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teethhoneey · 7 months
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Part two of creature au! :DD
part 1/?
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cowcowwow · 2 months
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CREATURES AND CRITTER
Featuring @iapislazuli 's Froggy Marcy AU + Critter and @graythegreyt 's Miraculous Ladybug AUs :DD
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msweebyness · 10 months
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DuPont School for Monstrous Youths- Marc Anciel
You’ve heard of MothMan, now meet MothMarc! As always, thanks to @imsparky2002 and @artzychic27!
Species: Moth Creature
Appearance/Attire: Shaggy black hair with small grey antennae, Large green eyes with long eyelashes, four arms, huge grey wings, blue-grey skin. Red Butterfly clips in hair, Red hoodie with numerous holes eaten in the arms, white fingerless gloves, golden t-shirt with holes, Black jeans with battered knees and chains at waist, battered white sneakers with tie-dye laces.
Bio: A kind and sensitive boy with a passion for writing, Marc can often be found flitting about with his head buried in his notebook. He’s also more than a little skittish, easily rattled by loud and sudden noises. His anxiety and fretful tendencies can make it difficult for him to try new things and come out of his shell, as well as leaving a bevy of holes chewed into his clothing. Despite this, he’s very compassionate and willing to step up when one of his friends needs help. One of the people who makes him feel the calmest is his boyfriend, Nathaniel, who he often spends evenings on the roof with.
Quotes:
"EEK! WHAT WAS THAT!"
"Nath, you're the light of my life!"
“Oooooh, pretty light…”
“Keep messing with my friends, and I'll drop you like that bridge in Virginia!"
"When you've got six arms, writing is a breeze!”
"Ah, Mothballs! That wasn't supposed to happen!”
Try not to slam doors around him! Leave thoughts in the comments and reblogs!
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circuslollipop · 2 years
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'lila gives me fae vibes even tho her thing is lying which fae can't do' same tho! even though she's a liar it's fun to imagine her as a jinn/genie/fae that can't lie but uses exact words to fool ppl anyway
yes definitely!!! kdjhfksj this ask got me thinking about an au where lila is a fae/some other kind of immortal supernatural being. think like the collector from the owl house but a teenager? someone who's been a teenager for a long, LONG time. someone who operates on a very blue and orange morality. when adrien scolds her on morality, she scoffs, thinking how very human of him.
like!!! a collector and belos dynamic with lila and gabe in this au would be so fun!! (sidenote if you havent seen owl house im sorry if this makes no sense ksdjhfskdk) gabe thinking yeah, she's just a kid, he can easily manipulate her into doing his bidding, while nooroo tries desperately to warn him, he's seen this fae before, he knows what she's capable of, but in typical gabriel fashion he dismisses him every time.
it's almost a game to her, how many times she can trick and ensorcel the same people over and over. how fascinating she can make herself appear to them. and of course lila's gonna have a disproportionate grudge against marinette. that's what fae DO when they believe they've been wronged. how dare this mortal being see through her careful web of deception? how dare she believe herself to be on her level? so arrogantly human of her!
it'd be fun if she were connected to the kwamis, too. someone of the distant past they and their holders faced over and over. after all, the sheer power of the miraculous, especially the two most powerful in existence, is like a bright beacon to supernatural creatures, attracting them like moths to a light. it was only a matter of time before this ancient trickster made her way to paris.
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carpetbug · 4 months
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ML Feline Blue AU Chapter Two: The Pont des Arts
1 • 2 [tw: blood and slightly gory imagery]
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The last time Marinette had felt such paralyzing anxiety as she traveled towards the Pont de Arts was middle school. It was the day she realized she had a crush on Kim, and Socqueline - her best friend at the time, who left Francois’s Dupont at the end of 8th grade - had almost immediately shut down the immature day dream that was their future together. Still, Marinette had made her way to the bridge after school to stare at the locks of all the couples that had been here before her and conjure up sickeningly sweet fake scenarios of her new heartthrob. The craziest thing she had done that day was silently wish that Kim would magically reciprocate her romantic feelings, and still it had felt like she was walking some invisible tightrope, putting her life on the line for some spectacular balancing act she knew she could never pull off. She can still remember the way her hands shook and stomach churned while she perused the locks that decorated the bridge's walls. The fear she felt that day, that heavy stone of discomfort that lodged itself in her stomach, she felt it now all the same. Only this time, instead of feeling like she was merely risking her life, she could have sworn she was marching straight to death's door. And the miniature ladybug creature, this ‘kwami’, was doing little to put her unease to bed.
