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An Unexpected Reveal - MLB
this is another story that i had written for a friend a while ago. she asked for a miraculous ladybug story and i delivered :) i did get her permission to post this too
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They had just won the final fight, yet they felt as if they had lost. It was something that they never thought would happen in their lifetime of being superheroes. Everyone had been taken over. Their friends, their families, their peers. They had been so close to being taken over as well, it was a miracle they were okay. Okay, but beaten to the point of near death.
Even throughout the entire ordeal, the two superheroes had yet to reveal their true identities to each other. “Could you be more careful?” Ladybug hissed as Chat Noir tried his best to sew a gash in her arm.
Chat sighed and bit his lip nervously. “I’m sorry, m’lady. I’m trying my best,” he said, his tone as soft as pillows as he hurriedly finished the patch job. The two sat at the top of the newly restored Eiffel Tower, contents of a first aid kit scattered around them. They were only kids. They were only teens, not even out of high school yet. They both had small side jobs that helped them get a start in their lives but with the constant flow of villains, everything was in chaos. The only thing that either of them could think of was how they were going to stay alive.
A soft beeping alerted Chat to the earrings around Ladybug’s earrings. “Damnit…. M’Lady, your earrings,” he said, looking up at his crush of ages. “Ladybug?” Her eyes were closed yet she was still breathing. He wanted to say something else but he was too stunned by the detransformation of Ladybug. Sitting in front of him with a ladybug kwami resting on her shoulder was Marienette.
Out of everyone who he thought could be Ladybug, he never really thought it would be her. She was always so nervous and clumsy. Now that Chat Noir thought about it, he truly believed himself to be an idiot. How could he not put two and two together. Same face shape. Same hair style and color.
Yet while Chat was in his thoughts, he had failed to realize that he himself had detransformed. Both of their kwamis had passed out and fell asleep on their partner’s shoulders. “Marinette,” Chat, now revealed to be Adrian, whispered under his breath.
Her eyes opened slightly and locked eyes with Adrian. “Adrian?!” she exclaimed, moving too quickly. She tried out in pain and wrapped her arm around her midsection.
Adrian put his hands on her shoulders. “Whoa, calm down! It’s okay, I’m here for you,” he said softly, looking through the first aid kit for a moment, trying to find something to help with the pain in her stomach. “I-I don’t know what to use to help you.”
He was so nervous and it was obvious. He might’ve been more nervous than Marinette had ever been in the lifetime of knowing her.
Marinette was Ladybug.
Chat Noir was Adrien.
The two fools have been in love with each other without ever realizing it. But now, realizing who they truly were, they loved each other even more.
Word Count: 512
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Crossfires in War - Marvel
This is a story I wrote about a year ago. I was in the mood for a short, happy Marvel fic with the Iron Man family. I hope people will enjoy this, sorry it’s so short <3
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“Harley Keener, get back here! I’m going to kill you!”
“It’s not that bad! You look good with green hair!”
Morgan screamed and grabbed the nearest thing, throwing it at his head. He dodged it and ran off. She ran after him, grabbing a knife from the counter. “I will go all Michael Myers on your butt!” she screamed at him as he ran.
“TONY! MORGAN’S TRYING TO KILL ME!”
“HE CAN’T SAVE YOU NOW!”
When Morgan finally caught up to him, she grabbed Harley by the back of his shirt and quickly grabbed onto his ear despite his height. She started dragging him into the main room where the rest of their ‘family’ was. She pointed the knife at him. “Look at what he did! He ruined my hair!”
Harley whined and tried to get away but Morgan held on tighter. “Technically, it was meant for Peter. I accidentally mixed up the bottles,” he confessed. She rolled her eyes and looked over at Peter who looked offended. Tony just sighed tiredly as Pepper giggled, sitting next to her husband.
Tony sighed and rubbed his face. “Jesus Christ, this has gotten out of hand. That’s it. Parker, Keener, no more prank wars,” he said in annoyance. “Morgan, go put the knife back. I’ll make sure Harley buys you some new hair dye.”
She smirked and let go of Harley. “Brunette. Buy anything else and I will kill you,” she said, turning and walking out. Morgan went to put the knife back then back to her room. As soon as she walked under an arch, something fell onto her head.
“PARKER!”
Word Count: 270
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