐞🐈‍⬛every miraculous episode in 10 words or less season 1

links to the other seasons: season 1 post | season 2 post | season 3 post | season 4 post | season 5 post (links will be added once posts are published)

🐞🐈‍⬛If you count 11 words on some, count again <3

🐈‍⬛🐞Origins 1 - Ladybug & Cat Noir: helping old man over street results in becoming a ladybug

🪨☔️Origins 2 - Stoneheart: rejection so bad you become a stonemonster, again

☂️❄️Stormy Weather: aurore being an ice queen & chat noir using night vision

🧣🫧Bubbler: nino being a great friend vs marinette being a scarf liar

🐈‍⬛🐈‍⬛Copycat: 2 cats competiting for ladybugs love while she steals a phone

🛼⏱️Timebreaker: never underestimate a timetravelling skater girl

🖤💫Pharao: that moment when your bestie gets sacrificed by a pharao

🕊🪶Mr. Pigeon: a cat with a feather allergy fights flying feathered supervillain pigeons

⏸️🛜Lady Wifi: someone advicing her to digital detox please, love her though

✏️📝Evillustrater: don't worry nathaniel, you'll get a lovely boyfriend soon

🧀✨️Rogercop: not everything is camembert plagg, like shiny bracelets for example

👽👻Horrificator: your boyfriends cosplay so scary you get akumatized

🖤💋Dark cupid: casually supporting your ex crush to confess to your bully

🖤💋Dark cupid alternate version: match my freak and it's anonymously writing lovesick poems for eachother

🎩🎭Mime: if he can't mime the show, he'll mime the world

🩷🫧Princess Fragrance: tikki's sick day getting ruined by a menacing perfume princess

🎀🤺Darkblade: who attacked better? pink diary or darkgrey amored fencing guy?

🐆🎧Animan: panther attack ruins your date, so you date her bestie instead

🛩🃏Simon says: gabriel thinks he's a plane, he also hugs his son

📸🖼Pixelator: why is every camera themed character called vincent?

🎸🐊Gutiar villain: nothing beats rageful guitar playing with your dragon crocodile

🍜🥇Kung Food: celestial soop so powerful it becomes mind controlling

🎮🥐The Gamer: #let adrien eat

👠💅🏻Reflekta: they see me catwalking... they hatin'

🪄✨️Puppeteer: manon plays with dolls & dolls people around

🖤🐞Antibug: chloé getting the spotlight of sabrinas akumatization episode

📙🦊Volpina: silly delusional illusionist fox just wants to befriend ladybug

sneek peak season 2

📘🦋Collector: adrien has his rapunzel realization moment but forgets everything 2sec later

🎄🎅🏼Santa Claws: the boy that she secretely looooves is a sad lonely kitty

🦄🔟I watched a mlp yt video with every episode in 10 words or less & wanted to make a miraculous version. As far as my research goes only one person did this before me with the first 2 seasons of mlb like 4 years ago, here's that post by @gale-gentlepenguin

[sufferingink]

really admire the way season one of Miraculous Ladybug makes it clear that Ladybug and Chat Noir are both incredibly badass and also incredibly stupid

In Climatika/Stormy Weather, Ladybug cuts through the side of a bus with just her yoyo and makes a plan that works flawlessly in two seconds. she also gets hit with a fire extinguisher and face plants directly on the ground.

Chat Noir immediately adapts to a completely dark room and drags his partner with him to capture a super villain. he also eats shit after trying to be funny at said super villain.

nature is balanced

[kaalki-cinnamon]

chibi cat noir (and stormy weather ) so silly

[dreamystarmiraculer]

Stormy weather ⛈️

[rosie-b]

Okay okay the civilian ship was cute but Ladybug and Chat Noir are so going to be my favorite ship, I feel it <3

[celestiall0tus]

Tales of Bloody Bug and Chat Noir - Chapter 3 - Stormy Weather

Beginning || Previous || Next

            Alix arrived at her roller derby practice early. She rushed to the locker room as she got into her gear. Tikki poked her head out of the gym bag and looked around.