“You’re not listening, are you Marinette?” the alien-like red bug questioned delicately with a slight inflection to her already syrupy voice. Her eyes softened with guilt when Marinette met her expression with a lost look, lips parted slightly as she struggled to respond.
“I-I’m sorry.. uh.. Tek…?”
“Tikki” the small bug smiled patiently.
“Right. Tikki. I’m sorry Tikki” Marinette sighed and adjusted her hold on the miracle box. What a guardian she would be, she couldn’t even remember this kwamis name. How was she supposed to do.. well, everything else?
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“I died. That old man pushed me into the seine and I died.” Marinette stammered in disbelief as her limbs pushed her away from these freaks of nature without waiting for her brain's command.
“Don’t be scared, Marinette! We’re your friends!” The ladybug themed creature said reassuringly, dropping the intense tone with which she was speaking seconds prior. She, along with all the other small beings, floated effortlessly in the air. “I am Tikki, the kwami of creation. We aren’t going to hurt you, Master”
“Master?” Marinettes throat went bone dry as the words rattled her brain. She was their master? “Oh my god I’ve actually lost my mind.” She chuckled under her breath. The chuckle morphed to a steady laughter, and soon enough she was doubled over in hysterics, hands clutching her sides so tightly she could feel her nails digging into her ribcage. “That OLD man PUSHED me into the SEINE and I DIED!” She shouted in a side-splitting roar of laughter.
“Good job Sugarcube, now she’s having a breakdown.” Marinette heard a much more sour voice taunt. Suddenly what seemed like a million more voices chirped in, each unique in its pitch and pronunciation, and each more desperate to be heard than the last. She could only hear broken sentences and words through the plethora of noise from the kwamis and her own uncontrollable laughter, an occasional ‘We’re doomed!’ and ‘Master Fu!’ catching her ear.
“Just hush, Plagg!” the ladybug scoffed in annoyance. She darted closer to Marinette, small fin-like arm extending to pat her shoulder in a comforting gesture. “Tune them out Marinette, you simply need time. Your bravery will surface soon.” She tried to soothe the frantic girl before returning her attention to the other beings. “Everyone, please listen! We can’t do this now, not to her.” Tikki spoke sternly, yet the words hung in the air like a plea. “I.. I’m certain none of us are ready to speak about Master Fu," a dejected tone began to cling to her small voice as she continued “But he wants us to go forward. And he needs us to guide the new guardian”. Marinette looked up as her voice began to catch in her throat, a pang of pity shooting through her unstable heart at the sight of the tears beginning to pool in the small beings eyes.
“Master Fu?” Marinette repeated softly, peeling her hands off her body and standing up from the rough cement platform that offered her safety. With a powerful shudder she became painfully aware that she was still soaked from the seine. Her hands traveled up to her hair, removing the smooth ribbon that held together her right pigtail - the left had come undone in the water. “Is that... was that the old man?” She asked the kwamis with a weary tone, eyes trained on her soggy shoes as her hands wrung out her dark hair of the water still wearing it down. “Why did he-?”
“Throw you in a river?” the sour voice chimed in again. It belonged to the black cat, who was now floating leisurely on his back with a yawn. Marinette was almost certain she could see sharp teeth in the kwamis mouth. Tikki shot him a deathly glare, but he went on. “I’m Plagg, kwami of destruction, lover of cheese” He stated with casual disinterest, as if nothing traumatic had just occurred. “Not his smartest move, I’ll agree. But-” he sat upright and narrowed his eyes, voice taking a more serious tone “-he did what he had to do to keep us all safe.” his long tail flicked, motioning to the other kwamis. “That includes you.”
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“I was telling you about the kwamis, '' Tikki chirped, following by her guardian's side while levitating in the air. Marinette nodded, quickly glancing up to check what street they had reached, then darting her eyes back down to the wooden box she had hugged to her chest. It was getting harder and harder to focus on the bugs' words, her mind occupied only with thoughts of Master Fu. Despite the kwamis, and the freezing water that seems to have seeped into her bones, and the distressed voices in her head yelling at her that she was alone in this, Marinette couldn’t shake the idea that this man was still alive. He would be waiting at the Pont de Arts, ready to retrieve his miracle box and kwamis, and he'd reassure her that she would never have to worry about any of this miraculous nonsense ever again. Marinette wasn’t going to find his body. She wouldn’t.
