#hipolyta

[kumomist]

WAHHHJFJDJSKSKNDNJDKFJNFKSKSJ

#txt #playing lord of heroes book of strife #spoilers #SCREAMING CRYING SOBBING #NOT HIPOLYTA NOOODJNDKSKSJD #PLS NO SHES MY FAV #ACTUALLY CRYING HERE #NOOOOO LORD NOT AMNESIA X2 #IM BREAKING DOWN

[skarlette1]

Pearl Girls: Trustee's Balls to the Wall

–Part of the Pearl Girls series.

Finally, the night of the Trustee’s Ball had arrived! The anticipation was driving me mad, it felt like I’d been preparing for this night for years!

I’d barely slept in days, digging into my reserves of stamina I’d gained as the superheroine Argent in order to finish grading the finals for all the classes I taught as Alexis Ames, PhD. The last twenty-four hours were a marathon of preparation and primping with my personal shopper, Crystal Creese, punctuated by furtive bouts of passionate sex and refreshing cat naps in the afterglow. Crystal had made me into a version of myself more beautiful and alluring than I thought possible. Every element of my ensemble orbited my single-strand pearl necklace and served to accentuate my sexuality—from my platinum-blond French twist, to my shimmering, crystal-encrusted evening gown, to my flawless makeup (waterproof to resist spills of any kind of fluid).

After so much buildup, it was little surprise that I made my entrance to the ball much too early. Neither the trustees nor Dean Dickinson had arrived yet, but I did see one familiar face. Ordering a drink at the bar was Hipolyta Leasch, clad in a red silk gown. She was a professor of archaeology, a well-respected scholar, and, most importantly, the wife of my colleague Dr. Grant Kerry. Their marriage had been in shambles since I seduced Grant in order to protect my secret life as a Pearl Girl. Although Grant had sworen to me that he hadn’t told his wife just what had occurred between him and I, the wisest course of action would be to avoid the woman entirely.

Of course, the buzz of my pearls led me directly to her. I’d failed to resist their direction for so long that even the prospect of speaking with the woman whose life I’d ruined couldn’t keep me from obedience.

Hipolyta was tall and curvy with waves of dark hair in gorgeous contrast to her bright red gown. Before becoming a Pearl Girl, I had even felt overshadowed by her beauty the few times we’d met. Now, the pearls reminded me that I’d tasted her husband’s cum just a few days ago. She had already lost to me and didn’t even know it.

I leaned against the bar next to her and ordered a virgin daiquiri. “Doctor Leasch! How nice to see you again. How was your trip abroad? Did you dig up any interesting fertility statues?”

She replied over her shoulder. “Not a fertility statue exactly, but I did uncover a fascinating ...” She faced me with a quizzical expression. “I’m sorry, do we know each other?” Considering the changes to my appearance since I last saw her at a faculty mixer nearly a year ago, I wasn’t surprised that she didn’t recognize me. Most days I barely recognized myself.

“My stylist said a new outfit would completely change my appearance. I suppose she was right. I’m Alexis Ames. We met at the English faculty mixer last year. I’m a colleague of your husband Grant.”

Her mouth turned sour at the mention of her unfaithful spouse. She spoke with cold politeness, “Lovely to see you again, Doctor Ames.”

“Please call me ‘Alexis.’ I’m surprised to see another faculty member here. Normally, it’s only administrators, trustees, and potential donors at these things. No scholars allowed.”

“The Leasch family have contributed to the school’s endowment for generations. I’ve been coming to these things forever. You’re the one who seems out of place. What tears you away from an old book this evening, Doctor Ames?”

Ignoring her question, I replied, “You must call me ‘Alexis.’ All my friends do. I feel like we’re old friends, considering how much Grant talked about you while you were traveling.”

Hipolyta winced. “He pestered you while I was away? I hope he wasn’t too much of a burden, Alexis.”

“Not at all. He suffered so greatly while you were gone. The bond you two share must be something special to cause him such pangs of longing while you were apart. Your chemistry could inspire a fertility cult of its own, Doctor Leasch.”

