#post-reveal adrienette

[youcancallmecirce]

Adrienette Smut, via Warbond

Preview:

“Marinette, listen. If you don’t want to--“

“No, it’s fine,” she interrupted, then paused, looking down at her hands where she was caressing his collar bone. She swiped at a stray bead of water, stalling for time. “I… What did you decide?”

Adrien couldn’t tell if it was fear or hope that tinged her voice, but he steeled himself and plunged ahead. “Yes,” he said simply.

Marinette’s eyes widened and a smile touched her lips. “Yeah?”

He smiled back. “Yeah. Definitely.” His brow furrowed. “You?”

She hadn’t told him, but she had made her decision just that morning. She spoke without hesitation. “Yes.”

Adrien let out the breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. He dug his hand into the hair at the nape of Marinette’s neck and pulled her in for a longer, more passionate kiss, reveling in the feel of her soft body against his. After long moments they parted.

“So…” Marinette started shyly, digging a finger into the waistband of his underwear and leaning back slightly to look at him. “I hope you’re not *too* tired.”

“You want to start now? Like, right now?” he said, astonished.

She circled her arms around his waist and rested her hands on his backside. “God, yes. I’ve been thinking about it all day! It’s all I’ve been able to think about, and it’s had me very… very… ready.”

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[youcancallmecirce]

Warbond is at it again!

My husband has started a longer fic, and I created a pseud for him on my account.  He’s three chapters in so far, and while I may be biased, I think it’s really flipping good.  Here’s the summary:

After Hawkmoth is defeated, a wounded Adrien disappears without a word. Years later, he quietly returns to Paris, and Marinette discovers his whereabouts only by chance.  It's a good thing, too, because it looks like she's going to need his help.

Read it on AO3.