“There's nineteen kwamis in all, but two of us are missing. Nooro and Duusu are the kwamis of transmi-”
“Tikki, I’m- I can’t-” Marinette bit her tongue as she fought to find the right words.
“What is it Marinette?”
“I’m sorry but I just can’t talk about this with you. It’s just… too much” Marinette mumbled, wishing the earth would open up beneath her and swallow her whole. “Can’t this Master Fu just explain things to me when we find him?”
Tikki blinked in surprise and remained silent for a few seconds. Then, she nodded and feigned a weak smile. “Of course Marinette. If we find Master Fu he will explain everything” she reassured.
Marinette nodded absentmindedly, taking another brief glimpse at the street signs and sighing in relief at seeing they were close to their destination. Suddenly this all felt like some sort of fever dream, like she would go home and sleep tonight then wake up in the morning with nothing changed. Except maybe she would always think about being thrown in the seine, the cold and brutal water that had seeped through her skin, leaving her fingertips wrinkled and pruny against the wood of the miracle box. And sure, it might feel real enough that her knees still wobble a bit as she walks, but everyone has horrible nightmares sometimes - right?
“Marinette”
“One second, Tikki” she stopped the kwami, still stuck in her train of thought.
“Marinette!” Tikki had paused, and Marinette turned her head to see the small red kwami floating, arm extended to point at the bridge that suddenly seemed to appear in front of them. When had they gotten here?
“Oh. Great, we’re here! Let’s find this Fu-Man and let me get home so I can go to bed and forget all about this.” She adjusted her hold on the box and began to cross the wide bridge when Tikki darted in front of her with urgency.
“Wait! Master, I must tell you, thi-”
“Sorry, but please just call me Marinette.”
Tikki smiled and continued “Marinette, I have to quickly warn you that- even we kwamis are not sure of the lengths this villain is willing to go. We do not know if he acts with mercy, so this may be something you don’t want to see. If you’d like, I can go ahead without you and see for myself then come back?”
Marinette scrunched her nose as she thought for a few moments. Eventually she shook her head and smiled- a genuine and kind smile that made Tikkis heart ache. “No need, I’ll come with you. You’ve been here for me during all this, so I want to be here for you until you’re back in good hands” she promised.
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“He was being chased?” Marinette questioned, reeling from the information the cat kwami had just dumped over her head like cold water. Fu had been pursued by some unknown antagonist for several weeks, until they eventually found and attacked the guardian. Marinette had only been an innocent bystander, a stranger in the wrong place at the wrong time, and a helping hand when Fu was at his most desperate for any kind of savior. She was the only way to get the miracle box out of the villains' reach in such a short amount of time. And the seine had been the only way to get her out of danger.
“More like hunted” Plagg sneered in response and crossed his arms
“Plagg, you're scaring her!”
“She should be scared!”
While the black and red kwami hissed at each other, the girl's head was spinning, overwhelmed with this new world she was suddenly a part of. There were so many questions running through her mind, all begging to be answered. But the most desperate one came first “Can we go back to the Pont des Arts?” She asked softly, interrupting their argument.
Plaggs expression widened in shock, and he was about to protest when Tikki stopped him. “Good idea, I’ll have all the kwamis return to the miracle box.”
“Well, wait-” she stopped her “Will you stay with me? I would feel a bit better if I had someone more informed by my side”
The red bug smiled and nodded, still ignoring the bewildered look from the cat. Before he could say anymore, she turned back to the kwamis, leaving him grumbling and following after her.
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“God. It’s already three a.m, papa is going to be awake and getting started in the bakery soon.” Marinette muttered to herself while checking the time, her and Tikki moving at a slow pace across the bridge. It was dark, the moon providing the majority of the lighting cast down on them. And, it was almost entirely silent. Save for the constant rushing of the water beneath the bridge -the sound was making her hands begin to shake all over again-, and the occasional distant hum of a car passing nearby.
“A bakery?” Tikki whispered in response.
“Yeah,” she smiled. “My parents own a bakery. ‘Tom and Sabines’.” Her hands came together then spread like she was forming a rainbow in the air as she spoke, adding a loving touch to the simple name. Tikki gave a light giggle.