“Call me ‘Lyta.’ You’ve got the wrong idea about Grant. He’s not the man you think he is.”

“I don’t know about that, Lyta. He seems to me to be a man of good character, beset with the same vices we all are. Struggling with his passions and his appetites. While you were gone, his passion for literature kept us up many a late night debating Marlowe versus Spenser. As the weeks and months wore on, his appetite for spirits cut a swath through my wine cellar. The whole time, his passion for human connection and appetite for tender touch … well, you know how deep and profound that appetite is. What man could possibly bear so many months of separation from a beautiful woman? He’s only human.”

Her lips trembled with rage and humiliation, a single teardrop gliding down her cheek. My pearls rewarded my cruelty with a buzz of bliss throughout my body. When faced with a rival, a Pearl Girl always comes out on top.

Catching sight of Dean Dickinson, I excused myself and let Hipolyta Leasch stew in her own impotent fury.

The Dean was clearly upset, arguing with one of the guests. I recognized the man. He was an ABD adjunct professor in the history department. Peterson, perhaps? Or Paulson? All I recalled about him for certain was that he had a sneering, arrogant demeanor and misogynistic attitude that I found repugnant.

Considering that two beautiful women hung from his arms, not everyone shared my low opinion of the professor. On his left was a girl, no more than a college sophomore, with hair nearly as platinum blond as my own. She wore hers in a wavy bob, perfectly complimenting her bright red lipstick and prominent beauty mark over her lip. She bore a flirtatious smile, frozen in place as if she were paralyzed. Most notably, she wore a shiny gold corset with exaggerated bra cups in the shape of cones, as if she’d just stepped off stage from the Blond Ambition tour.

On his right arm was another girl with platinum blond hair. Hers was a pageboy style and looked clearly like a wig. The girl wore a garish dress made of a white tank top joined by two metal rings to a blue tie-dye miniskirt. The design left her sides bare with plenty of creamy flesh on display. She completed the outfit with shiny black PVC thigh-high boots, as if she were ready to stroll down Rodeo Drive and turn tricks for Richard Gere. Despite her trashy makeup and glassy-eyed expression, something seemed familiar about the student. Where had I seen—

My jaw dropped.

It was Yvonne Yates, my former lover and superheroine partner Sable!

That meant that the one dressed like the ’80s pop star must be her roommate Thora Thames! I had barely seen Yvonne all semester. Between my academic commitments and my duties as a Pearl Girl, there had been no time. Plus, to be honest, I feared what Yvonne would think of my transformation. Never once had I considered what changes might have overtaken her. What sort of monster could have caged Sable’s heroic heart and turned my fierce, spunky partner into this brainless, bimbofied knockoff of a pretty woman?

“Professor Paulson, this unacceptable!” Dean Dickinson bellowed. “I extended this invitation as an opportunity for an ambitious faculty member to make connections, not to display your exploitation of the student body!”

“Don’t be so melodramatic, Dean. I’m simply using the girls as performance-art commentary on the madonna-whore complex. It’s just a bit of fun. Freud wouldn’t mind. The girls don’t mind. Do you, girls?”

Yvonne and Thora responded in sing-song tones, perfectly synchronized. “No, Professor Paulson.”

“This is outrageous!” the dean spluttered. “You will leave immediately or your contract will be terminated! I have half a mind to—”

I stepped forward. “I’ll show the professor out, Dean.” Nudging Yvonne aside, I took Paulson’s arm.

“Get your filthy hands off me, you arrogant twat!” Paulson tried to pull away, but he was only a man. It took only the slightest pressure of my superheroic strength to keep him from escaping.

Steering him toward the door, I hissed in his ear. “You’re lucky that the Dean didn’t fire you on the spot, Paulson. Adjuncts like you, without your dissertation, are a dime a dozen. He was being merciful. Although I cannot deal with your misdeeds right now, I have no intention of being as kind as the Dean. Whatever hold you have over these two girls will end tonight. If both Yvonne and Thora are not completely freed from your influence by tomorrow morning, I will destroy you.”