            “Is this where you practice this roller derby you mentioned?” Tikki asked.

            “Kinda. These are just the locker rooms. Gotta get in my gear and skates before I hit the rink.”

            “Could I watch? I’ve never seen this before.”

            “Yeah! Why not find a place to watch it from now while no one else is here?”

            Tikki grinned and flew through the wall. Alix smiled as she finished getting ready. She headed for the rink as other girls flooded into the dressing room. A pair of them, a blonde and a brunette, flagged her down.

            “Hey, Alix! How’s it going?” the blonde asked.

            “Oh, the usual. Ready to butt heads today?” Alix asked.

            “Always. Make it extra rough for her,” the brunette teased, pointing at the blonde.

            The blonde tsked. “Don’t listen to her. She’s just upset that I’m voting for Aurore in the weather girl vote today.”

            The brunette scoffed. “Please! Mireille is clearly the better choice than that Aurore girl.”

            “Hey, Alix, why don’t you settle this dispute? Who is the better weather girl?”

            “Yeah, no. I got a better idea. Why not duke it out during practice? You know, where all our problems are solved.”

            “You know what? Yeah. You’re going down and I’ll prove Aurore is the superior choice,” the blonde declared.

            “You’re mental. Mireille is the better and I’ll knock out your teeth to prove it.”

            Alix smirked. She left the girls be and headed out to the rink.

~~

            Adrien sighed as he sat on the fountain at Place des Vosages. He watched the photographers finish their preparations for the photoshoot. He glanced around the semi-empty square and curious onlookers as they dared take photos of him.

            Adrien turned away from the passersby. He didn’t want to be here for a photoshoot. He wanted to just come and enjoy the square. Gabriel had other plans and arranged for a photoshoot if he wanted to be outside so badly.

            “Alright, we are ready,” Vincent, the head photographer, announced.

            Adrien rolled his eyes. He stood and went through the motions as Vincent encouraged him. With each click of the camera, he zoned in and out before he moved completely on autopilot. He was pulled from his daze when Vincent yelled out.

            “This won’t do! We need something. Something more. We need… we need… ah! We need an extra!”

            Adrien raised a brow as Vincent looked around. Vincent beamed when he saw Alya sitting by a tree, eating an apple. Adrien gasped and looked around, seeing Marinette with a little girl as they bought balloons with Mireille’s face on them. He turned back to Vincent, but Vincent already approached Alya.

            Adrien frowned. He wouldn’t mind modeling with Alya, but with Marinette, he could make up for the gum incident. He already apologized, but he wanted to do something nice for her. This was something nice, right? He was aware a lot of people, boys and girls alike, would love to just meet him. To model with him must be like a dream, right?

            Adrien smirked and ran towards Marinette as she headed to the carousel. He stopped dead when screams tore through the air. He looked up to see a girl in a purple storm dress, white gloves and boots, and wild lightning pigtails. He watched as the girl waved her parasol, creating an icy wind that blew people away and trapped the carousel within an ice dome.

            “Marinette!” Alya called out.

            Alya ran past to the dome where Marinette, the little girl, and a few others were trapped in. Adrien rushed over to the photoshoot supplies to his bag. He ripped it open, hoping to find Plagg, but didn’t see him.

            “Plagg? Plagg!” Adrien yelled in a hushed voice.

            “I’m not here,” Plagg remarked.

            Adrien rolled his eyes and took out a slice of camembert from his jacket. Plagg phased through one of the trunks to the cheese. Plagg inhaled it while Adrien stood.

            “Let’s go. Plagg, claws out!”

            Plagg disappeared into the ring and transformed Adrien into Chat Noir.

            Chat Noir looked around and saw the storm girl heading out of the park. He hopped onto the fence and perched there.

            “Hey, Ice Queen! What’s with all the terrorizing? Why don’t you pick on someone your own temperature?”

            “My name is Stormy Weather, not Ice Queen!”