“Sounds amazing! What kind of sweets do they make?” the red bug questioned before suddenly gasping, “Do they make cookies?! I haven’t had a chocolate chip cookie in so long!”
Marinette was taken back by the kwamis sudden eagerness for one of the simplest sweets their bakery had to offer, but she couldn’t help but give an entertained laugh. “We make all kinds of cookies. Snickerdoodle, peanut butter, red velvet, oatmeal raisin, -”
“Yuck.”
“Don’t you dare say that about oatmeal raisin cookies.”
“Get to the good stuff!”
She stuck her tongue out teasingly at the kwami before continuing, “chocolate chip, chocolate chunks, and like a billion other ones I'm forgetting. Give or take seasonal and custom flavors my dad makes from time to time, too.” When she looked up, Marinette swore a line of drool was trailing from Tikkis mouth, but as soon as she had noticed it the bug was in her face in excitement once again.
“Wow!” Tikki exclaimed. “I can’t wait to try them.”
“How long has it been since you last had a cookie?” she asked. Marinette wondered what parts of human life the kwamis knew of and took part in, given the ‘secrecy’ about their existence. They were familiar enough to have opinions on cookie flavors, apparently.
“Oh, I'm not sure. I haven’t had a holder in a few decades, though I have left the miracle box during that time, - Marinette? Are you not listening again?”
Almost as soon as the kwami had started talking, Marinette had frozen her stare on something ahead of them, and she seemed a million worlds away. Tikki turned to look and her heart dropped.
Blood soaked into the wood underfoot, leaving a dark stain that seemed pure black in the night time. More sat in small pools and splatters, some spraying across the lock decorations and steadily drip-drip-dripping into the surface below. The longer she stared the more she realized the Pont des Arts would now always feel like it had been smeared with death. It was all too fresh, like someone had drained the old man of all his blood and used it like paint, spreading the viscous liquid on any surface they could. It seemed like both an introduction, and parting gift. The display was left with intent, the predator that had gotten Fu was leaving a warning for whoever tried to come to his rescue. It said ‘I’m here, look what I am capable of. Look at everything I did. Look at what I’m willing to do.’
Marinette took a step back, mouth agape as she realized breathing was becoming increasingly difficult. Her blood pounded in her ears, droning out the seemingly fraught help Tikki was trying to provide the panicked girl. Another step back and her legs buckled, dropping her directly into the glistening pools of gore. Her hands clenched into fists, now stained a dark red as she kneeled in the blood, and she panted in desperate need for air. It seemed to hang in the air now, the metallic tang filling her mouth and nose.
“Marinette!”
The screech - almost directly in her ear - snapped her attention back to the ladybug creature, whose voice was feverish with alarm. “Tikki..” she breathed, still struggling to keep from hyperventilating. “Tikki, this is him, isn’t it?” Marinette brought her hands up, now holding them raised in the air to shine in the moonlight. The crimson liquid trickled from her palm to her wrist, then down her elbow and back to the bridge. “This is Master Fu?” the tears began to fall down her cheeks now, the reality setting in. She was the guardian. She was alone.
“You need to get home.”
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Marinette gets home, soaked (though no longer bloody, thanks to an alley hose she passed on her walk), and exhausted. Her breathing still awkward and unbalanced, lungs aching from whatever water she took in from the seine. Her emotions bubble inside her, threatening to spill over from her eyes once again. It was bad enough you could tell she had been crying already, she didn’t need her parents to see her in the act. Tikki rested on her shoulder, tucked neatly into her hair as they approached the bakery.
“Home sweet home” she said, waving her hands with pretend enthusiasm as she tried to revive the playful energy they had earlier. Instead her voice felt deflated and hollow. Her hands reached for the doorknob, shaking slightly as they hovered above it.
“Do you not want to go in?”
“Its not that.”
“Marinette. You can talk to me”
Marinette took a deep breath. “I can’t hide all this from my parents. Not yet, at least. If I go inside now and they’re awake, they'll know I was outside then they’ll see I was crying and I’m terrible at hiding things from my maman so one word from her and I’ll instantly spill everything that happened and then they-”
“Slow, Marinette. Is there any way you can sneak in?”
“Only through a window or my balcony, both of which I definitely can't reach from down here” she huffed, the puff of breath blowing through her still damp bangs that hung across her face. She was about to grit her teeth and accept the inevitable interrogation her parents would give when Tikki spoke again.