As we stepped onto the portico, I placed my hand on Paulson’s chest. With a super-strong flick of my wrist, I sent the self-important oaf sprawling into the bushes. Thora scampered over to help him. Before Yvonne could follow, I took her elbow. “You don’t need to be with him, Yvonne. Whatever he’s done to you, we have friends—teammates—that can help you.”

The briefest flicker of hope crossed Yvonne’s face before being replaced with enmity. “Professor Paulson is a great man, Alexis. A great man. He’s shown me my proper place. Which is more than you ever did.”

Before I could reply, Treasure Tartarus’s voice cut through the night. “Doctor Ames, you mustn’t be late to the ball.” The slightest whiff of her exotic perfume set my pearls buzzing and made my pussy slick.

But I couldn’t leave my lover Yvonne in the clutches of that wretched man another second! Simply saying Just a moment, Treasure would allow me to go to Yvonne and make her see reason. I took a step off the portico, but the buzzing of the pearls increased around my throat, down my spine, inside my brain. The buzz increased and increased until there was nothing else inside me. The pearls buzzed my legs into turning me around. They buzzed a smile onto my face. They buzzed words from my lips. “I obey, Mistress Tartarus … but ... I … must ...”

The sexiest girl I had ever seen sashayed over to me, her white fur coat swaying with every step. Snaking one finger under my pearl necklace, Treasure yanked my head down so she could whisper in my ear. “The only ‘but’ you must think about tonight is your own ass, Alexis, and how much those trustees will love fucking it. Screw this up and you’ll never get to kiss me. Understand?”

While my heart broke for Yvonne, every inch of my flesh ached for Treasure’s kiss. Through the pearl-induced haze of buzzing in my head, I couldn’t want anything other than to please her. “I … understand, Mistress Tartarus.”

She released my necklace and began fussing with my dress, ensuring I looked my best. “This dress is lovely, you have flawless taste, Alexis. But I want to be sure you understand your rules for tonight. Repeat them for me.”

“I am to treat each and every trustee as though they were pearl-level members of Club Absinthe, pleasing them however I’m able.”

“Good. What else?”

“I am to stay attentive for any information that might help you gain leverage over the trustees.”

“Excellent, Alexis. And your final rule?”

“I must not cum, Mistress. I can fake as many orgasms as the situation demands, but I must not climax myself. No matter what. No excuses.” I hadn’t tasted the sweet release of orgasm in months, and I knew that streak would not be ending tonight.

“There’s a good Pearl Girl, Alexis. Go give those fat, old trustees their Viagra’s worth!” She turned and walked off into the night.

As I turned toward the doorway, a flicker of red silk retreated inside. I took three steps and stopped. I glanced over my shoulder to the bushes where I’d tossed Paulson. Neither he, Yvonne, nor Thora were anywhere to be seen. A superheroine would have tracked those innocent girls down to save them. A lover would have called Yvonne to ensure she was okay. A friend would have texted to offer support.

Without another thought, I strutted inside. Tonight, I was neither heroine, lover, nor friend. I was a Pearl Girl: first, last, and always.

--To Be Continued (in a week or so)…

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#skarletteone #mind control #flash fiction #superhero

[thejusticereborn]

Ártemis sua avó aprovou o casamento? Como sua família reagiu?

Ártemis: Olha... Mesmo que ela tenha razões para não gostar de ver sua linhagem abdicando do trono por duas vezes seguidas. Sendo que minha avó Hipolyta já tinha passado por algo parecido com a minha mãe algum tempo atrás. Ela parece ter ficado mais sábia depois disso. Eu anunciei para ela desde cedo que não era o meu desejo sucedê-la como rainha. Mesmo antes de conhecer o Hector. Ela aprovou a minha escolha depois que conheceu o meu noivo. O que deixou meu pai um pouco enciumado, já que demorou para ele ser aprovado pela minha avó como companheiro da minha mãe. A minha família aceitou e ficou bem feliz com o meu noivado. O meu pai ainda tem um pouco de ciúmes do Hector, mas eu acho que é normal porque ele sempre foi bem apegado a mim.