            Chat Noir snorted. He slid down the fence and twirled his tail. “Listen, I’m feline more generous than usual today. So, cool down and we’ll call it quits, ok?”

            Stormy Weather rolled her eyes. She opened her umbrella, summoning a dangerous gale that blew Chat Noir away.

~~

            Alix stepped out onto the sidewalk after derby practice. She took a deep breath in and sighed. She placed a single ear bud in her ear as she walked home.

            “So, Tikki, what’d you think?” Alix asked.

            “Well, you were very… enthusiastic.”

            “Wasn’t I? Man, nothing quite beats roller derby. I honestly think I’d go insane without it. It’s not like I can do all that stuff out here. As much as I want to.”

            “Well, I mean, you kinda need to as a hero. Maybe not as ruthlessly, but you know.”

            “Ah, don’t be a stick in the mud, Tikki. Besides, these are bad guys, and bad guys need to learn their lessons. What better way than a swift kick and punch?”

            “That’s not how you handled Stoneheart.”

            Alix rolled her eyes. “That… that was different. I didn’t realize he could become Stoneheart as easily again. Doesn’t help that Ivan wears his heart on his sleeve but doesn’t have the balls to stand up for himself. I mean, I wear my heart on my sleeve, but you don’t see people messing with me.”

            “That’s because you’ll likely beat them up,” Tikki remarked.

            “Hey! You need to crack a few eggs to make an omelet. It’s basically the same thing, just cracking a few heads and striking fear into their hearts.”

            “Alix, you’ll never make friends that way.”

            “Good. They wouldn’t be able to handle me anyways.”

            “Alix-,” Tikki started.

            Alix’s attention was stolen away by screaming. She stopped and looked around, then up. She gasped seeing Chat Noir slam into the ground and bounce off the cars before he came to a full stop. Not far behind him was Stormy Weather.

            “Shit. Save the lecture, Tikki. We have trouble.”

            Alix darted down an alleyway. She ran as dark clouds covered the sky. Purple lightning streaked across it and struck nearby. She swore and stashed her bag behind a dumpster.

            “Alright! Tikki, spots on!”

            Tikki disappeared into the earrings and transformed Alix into Bloody Bug.

            Bloody Bug rushed out into the street. She spotted Chat Noir keeping Stormy Weather occupied with his relentless attacks that she shrugged off with a mix of wind and ice with the occasional lightning. She saw him recover from the last attack and move to strike again. She twirled her yo-yo and snagged Stormy Weather’s parasol.

            Stormy Weather screeched. She struggled against Bloody Bug, then screamed. The tip of the parasol glowed purple when Chat Noir struck her over the head with his staff. She released her parasol to rub her head, allowing Bloody Bug to take it. She gasped and lunged forward, but Chat Noir pinned her to the road.

            “Well, color me surprised. You did good, fleabag,” Bloody Bug praised.

            Chat Noir’s ears perked up. “I’m so pleased to earn your approval, Mini Bug.”

            Bloody Bug’s eye twitched. “I will smack you.”

            “Awe, what’s the matter, Mini Bug? Don’t like that I was the better hero today? If you want, I can give you some tips, little Mini.”

            “That’s it!”

            Bloody Bug roared and smacked Chat Noir over the head with the parasol, breaking it on his head. She blinked as the Akuma flew from it. She snorted and caught it while he mewed like a kitten and rubbed his head. She released the Akuma and watched the ice and storm vanish as Stormy Weather reverted to Aurore, one of her schoolmates.

            Aurore blinked and sat up. “Where am I? What happened?”

            “Hey, aren’t you that girl part of the weather girl contest?” Bloody Bug asked.

            “I was, but I lost,” Aurore pouted.

            “Seriously? And you threw a little tantrum at losing? That’s some piss poor sportsmanship,” Bloody Bug berated.

            “So? I was supposed to win. The people had to love me over Mireille. I was clearly the better option.”

            Bloody Bug laughed. “With that attitude? I’m surprised you even made it to the finals. No wonder Mireille beat you.”