“I can fix that.” the kwami gave a sweet smile before phasing seamlessly through the wood of the miracle box and returning with a small case in her arms. “These are the miraculous of the ladybug. If you put on these earrings and say ‘Spots On’, you'll transform and be able to get to your balcony undetected.”
Marinette hesitated, then reached for the box and opened the lid to peek at the miraculous. Inside were two round, red earrings each with five small spots, which she carefully plucked from their resting places. They went through her ears effortlessly and lacked the weight that many earrings came with. “Please don’t tell me this is going to hurt” she wheezed, eyes drooping with sleep.
“Definitely not.” Tikki reassured quickly. “When you’re inside just say ‘Spots Off’ to drop the transformation.”
“Well… spots on?”
Tikki flew through the air, this time as if she was being pulled by some invisible force - one coming from the earrings. Her vision exploded with pink as bubbling, glowing masses appeared out of thin air and swarmed onto her body. She held her breath and pressed her eyes closed, still awaiting a sting or ache to overtake her body despite Tikkis reassurance. Instead the magical clouds felt light and tingly on her skin as they passed over her from head to toe.
The buzz came to a stop in a few moments which Marinette took as a cue to open her eyes. Nothing around her had changed, she was still standing outside the bakery clutching the miracle box, only now she was dressed in a sleek red and black spotted suit from neck to toe. She was a ladybug.
Marinettes breathing hitched in her chest as she ran her gloved hand across the material, then up to her face where she felt the grooves of a mask across her eyes. Built in secret identity, cool. She felt refreshed, the soreness in her legs was now just a weak discomfort. She took a relieved breath, and slowly stretched her limbs as she gathered her bearings. A yoyo rested on her hip, also a solid red with five black spots like the earrings, but with the same honeycomb texturing of her suit.
“A yoyo? I’m going to… yoyo to my room?” she mumbled to herself as she gave it a few experimental tosses. Looking up, she took a few breaths and prepared herself. She took a step back and threw the yo-yo towards a neighboring roof, then gave a slight tug when it had wrapped around some solid object. It pulled her effortlessly from the ground, propelling her upwards while she struggled, airborne, like a fish out of water. In moments she landed, almost entirely flat on her face, on the spine of the rooftop.
It took a minute for Marinette to figure out her next step, which ended up being just to drop from the roof to her balcony. It had seemed much more complicated in her head, like she would have to be some ninja, hiding in the shadows. But she had left the trapdoor to her room unlocked, so it had required no more effort than opening a door. She landed softly on her bed, and subsequently threw herself back onto her blankets with an exasperated sigh.
“Spots off” she mumbled, already fighting the alluring call of sleep. Another flash of the magic light and the suit was gone, leaving Tikki in its place. She looked around, observing her new environment before turning back to Marinette.
“Home sweet home” She echoed the previous statement, then burrowed into the crook of Marinettes elbow as the girl groggily put herself to bed. With the miracle box held firmly in her grip, and the deep ache slowly returning to her muscles as the magic of the miraculous wore off, she mumbled a barely coherent goodnight to Tikki and let herself fall into the comfort of sleep.
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starillusion13 · 8 months
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FRIENDS!? Chapter 3
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🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳🔳
M.Masterlist Series ML
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Pairing: poly!ateez × f!reader (A Yandere AteezOffice Au)
Genre: Mature, Angst, Yandere, SMUT
Warning: The upcoming events in the story will contain themes like stalking, violence, obsession, manipulation, possessive behaviour and restraining acts. Do not kill me for not warning you. This is an Yandere story so you are well aware of what to expect more. For SMUT I WILL GIVE THE WARNING IN THE BEGINNING.
W.C: 4.3K+
For my beloved: @oreharuuu
Network: @cultofdionysusnet @k-vanity
[Reblogs and Reviews are always appreciated. Thank you you for reading and have a nice day ahead. Please always take care of yourself everyone.]
Hello, Can we be friends please?
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*under the cue*
The beginning of the day was pretty good unlike now when you are sitting in front of the two grinning men whose eyes are boring onto your sweaty face. Your fingers curled underneath the table and a confused mind still processing the search bars from last night.
‘You can’t access to this website.’