#justicereborn #justice reborn #artemis prince #artemis prince-trevor #artemis trevor #herois #fanfiction

[catostrofiqu]

I got indicted into a secret jazz society and it turned out that they lived in a forest in a village, did magic and made ritual sacrifices to the Amazon's who later brought men into their cliche, the reason why men weren't in the beginning is because they didn't get jazz.

Then I got sacrificed and it turns out the jazz magic that I had gained was that I could escape and bring a couple people back with me from the dead.

Then I started trying to save the world with the people I brought back. Got called a traitor because I should be dead, got sacrificed again, got called a traitor again by the dead this time.

Escaped death again and tried to stop the apocalypse. Failed and so everyone crossed a path to get to the gateway of death to join all the dead people.

There were also a few moment in the deep ocean where every creature for what ever reason was bigger then it was originally and a big whale got eaten by another whale that was larger then a football field. Got to ride both a massive Ray and the big whale before it was eaten. This part of the world saving was retrieving something from a small tree.

Had a mentor named Kevin who was older then me but still considered you by the secret jazz society. Kevin was also dead but got dragged on my adventure.

Queen Hipolyta was the leader of SJS

@one-time-i-dreamt

#one time i dreamt #jazz #dream or movie #movie id want to see #amazons #deep ocean

[trainer-sean]

Headcanon time: DC

So we know how time and time again Diana gets her origin retconned, in one she's born from clay, another she's Zeus' daughter, another she's Hades daughter!

WELL HERES MY THOUGHTS ON THAT!

First, Zeus impregnated Hipolyta, then later after Diana was born, Hera learned of her, and like all of Zeus' bastards, she ruined her life, turned her into clay. Hippolyta, heartbroken, opens her heart to Hades, who helps bring Diana's soul, and helps remake her body from the clay, resurrecting her from the clay. She's lived through two incarnations of herself.

#dc #the justice league #diana of themyscira

[barbara-ann-minerva-the-cheetah]

@inkdreamt The girl nods at Wonder Woman’s reassurance. “I was poisoned....with some kind of sedative.” The girl tries to sit up, but is clearly more affected than Diana. “My name...is Donna Troy. I am your sister, Diana.” Donna pauses for a moment, considering her next words. “I don’t think you know me yet...but I know you. At least...one of you.” A slight smile presses against her lips as she realizes how strange that must have sounded. “And that’s not the sedative talking.” “My mother is Hippolyta. My father is Zeus. Maybe not your Hipolyta and Zeus though. There are...a lot of them out there, I think.” Donna looks at the mostly-healed scar on Wonder Woman’s arm. “I’ve wanted to meet you for so long, but I wasn’t expecting us being kidnapped to be how it happened. When we can both stand...let’s find a way out of here.”

#Muse: Donna Troy #DCEU #Wonder Woman #Wonder Girl

[bruce-wayne-is-a-good-dad-tm]

“I do Karate and scream at people.”

Black Canary and Naomi | Justice League #63 (2018)

#dc comics #justice league #black canary #Naomi #batman #superman #flash #green arrow #hipolyta #black adam

[juanza23]

#Lynda Carter #Wonder Woman #hipolyta

[downencreativestudios]

WIP #hippolyta chest piece. It's coming along well! I'm still adjusting the overall fit, straps, etc. Once that is complete I can begin gluing these pieces together! Whew. Not much time left before #eccc!. . . #hipolyta #wonderwoman #wonderwomanmovie #dccomics #evafoam #foamsmith #patterning #costuming #handmade #customecostume #armor #foamarmor #falcon #themiscyra #eccc #eccc2017

#customecostume #wonderwomanmovie #foamsmith #armor #eccc2017 #handmade #costuming #dccomics #eccc #hippolyta #evafoam #patterning #falcon #wonderwoman #themiscyra #foamarmor #hipolyta

[yeabitchitsvic]

HOW IN THE ENTIRE FUCK THEY CANCEL #LovecraftCountry

Like so we just not gone bring Atticus back with magic? We not gone see lil George grow up reading books with thick glasses like his daddy? So Leti is just left alone without her man who she’s made a family with? We don’t get to go on anymore badass adventure with our family?!! So we don’t get to see Montrose be a grandpappy and live in SUPREME HAPPINESS. OMFG!!!!!