            “Excuse you. Who are you to make that judgement?”

            “Oh, I don’t know, maybe someone standing before another someone who allowed herself to be akumatized and turned into a monster for being a poor sport. Little advice, Sunshine. If you’re going to compete in anything, you need to understand that there is always the possibility of you losing to someone better than you. Yeah, it sucks to lose, but there’s always that chance and we just got to deal with it.”

            “And how would you even know?”

            “Because I’ve competed in sports for years now. I was like you when I was younger and always threw the biggest fits over losing. It took time, but now when I lose, I can accept the outcome. Just like you need to. You lost, it sucks, but you need to embrace it and move on.”

            Aurore growled and crossed her arms.

            “Look, be angry, upset, sad, whatever, but there’s no need to become a monster. Understand?”

            Aurore looked at Bloody Bug, then away. She sighed and nodded. “Understood.”

            Bloody Bug nodded and helped Aurore up. “Good. Sorry to hear that you lost. Maybe next time you’ll win. Never forget that either. Just because you messed up this time, doesn’t mean it’s the end all be all. There are always chances in the future to be better.”

            “Speaking of, Mini Bug, I’m waiting,” Chat Noir butted in.

            “For?”

            “For an apology. You hurt my fabulous head and broke her pretty parasol.”

            “Wait, is your name really ‘Mini Bug’?” Aurore asked.

            “No, and a certain fleabag is going to end up drowned in the Seine if he keeps calling me it,” Bloody Bug snarled.

            “Awe, but it’s a fitting name for one as small and adorable as you. You’re like one of those little purse, ankle biter dogs I see carried around and getting all dressed up. You just need a bow and you’d be just like them,” Chat Noir teased.

            Bloody Bug snarled. She grabbed Chat Noir’s arm and threw him. She listened as his screams faded to nothing.

            “Now then. Allow me to take you back to wherever you need to be, ok?”

            Aurore considered and nodded. “Thank you, uh, Ladybug?”

            “Not quite. I’m Bloody Bug.”

            “Seems… oddly fitting.”

            “Good. Maybe this butterfly person will take a hint. Now, hold on. We’re going to fly.”

~~

            Chat Noir crashed into the ground at Place des Vosages. People shrieked and jumped out of the way as he tumbled and slammed into a tree. He meowed and rubbed his head as Alya approached him. He looked up as she shoved her phone camera in his face.

            “Unbelievable! You’re here with Alya Cesaire as I meet one of our defenders, the cat boy. Tell us, cat boy, what happened? Who was that weather girl? Did you stop her?”

            “Uh… yes! I, the brave and wonderful Chat Noir, brought down the evil Stormy Weather with the assistance of Mini… I mean, Bloody Bug.”

            Alya beamed. “Bloody Bug? That’s her name? Is she bloody? What’s she like? What do you think of her?”

            “Well, uh, I mean, she’s pretty cool. Though, not as cool as this cat.”

            “What else?”

            “Well, she has a strong throwing arm?”

            “Was she the one that threw you? What happened?”

            “Oh, we were just teasing, like friends do.”

            “Friends or friends?”

            Chat Noir raised a brow and tilted his head. “I don’t get what you’re insinuating, but I better get going. I have somewhere I need to be. Catch ya later, reporter girl.”

            Chat Noir retreated before Alya could get another word out. He hid in a nearby alley and de-transformed before he headed back to the square. His bodyguard and the camera crew all stopped and surrounded him. They all voiced their concerns and relief seeing him in one piece.

            “Now then, let’s get back to the shoot!” Vincent announced.

            Gorilla, Adrien’s bodyguard, put a hand on Vincent’s shoulder and shook his head.

            “We aren’t going home already, are we?” Adrien asked.

            Gorilla nodded.

            Adrien’s shoulders dropped as he was escorted out of the square. He looked back as Vincent and his crew packed things up. He looked past them to see Marinette and the little girl was free of that ice dome and with Alya. He smiled, happy to see she wasn’t in danger, but he couldn’t shake the disappointment. He was looking forward to hopefully modeling with her. He wanted to do something nice for his new friend.