The room is quite at a suitable temperature and the men in suits are perfectly looking handsome without a trace of uneasiness whereas you are in a daze. You gulp and clear your throat to present yourself a bit more professional which you are lacking at the moment and you are well aware of it. You atleast mentally thanked every creature that not all of them are present currently in this office and you are feeling a bit less suffocated. Avoiding their eye contact, you look behind the big glass wall to calm yourself and watch how the wide view of city is clearly visible from there and how refreshing the view might be after a stressful day at work. The bright day is supposed to make you joyful and enthusiastic but here you are panicking for your career in front of these two men. Your thoughts wander about what Beomgyu must be doing right now because before coming to this place, you tried to call him so many times but he didn’t pick up for once. Weird. Well, because he never misses your call and is always there in your hard times, he must be really bad down working hard for the projects of the internships he will be applying next month before joining the father’s business. The opening of a door and abrupt footsteps coming inside the room takes you out of your day dreaming.
“Oh Y/N you are here? I didn’t know you are supposed to be here now.”
You look up to the youngest one of them and somehow you managed to shoot him a smile but no words come out of your mouth as if you still don’t know how to speak any syllable or language.
“Why are you panicking so much?”
You turn back your focus on the men sitting across from you, the one with glasses is busy in his i-pad and keenly doing something which must be very important because the creased forehead and focused eyes are showing his situation clearly. The eldest one beside him gives you a smile to let you know that he wants the answer to his question.
“Is it true that being black-listed means I won’t be able to join any other companies?”
The busy one stopped doing his work and made an eye contact with his friend beside him. The youngest one also watching how his two other friends are silently communicating with their eyes and he is well aware of the topic. He clears his throat and puts the file which he was holding all these times and giving you a tight smile, he makes his way out of the room.
“Jongho, where are you going?”
“I have to give a quick visit to Yunho as we will be having a meeting together later this afternoon and before that we have some important discussion. Why? do you want something hyung?”
“It’s okay just let me know who will be free today because I need someone to escort her later.”
The blonde hair one averts his attention to you again after speaking to his friend.
“Well you see the black-list is the most unwanted thing in this field, every freshers applying for the recruiting companies tries to avoid this circumstances and how unfortunate for you to be facing such thing. I know what you are going through but trust me we are here to help you.”
“Sir Seonghwa. I was really tensed last night when I was not able to access to any of the website for register myself and then I called my friend to know whether he is facing the same problem or not but he is not and I thought I’m in a big trouble. Wooyoung explained me the situation earlier today during our ride to this place and that’s how I came to know that I have been black listed.”
“Yes, it’s true that’s what happened to you as you know Yunho has already informed your university about us recruiting you in our office and how lucky of you to get the chance here and the principal must have added your name to the list of applied applicants and if you try to apply to some other companies and your name is already shortlisted somewhere else, you will be blacklisted.”
“Did you try to apply somewhere else?” Hongjoong asks while still focusing on his ipad.
You hesitantly reply to them with a nod and both of them slightly shake their head. Their disappointed look towards you making you feel like a smallest being in the room. Well comparing to their physique, you are really small. You are letting in all the explanations and get to know how you are left with only one option that is to finally give in the application form. Your heart ache on the thought that how much they are helping you with your condition as you are their bestfriend but here you are trying to run away from them and getting in troubles and disappointing them.
You pull your vanity bag towards yourself and quickly rummages through the wide section and your eyes lit up to find the offer letter. You quickly pull it out and place it in front of them with a wide smile.
“So….Am I still able to apply here?”
“Of course.”
The reply is so quick as if they were waiting for this conversation and you can see how Hongjoong place away the gadget to give his full attention on you. His eyes following how you are having eye bags which must be due to the exhaustion from all these thinking and how you haven’t care about putting any makeup before coming here. He smiles to himself that he can see the natural you as he likes you this way more. You feel eyes on you and then when you catch him checking you out. Being caught, he is not hesitating but showing his smirk to you and leaning back to his chair his eyes still on you. You remember the previous day when you came here and how you felt this man was unreal and you are feeling the exact thing today as well.
“Like what you see?”
Your wide eyes taking in the smirk from two men. Seonghwa is reading your offer letter and form which he gave you last to day fill up and stealing some glances of you and yes you have submitted it today and Hongjoong adjusting his glasses still having that smirk.
“What do you mean?”
“Isn’t the view nice from up here? It’s so refreshing and good.”
Oh! Yeah, the view sure.
“Uh yeah yeah the view. Yes, it’s really nice.”
“It’s better from the top floor and the terrace you know, we can go up there someday.”
“Maybe.”
“So you are joining from today or tomorrow?” Seonghwa interject.