Nah I’m hurt! WHAT ABOUT THE OTHER 34 LODGES???!!!!! WHERE ARE THEY GONE KEEP THE SHAGGOTH??

So we not gone see how these white folks gone weasel they way without the magic? So we not going to the future to meet up with Diana to see her in the riots handing the LOVECRAFT book to Tic? So we ain’t gone see Diana smack somebody with her robotic hand. So we ain’t gone see Aunt Hipolyta go on to inspire many other little black girls to come in every multi verse possible. No more dream sequences with uncle George and the ancestors???

Nah IMA CRY!!!! SO WE JUST NOT GOING TO ANY OF THE OTHER MULTI VERSES WITH OUR FAMILY. NO MORE HISTORY LESSONS ABOUT IMPORTANT BLACK FIGURES/CULTURES SPRINKLED IN OUR SHOWS EVERY WEEK?

So we ain’t gone get to see Leti stomp walk again? So what y’all saying is fuck Ji-Ah and her future story line with her mama. So we just gone leave Ruby downstairs in Christina basement on that lil machine… FOR FUCK SAKES. I can’t handle it.

NOT EVEN A LETTICUS WEDDING!!!!????

#lovecraft country #LOVECRAFT #jurnee smollett #Johnathan majors #Letticus #HBO #Courtney Vance #michael k williams #LovecraftCountryHBO #Leticus

[moonlitceleste]

Same person from the "Adrien and Dick are too perfect and it's not fair" ask (maybe I'll become a regular?) But uh I just had the idea of Mari explaining like, the past Ladybugs and stuff to the bat boys and explaining just how important the mantle is and she mentions that Hipolyta (is that how it's spelled), queen of the amazons, Wonder Womans mother, was a past Ladybug and that just makes everyone lose their ahit because we all know that they're huge WW stans

Omg yay!! My first recurring anon.

I think Jason is a confirmed Wonder Woman fanboy, but even if it’s not canon, who cares—it's totally canon in my head.

I’ve always liked the idea of Marinette training with the Amazons after she defeats Hawkmoth and having Wonder Woman as a mentor, so that’d make their amazement even more distinguished. Hippolyta will probably have spoken to her a few times, and maybe even taken Marinette under her wing for a brief period.

Idk if this would be familial or have some kind of romantic pairing, but either way it’d only make everyone more impressed with her. Especially if her s/o was Jason—we all know he loves strong women who can kick his butt.

No matter how many times they’ve already met her, the batboys can never get over their amazement, because come on. It’s freaking Wonder Woman. They ask to hear stories about Marinette’s time with the Amazons, and gain more respect for her (not that they don’t already).

#celestewrites #asks #maribat

[probably-a-platypus-idk]

A midsummer night´s dream (National Theatre, 2019)

(Aka happy pride month)

-Listen I love. Love. Bottom and the Pyramus and Thisbe players with all my heart.

-In this version, Puck serves Titania and makes Oberon fall in love with Bottom. Gay national theatre strikes again.