            Adrien sighed as he got into the car. He looked out the window as Marinette and Alya disappeared, and he was taken home. Maybe next time.

[chocoplagg]

What if... Stormy Weather has an endcard?!

[piromina]

@fragileizy So I just heard of this awesome new show called miraculous ladybug? and the first episode JUST NOW came out and it is AWESOME im gonna start making SO. much. fanart. okay so basically theres this girl with pigtails and her friend. who is actually a magic unicorn. and then theres this blond guy with bright orange converse who likes dressing up as a furry in his spare time. and. um. OH YEAH almost forgot there are superheroes and a girl and a parasol who got sad :( feel kinda bad for her. ANYWAYS it's a GREAT show HIGHLY recommend watching. and to all the rest of Tumblr you guys should all check this out. NOW okay?

[unefillecommelesautres314]

Genderfluid Adrien confirmed by german subtitles

[wormzandgutz]

stormy weather again

[idontknowanametouse]

Miraculous Rewrite AU. Chapter 3: Stormyweather

(homophobia, autistic meltdown, implied ableism)

(stormyweather redesign inspired by @miraculous-metamorphosis and @wormzandgutz)

-You ready, love? – asks Mireille, opening the door and entering Aurore's dressing room.

-Almost. – she sighs, irritated, closing the makeup kit. – Honestly, why do they want to do this poll? It was already decided that they liked us equally, that's why we present the program together!

-I don't know, it must be something to increase the audience or something. But everything will be fine, our contracts do not allow for a dismissal like that, so out of the blue, for no reason at all. Let's go?

-Let's go. – and smiled at her girlfriend, holding her hand for a brief moment before they went to the set where the program would be broadcast live.

-Welcome back, viewers!! – Alec exclaims, and Aurore has to stop herself from rolling her eyes. God, how she hates that man's voice when he is on TV. – As we said in the last block, you will vote for your favorite weather girl on our channel: Aurore Beaureal or Mireille Caquet, and also for the one you want to stay on the program!

What?

They both look at each other, eyes wide, having no idea how to react or what to do in this situation. They can't ask Alec, what the fuck? Nor can they stop the program or the vote from taking place. If they do anything, they will be fired. Which isn't much, since one of the two is apparently going to be fired anyway.

They can't do anything. After all, they are just weather girls.

–

As soon as the broadcast ends, along with her promise of a good future in her career in meteorology, Aurore goes to Alec and hits him on the knees with her cane. Marching angrily to the elevator, she waits for the door to close behind her, with Mireille trying to catch up to her from the hallway, so she can scream in fury.

She isn't mad at Mireille, she would never be mad at her because of that. She is mad with that shitty presenter who worked for the shitty enforcers of this shitty network.

When she arrives at her building, all she wants to do is get to her apartment, lie in bed and cry in frustration. And then the elevator stops and the lights go out.

-AH, FUCK YOU! – she exclaims, sitting on the floor, boilling in anger. Feeling her cell phone vibrate, she takes it out of her dress pocket and sees that it's Mireille. She answers, her voice defeated. – …hi, Mimi…

-Aurore, I heard one of the executives talking to an investor, from what I understand, they did all this shit because we are publicly dating and this investor threatened to stop the sponsorship because of that.

Aurore's blood boils. Is that why they destroyed her future? Because of some old, homophobic, jealous piece of shit who couldn't stand her and her girlfriend being happy?

She fees her breathing quicken, fury rising in her chest. She can't hear what Mireille says, and only stops when she sees it.

-What the fuck is that? – she murmurs, taking the umbrella in her hand to try to ward it off. It looks like a big, black insect, but

Suddenly, Aurore remembers what happened a week ago, above the Eiffel Tower. That horrible face made of black butterflies.