“Tomorrow?”
“That’s good then, so let’s just arrange everything within today so that we can start everything officially from tomorrow.”
Hongjoong and you both nodded on his words. A message pop up in your phone which you were holding all these times but didn’t aware of that and your eyes lit up to see Beomgyu’s message to meet you in the evening when you will be free. You excused yourself to atleast reply him with a quick approval to meet. The men in front of you having a curious and intense gaze on you and following your every small expression shifting while using the phone. They are fighting their inner battle to just rip off the phone from your hand to see what is more important there on the phone than them and even what is making you so excited at the moment but they choose to maintain a professional atmosphere until you have officially joined the company and have shifted to their place.
“About my things which I need to move here. Like I don’t have a lot much except clothes and basic needs. I need time to pack them so I think it will not be possible to do it overnight and I might have them move to this place by the end of the week.”
“sure.”
“No.”
“Hongjoong, she clearly said that she needs time to pack everything so atleast we can give her this freedom….for now.”
Hongjoong hesitantly agree with his friends with an annoyed expression and you don’t know what is the reason behind his change of nature suddenly but you just shrug off the feeling and then continue to hear what the other person is describing about the updates for the day.
“If you are free then let me see if anyone can tour you through the whole building so atleast you get to know the surrounding of your new workplace. Is it okay for you?”
“Of course. I don’t have any classes today and am really excited to look around the most expensive office in this city. Oh! Sorry if I sound a bit too excited.”
“Y/N its nothing wrong trust me. We are glad that you are excited to be here. We are equally excited to finally have you to ourselves.”
“Hm?”
“Seonghwa meant that we are happy that we could personally help you out and we got our bestfriend back.”
You give them your wide and brightest smile and they just grin to your silly smile. The innocent you do not even know how much of filthy thoughts are crossing their minds right now when you are sitting so near to them behind the closed doors where not a single soul can dare to enter unless they have a wish to say goodbye to this world.
“Oh my cupcake is here?”
Well except one who does not even fear devil and without knocking just casually enters the room and the other two men just sigh on his presence. You turn your head to see the excited boy and somehow the similar bright expression as his appeared on you as well. Maybe his presence has that charm to pull everyone out from every gloomy feeling.
“So whats going on here?”
He approaches the table and picks up some files and pages which Jongho has left there. Hongjoong snatch those files and glare at him and in return the other just pouts and looks at you and while the eldest just shake his head. Seonghwa explained the whole situation to him in brief from your doubts from last night and how you have sublitted the form eventually. Wooyoung clap his hands in excitement and turning your chair towards himself, gripping the shoulder tightly, a yell of exciting congratulation comes from his mouth. You are continuously laughing on his antics and a sudden thought pass across your mind. Did you really have fun times like this with them during your middle school but where were they in the last two years of your school? The most irritating part is why cant you remember any of those memories. You cant clearly remember a lot of school memories and which somehow haunt you as if something happened to you during the school life and somehow your memories are being manipulated so that you cant remember those incidents but why? You sigh when the person holding you shake your shoulders and you just give him a small smile. You must be over-thinking a lot. Nothing like that happened. You always try to convince yourself like this since the first day of your university life but is that really true?
“Wooyoung are you free right now?” Hongjoong ask him while arranging the files on a shelf and you really didn’t notice when he walked over there across the room.
“Yeah. I only had that early meeting with that Sparkling Diamond Company and Yunho is really pissed off with their managing director .”
“Why?”
Plopping himself on the chair beside you, putting a leg over the other in a sassy pose and push back his locks, “That shithead was degrading the scheme plan for our new project for the state building in Seattle. We all know how Yunho had worked hard on this planner with his team and now it got bad review by him.”
“Cancel all his proposals on other projects. Now.”
“Hongjoong-“
“I SAID NOW.”
You flinch on his shout and the youngest there holds your hands to assure you that everything is fine and its all usual in an office meeting discussion. Seonghwa apologize to you before dialling a number and move away from the table towards a corner to have a private call, leaving behind you in shock as why he just apologized to you when he is the boss here and its his right to have his own private matters.
“As I was saying, Wooyoung show her around the building and don’t make a scene down anywhere please. I’m not in a mood today to handle your mischiefs. You can just leave some floors which are unnecessary but don’t forget to show her own room.”
“My pleasure. I will be spending time with my favorite girl and it’s nothing more than I can want. So, let’s go on our little tour Y/n.”