-Oberons coat I need it

-I could listen to Hermia all day and night gods her voice is so lovely

-the fairies are queer glittery gymnasts and I'm entranced

-“coolcoolcool“

-best audience participation/inclusion ever

-Lysander is a ReBeL er spielt Gitarre und trägt ne Lederjacke

-seine Lieder 10/10

-“PLAYS ARE BOOORING“

-the scene where Oberon and Bottom meet high quality shit

-gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay gay

-please let Hermia and Helena be happy and make ~out~ up.I mean make up

-“I'll knock your f u c k i n g teeth out“

-One day I'll direct this play and I'll make the fairies eat popcorn whilst they're watching the lovers fight

-the scene where Demetrius&Lysander are fighting is sooo well made

-die Badewannenszene

-Puck in a black suit surely is a new look

-I need a rude mechanicals sweater please

-Hipolytas facial expressions during Pyramus and Thisbe

-speaking of which the play is fucking brilliant, comedy gold

-“it's immersive“

-Gut gebrüllt Löwe <3

-Pyramus death is a big ass mood

-DANCE SEQUENCE

-Jedes mal wenn ich dieses Stück sehe komme ich zum Schluss dass Lysander, Helena, Demetrius und Hermia doch eigentlich auch poly sein könnten :,)

-flower crowns

#shakespeare #a midsummer night's dream #national theatre #platypus watches #gwendoline christie #can they make their plays more gay honestly I respect and love national theatre

[hushpuppyfranks09]

Hipolyta better name herself In a different world so they can bring ruby and tic back. All this power...shit they better figure it out!

#lovecraft country #ruby baptiste #atticus freeman

[fantasticfandomstofind]

Well here they are! Two finished versions of Kel, as seen at ECCC 2019. For those who may be wondering, I had two sparrows on me (you can just about see Nari on my belt pouch) and yes, I made a griffin-feather band to go with my Lady Knight Kel outfit.

Oh! And that fantastic Hipolyta I posed with can be found over on Instagram @dr.sneej!

#kel #keladry of mindelan #tamora pierce #tortall #my cosplay #eccc2019

[darknessjustice]

Ilha de Aeaea 

Também conhecida como a Ilha de Circe. Esse lugar é o lar da deusa menor e  feiticeira Circe, a filha de Hecate e Helios (Deusa da Magia e Titã do Sol, respectivamente). Ela tomou para si em tempos remotos aquela ilha e vivia ali com as suas sacerdotisas, era um lugar onde ela atraía homens para sua ilha e os transformava em porcos. 

Seu palácio é isolado no meio de uma floresta densa na ilha Aeaea. Em torno de sua casa, espreitam leões e lobos estranhamente dóceis. Durante eras, Circe atraia qualquer pessoa que desembarque na ilha em sua casa e então os convidava para um banquete que lhes remetesse a sua terra de origem. Sendo que também misturava a bebida uma de suas poções mágicas que os transforma em suínos. Essa prática foi encerrada há muito tempo por Hipolyta e as amazonas que foram enviadas para ilha em uma missão dada pelos deuses. 

O Palácio de Circe é fantástico. Tendo uma grande estátua de Circe em sua entrada. É uma visão magnifica com mármore branco e água azul em todos os lugares. 

Os terraços sobem a encosta da montanha, com piscinas em todos os níveis, que se conectam por cachoeiras e tubos subaquáticos pelos quais é possível nadar. As fontes possuem estatuas borrifavam água no ar que tomam formas impossíveis como águias em pleno voo e cavalos galopando, por exemplo. 

Além do palácio ainda existe um templo em que vivem as sacerdotisas de Circe, elas são garotas homo magis aos quais a deusa feiticeira acolheu e trouxe para a ilha ao longo dos séculos. Elas estudam no conservatório de magia, que é um anfiteatro aos moldes gregos e aprendem a magia antiga com Circe. 

O lugar também têm uma biblioteca com o melhor conhecimento nos últimos três milênios. E engana-se quem acha que o lugar é moldado de forma greco-antiga igual a Themyscira, porque Circe permite que exista tecnologia na ilha para que as suas aprendizes possam conhecer como é o mundo moderno. Porém, é claro existem limitações sobre o que é permitido e não é na Ilha de Aeaea. 