Horrified, she tries to swing the umbrella to hit the insect or at least make it go away, but it is in vain. That blackness merges with the umbrella, blurring Aurore's mind.

-Love? Aurora? – Mireille mutters, in panic. She hears something she can't understand, then hears a name she started to fear a week ago: “Hawk Moth.” – Shit. No no no no.

She realizes she needs to do something. In panic, the girl almost flies to an empty studio. She needs a camera that can broadcast to the entire city.

-

-Girl, did I tell you that your outfit is really cute?

Marinette fees her cheeks warming up and a slight smile appearing on her lips. She is very happy that Alya noticed the outfit she thought of for the day, as it is one of her favorites, particularly. Even though it is simple, they find it adorable: it is a sailor school uniform, like the ones in anime, black with green details complemented by a black belt with green details and a bow on top of her head, her hair arranged in a small braid at her back.

-Ah, thank you very much… you also look very beautiful!

-Oh, do you think so? Thanks!

Alya really looks beautiful, simple and gorgeous, with a white sweatshirt, a short black skirt and a headband of the same tone holding back her curly hair.

For the last week, after the whole thing with Stoneheart, Marinette has been looking like a nervous wreck, thinking that an akuma would appear at any moment, and in fact it could happen, but she really needed to relax. It was actually a good idea to invite Alya to spend some time there on Sunday, as she, despite being very electric, brings peace to their heart.

Unfortunately, this tranquility soon evaporates, as the TV broadcast is “hacked” by someone, with the image suddenly changing and showing… Mireille, one of the girls at her school who is Alya's friend and also the weather girl, looking like about to have an anxiety attack…?

-LADYBUG, CHAT NOIR! – she shouts, her eyes filled with despair. – THERE IS AN AKUMA IN PARIS! I don't know where she is, or what she looks like, or what powers she has, but I know she's coming here, to the broadcaster!! Please come quickly before something very, very bad happens!!

Fuck.

What was she going to do? What was she going to do? She couldn't reveal her identity to Alya like that, but she also couldn't go away out of the blue without any explanation! Only if…

-I HAVE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM! – she suddenly exclaims, getting up and running over there. She locks the door from the inside and exclaims, in her best possible voice: – Oh, no!! I think I got stuck!! Alya, can you try to find the spare bathroom key in my room?! Unfortunately, I don't remember where I left it!!

And, knowing full well that that key doesn't exist, she transforms into Ladybug and leaves through the window.

–

She and Chat Noir meet at the top of the building.

-How are you doing, my lady?

-Hi, Chat. Let's try to do it quickly this time, okay?

-What's the rush, Ladybug? The akuma hasn't even gotten here yet.

-I think it's Aurore Beaureal.

-How do you know?

-Intuition. Anyway, I have some things to do, so let's do it quickly.

-You really don't like this?

-Do you like?

-To be honest, one of the reasons I accepted was so I could decide something about my own life and act like myself for at least a part of the day.

-…that…is very sad, but we need to talk about it later.

-…are you really okay, Mari?

-Don't call me that when I'm Ladybug!!

-I'm sorry, but did something happen? You seem really nervous.

-It's nothing!! I just want to finish as quickly as possible!! – he's so fucking annoying, can't he see that she just wants to do it quickly and be left alone?!

-…I'm sorry, Ladybug.

He looks a little upset. Shit, she fucked up, didn't she? She didn't know how to socialize outside of her trusted circle, and now, because of that, she hurt Chat Noir. Before he can even apologize, the two hear a loud bang below and see the studio door flying away, pushed by strong winds.

-Fuck. She is here.

They immediately start going down the stairs, nervousness seeming to speed up her heart more and more, and stop on the top floor, where the station's owners work, prepared for when she appears in the elevator.

Well, she shows up. It is just a little scary.

She was definitely Aurore, just a much darker version of the girl. Her pigtails were transformed into lightning bolts, constantly changing in a crazy zigzag. The skirt was made of dark clouds, occasionally releasing small storms at her feet, which floated, never touching the ground. Her skin was gray, her ears were pointed, and her eyes were completely white. She wore a dark leather coat open, revealing an outfit tailored like a rag doll's, black and white striped tights and black pointy flats.

