#theres literally only like two paragraphs about gabriel the brand
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When Gabriel Agreste died, it wasn't pretty.
It was the desperate final attempt of a mad man. Lunging at Chat Noir, whose hand oozed with pure destruction, in hopes of retrieving the butterfly miraculous once more.
Chat Noir had tried to pull away, but he was already distraught. Knowing your father was a terrorist doesn't prepare you for seeing it yourself.
Knowing didn't prepare Adrien for the utter betrayal and shock that completely wrecked his very being to the core when he saw it for himself.
Before Adrien knew what had happened, Hawkmoth, his father - magicless, powerless, pathetic - was writhing on the floor. His eyes clouded and mouth carved into a silent scream as he tore at his chest.
When Gabriel Agreste died, it was agonizing.
He decayed slowly, feeling as every particle of his being disintegrated away to be left as nothing but a pile of dust.
Chat Noir cried out, tried to stop it - to slow it - to do something. It didn't work.
Ladybug tried to fix it, fumbling to create one more lucky charm after Hawkmoth destroyed the previous one. She tried to bring him back. It didn't work.
When Gabriel Agreste died, it was traumatizing.
The two heroes (children. They were children. Sixteen years old with the weight of the world on their shoulders, only able to lean on each other to bear it.) were left clinging to one another; trembling and sobbing and absolutely broken.
It was over. It was finally over.
But they'd never get back what they had lost. Their childhoods were in the past. Their innocence went with the first death they'd witnessed when they were thirteen. Their hands would never be clean of Gabriel Agrestes blood.
When Gabriel Agreste died, Paris' Heroes retired.
They had shown up long enough to tell Paris that they were safe, Hawkmoth was no more. As such, Ladybug and Chat Noir were as well.
Paris had always been protective of their heroes. The support Ladybug and Chat Noir received in favor of their retirement as heroes was unsurprising.
When Gabriel Agreste died, Adrien got everything.
As the sole beneficiary, Adrien Agreste received the company, the stocks, the homes, and the fortune.
The company was the first to go, gifted from Adrien to Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Chloe Bourgeois, who had already been running MDC together.
The homes went next, all being turned into shelters for abused, orphaned, and homeless children.
The fortune went next, almost all of it being donated to help Paris recover from Hawkmoths Reign.
When Gabriel Agreste died, the world got a little brighter.
People in Paris moved on, aided by free therapy and the ever-increasing healthy enviroments, funded by one Adrien Agreste.
Gabriel the Brand went through a complete upheaval. Gaining completely new standards, new policies, new benefits, new aesthetics, and a new name: Miraculous Designs & Co.
The first line was inspired entirely by Paris' superhero team, and Marinette couldn't have been prouder. (She did feel rather vain, making clothes based on her alter-ego.)
When Gabriel Agreste died, the world kept spinning.
The Sun rose, and it set. Flowers continued to bloom and wilt. Snow fell, and snow melted. Rain came and went.
When Gabriel Agreste died, Paris' heroes thought they would never recover.
They were wrong.
#miraculous ladybug#miraculous#ml#mlb#i hate this so much#but i dont wanna scrap it so here ya go#adrien agreste#marinette dupain cheng#chat noir#ladybug#i dont think this is angst#but its not exactly happy either#its sorta neutral territory tbh#i was bored#its 3am#this wasnt what i wanted to write#this was supposed to be about what marinette did with gabriels company#that is not what this is#idk where i went wrong#theres literally only like two paragraphs about gabriel the brand#its fine#idec anymore#i wanted to go somewhere with this#it went nowhere
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