Assim como Themyscira, a ilha possui encantamentos fortíssimos que dificultam a sua localização por pessoas mundanas. Esses feitiços foram colocados após a derrota de Circe para Hipolyta, já que antigamente não existiam. 

Thiago

#darkness justice #darknessjustice #texto #especial

[operation-hbd]

Always With You

Of Ladybugs Past and Present

@frostymoon11​ would you hate me if i suggested a change in the naming scheme to be [Flower] and [Alliteration] ?

Ex. Lilies and Liars, Violets and Vengeance (or Violets and Vows), Daisies and Deception (Daisies and Deception) ((i’m clearly still hung up on the last episode)), etc

1. Marigolds and Memories

Akuma: 

Cempasúchil 

Mari: 

Discussions of past LBs with Fu? Discussions of how the Miraculous were made?  ???

AWY: 

The earrings get hit / Tikki gets hit

2. 

Akuma: maybe not an akuma, more figuring out what's going on here?

Mari:

AWY: Mari learns some history about the ladybugs there, first four have arrived, fifth appears at end of chapter. Ladybugs mess with Lila and the others. They tell her she can change her outfit. One mentions that magic out of suit isn't that hard, Mari wants to learn some.

Perspective: Marinette, maybe Fu, maybe tikki, a past ladybug, one of Maris classmates.

3.

Akuma: maybe a small one, soemthing with plants maybe? I really want an excuse to draw an outfit okay.

Mari:

AWY: Mari learns more about the history, learns about magic, another ladybug appears, the ladybugs realize others are noticing them but not seeing them yet. (like out of the corner of their eye) they start to get worried about what this means. They suggest talking to fu. Fu offers the fox but it doesn't have a good enough match available so won't work well enough for something this major.

Perspective: the akuma victim, a past ladybug, Fu, Plagg briefly so he's not forgotten, marinette.

4. 

Akuma: no akuma, first minions pop up and cause trouble, Mari is now stuck with some of the minions. One posseses someone, maybe Lila, they fight them.

Mari:

AWY: ladybugs appear (all up to hipolyta have appeared by end of chapter). More history, they have to deal with minions, tikki hates them, the ladybugs rally and help Mari redesign her outfit. The minions begin to cause problems, ladybugs fight with them.

Perspective: One of the minions, marientte, tikki, a past ladybug, random citizen suffering cause of minions.

5. 

Akuma: generals show up, the one with Mari is trying to manipulate her. The one with hawkmoth is amused by the failure, the one with chat is a bit nervous of plagg

Mari:

AWY: no new ladybugs, the current ones are more tense, protective of mari. Teach her some history, general guy keeps interrupting to suggest older history, Mari has to go to school and is dYiNg.

Perspective: marientte, each of the generals briefly, both tikki and Plagg.

6. 

Akuma: chat and ladybug compare notes, almost all the ladybugs are there, only the first two are missing. The general with ladybug keeps interrupting their conversation. A general appears with Fu.

Mari:

AWY: hippolyta shows up, she learns some new history, how they learned the combined powers effects. (Oh and at some point a previous ladybug reveals they know how to read the book). Mari learns some new moves, the last heroes are fierce and ready to fight, they don't like chat but feel bad for him, that general seems rude and the spirits can see each other.

Perspective: Fu, the ladybug general, Marinette, Adrien, hippolyta.

7. 

Akuma: trouble with a capital t, the one with hawkmoth tricks him into making the spirit into an akuma... Hawkmoth didn't know he could do that. It's a hard fight, the other generals keep getting in the heroes way. They manage to win but now really really need to get the spirits back

Mari:

AWY: using new moves, the general is working against her, past ladybugs fight, the Egyptian one appears. (bigger gaps in appearance now) ladybug is kick butt in her new outfit.

Perspective: the akumatized general, the ladybug general, marinette, Joanne?

8. 

Akuma: N/A big bad shows up

Mari: 

AWY: 

Yuan shows up

The Past LBs fade back (in a way that they can come back as apparitions later? open-ended)

Perspective: tikki, Plagg, Marinette, a past ladybug?