Ladybug swallows. She knows Aurore. Maybe she can talk to her.

-Aurore.

-Stormyweather. – the voice, despite still being hers, sounds like thunder. However, it is also cold, completely different from her usual expressive tone.

-Mireille called us to help you.

-You'll help me if you get out of my way and let me destroy this bastard.

-He's not here anymore.

-Then, I destroy the tower. It will be enough.

There is no way to talk to her, Ladybug realizes and understands this. She makes a slight sign with her hands. Chat Noir sees it and attacks.

As soon as she sees him coming towards her, Stormyweather creates a gale so strong that it pushes them back and destroys the lamps in the corridor, leaving them in the dark.

-Where is she?! Where?!! – Ladybug screams, her voice bordering on despair, only increasing when she feels a fast wind passing by her.

-Calm down, I have night vision!! I'll take you!! – Chat Noir then grabbs her arm and starts running.

She hates it.

They hate that with their entire being, feeling the two bodies rubbing together painfully, feeling everything heightened.

Please no, please no… I can't deal with this right now…

-Go quickly!! – she exclaims, trying to hold back the pain. – What if the military arrives, like that time?! They will kill her!!

-They won't!! We will arrive first!! They know that only we can fix everything!!

-Still, what if they arrive?! What if… – she is interrupted when he opens the door.

She hated being in the dark, with her hand being grabbed and being dragged to places she didn't know. It was almost painful, almost too much. But it gets much, much worse when they get back to the roof.

Stormyweather created a real storm, almost a hurricane, above the building. There is lightning and thunder and wind and sounds of wind and cold and heat and ice and rain and light and bangs and things touching and it is all way too much.

She starts blinking uncontrollably. Involuntarily, their feet go further and further back, seeking refuge on that staircase. Her eyes begin to fill with tears, and she feels a scream threatening to escape her throat. Desperately trying to protect herself from the sensations, protect herself from everything, she crouches on the stairs, starting to rock, back and forth, and slams her hands against her ears and screams and tries to just stop feeling.

-…! Ladybug!!

Chat Noir tries to grab her hands in panic, but this only makes Ladybug scream even more, tears escaping from her squeezed tight eyes and her feet hitting the stone floor.

What should he do?! What is that?! Why is this happening?! How should he act?! He is starting to panic, until something falls in front of him.

A towel.

Even in that state, she called lucky charm. She trusts him. She knows she can't fight Stormyweather, so she trusts him to do it.

He will.

He, not knowing if he should interfere, carefully closes the door behind him, returning to the collapsing ceiling with the towel in his hands.

-I will take care of everything, my lady. Do not worry. – he murmurs, perhaps to her, perhaps to himself.

Chat Noir quickly realizes that he doesn't have the same ability to create complex (and somewhat insane) plans as Ladybug, so he decides to do everything in a… simpler way, let's say.

By climbing onto an almost collapsing billboard, running over it towards Stormyweather, jumping on top of her and using the towel to cling to her and have an opening to cataclysm the umbrella in her hands.

Of course, he panicks slightly when the two started to fall, but he manages to use one of his crutches to stabilize his descent and hold Aurore (who is screaming a lot) with his other arm.

-C-Chat Noir? – she murmurs, shaking a little. - What happened?

-Don't worry, we've already solved everything. Can you wait a little here? I'll be right back.

-Ok…?

Chat Noir heads to the stairs, gently opening them and asking in a whisper:

-My lady?

-Hmm? – Ladybug replies, raising her head.

-How are you?

She does not answer.

-Could you call the miraculous ladybug, please? Then I'll take you home.

She holds out her hand and he throws the towel to her. She throws the towel up again, and the object turns into a billion ladybugs.

-Do you want help getting up?

She shakes her head and goes to him, her body curled up, as if protecting herself from something, and they both return to the roof. To his surprise, from the newly repaired elevator, Mireille appeared, and is now talking to Aurore.

-… cyan dress with white cloud pattern on the skirt, baby blue flats…

-Hmm? – Chat Noir's attention turns to Ladybug, who is whispering to herself. Then, he notices that she is describing Aurore and Mireille's clothes.

-Tea green sweater, skirt in the same tone with a white lightning pattern, gray tights, white ankle boots, sun pendant around the neck…

Realizing that she must be doing this to self-regulate in some way, they leave, with her hugging him and clinging to him.

–

-Aurore!!

The girl is startled when she hears her own name, and, as she turns towards the repaired elevator, she mutters:

-Mireille?

-Are you okay?! My god, I thought something really bad was going to happen!!

-I… don't remember… what… – suddenly, a flash of memory. – That son of a bitch took advantage of me and turned me into something?!

-…yeah… at least you looked prettier than that first guy. Anyway, let's leave soon, I resigned.

-What?! Mimi, no!! Why?! Just because of me?! You shouldn't have done that!!!

-Love, listen to me: firstly, I would never work for a broadcaster like that if I knew that shit, and I know you wouldn't either. Secondly, I was already going to be fired after taking that camera and breaking into the broadcast out of nowhere without anyone knowing.

-…ah…

-Do you want to go get ice cream to calm down a little?

-I want to, but… can you carry me? I left my cane in the elevator of my building… which is broken…

-Of course, sweetheart.

–

As soon as they land on the roof, Ladybug mutters:

-…sorry.

-Why?

-For that thing. For letting you down.

-Why apologize? You were clearly not well. I took care of the situation myself and it wasn't a problem, and if you're about to have it happen again, just let me know. But… can I ask a question?

-Course.

-What happened?

-Hm… I didn't want to say that so as not to change anything between us, but now there's no way I can do that… I'm autistic, and at the time I was so stressed about things and anxious and there ended up being too much around me, and that happened�� it's called meltdown…

-Why didn't you want to talk? It wouldn't change anything.

-Wait, seriously?

-Yeah. You are my friend and even though I don't understand much about it, I will try my best to help me, you just need to let me know. Also, don't we have other autistic classmates, if I'm not mistaken? I would be a fucking asshole if I treated you differently because of this.

-…thanks. You are the best.

-Don't exaggerate, come on.

-At least the best partner.

-We only work together for a week.

-Stop contradicting me. – Chat Noir turns to go. – Hey, wait!

-What happened, Buggaboo?

-Stop that. You said a bad word, I'm proud of you.

-I learned from the best. – and smiles as he leaves.

Ladybug, using her poor climbing skills, manages to hang from the wall of the building to the bathroom window, entering, detransforming and exclaiming, upon opening the door:

-Oh dear!! The door unlocked by itself! It's a miracle!!

–

Alya strokes Marinette's hair while she naps on his lap and watches TV, until her cell phone rings loudly (and even then, Marinette doesn't wake up) and she answers:

-Hello?

-Hi, Alya, it's Aurore.

-Ah, hi, Aurore! Is Mireille there with you?

-Yes she is!

-I'm sorry about what happened to you.

-It's okay, we're over it. Here, y'know that news blog of yours?

-Uh, yes, why?

-Does he perhaps need two presenters who hate TV channels a lot

-…Yes. – and a smile emerged on his lips.

-

That one was really quick, but I really liked how it turned out! I think it was a nice introduction to Ladynoir dynamic and also Aurore and Mireille (they'll have other appearances in the future). Next chapter is Dark Cupid, which means things are going to start to get really good!

[bugnoirelahiffe]

watching stormy weather and now im mad bc why was that one of the only times (i think, i might be wrong) they did this

[western-magical-girl-confessions]

“Given how long Marinette suppressed her negative emotions, then Akumanette should be so powerful that Stormy Weather 2.0 would be a Mr. Pigeon-level threat compared to her.”

[fluttershynegre]

Fiz a Tormenta / Stormy weather rabiscada