“ yeah.”
Picking up all your belonging which you had spread across the table. You glance around the room before taking your leave.
“Excuse me Sir Hongjoong and Sir Seonghwa. I will be having my leave here. Thank you.”
“Y/N? Its okay, you can call us by our names. We are friends you know, right Seonghwa?”
“Oh no worries. I’m okay calling you all like this.”
“Please.”
The pleading look in his eyes is asking you a lot of things as if it’s not only about the name but beyond that as if his eyes having that desperation to know all of your feelings right now, about your needs and there is a silent scream in them…..that is for you to stay. You nod your head slowly and all three of them happily cheered up as if you all just won a high school competition, maybe they are just creating the memories which they miss with you.
Wooyoung pat your head and taking your hand, he guides you out of the room. The two men left behind heaves a sigh upon hearing the click of the door.
“So, what now?”
“I don’t know Seonghwa but I only feel relief when she is with Woo as you know he is the one who can dodge her every queries with his playful nature but rest of others…..”
“You mean Yeosang and Yunho. I don’t think Mingi and Jongho can cause something to scare her or to make her doubt our friendship but San…I don’t know what does he always observes silently. He doesn’t speak up that much.”
“I know. The more concerning is that he is the only one who can handle Yeosang better than any of us. Speaking of yeosang, do you know where is he today? I don’t think he has anything important rather than staying inside his room like a creep like always .”
Seonghwa chuckle on hearing Hongjoong’s annoyed references on the mentioned boy. He motions with his chin to ask the boy over the call and decides to go to attend the workers down the building. Halfway through the door, he turns back to which the other raises his eyebrows to see a mischievous glint in the eyes of the standing one.
“We have worn couple coats today.”
“Seonghwa! Leave.”
Laughing loudly, he leaves the room and goes towards the elevator but as soon as he steps inside it his demeanour changes in the presence of other workers in there.
“Good morning Sir.”
Nodding his head, he acknowledges all the morning greetings when its soon to be noon. He asks the employees about their schedules throughout the day and even hesitantly asks once whether he is missing out on something but luckily everything is on a fine track. Oh, why will not he ask this as for him and his brotherly friends, everyone has a same perspective going on inside their mind and that is you. Sighing he adjusts his black tie a bit before the door slides open to his destination and proceeds to have new conversations with the approaching employees.
“Where are you?”
Shuffling sounds and groaning can be heard from the other side of the line but the person sitting here is patiently waiting for a reply to his question. He has almost asked this for three times in a row but only he got is nothing except some groans. Tapping his fingers on the decorated glass work table, gaze fixed on the paper you had earlier left there, closes his eyes in anticipation.
“I was sleeping and if it’s not something important then am cutting the call.” A groggy voice appears from the other end of the line and Hongjoong do not like the way how his friend just now greeted him.
“Yeosang….Can you come to my office right now?”
“Why?”
“I have some things to discuss with you.”
“I don’t want to.”
“Y/N was here.”
The line goes silent and in frustration, Hongjoong close his eyes again and jaw becomes tensed.
“Where is she now?”
“Wooyoung is giving her a tour around the building.”
“I’m coming.”
“I have to go now, Wooyoung, as you know I have some things to buy on my way.”
“What do you need? I can help you like I will buy them for you and then deliver it you later.”
You chuckle on his exciting tone and to your oblivion, your little actions are music to his ears. You are becoming comfortable to him because of his affectionate and too friendly nature and you can feel Beomgyu’s energy is radiating from him.
“I don’t need it for myself. It’s for my friend and he might call me right now. I can take a bus so you don’t have to bother yourself now.”
“You are not bothering me Y/N.”
You both make your way towards the hallway and you can see less workers scattered there than before and it’s obvious that they are either busy with some meeting stuffs or some might be having their lunch time. Speaking of lunch time, you are feeling hungry as you had a simple breakfast in a hurry and due to the tension creeping inside, you didn’t think about your appetite back then but now your empty stomach is kicking in. You are just hoping to end the conversation with him as soon as possible so that you can just run out of the office and have something to feed you with but he does not have any intention to leave you soon.
“So did you like all around far until now?”
“Yeah. Honestly, every floor is being polished with authenticity and expensiveness. I look like a mere worker in this luxury environment. I have never experienced such life before and it’s really awful to feel these stuffs so closely. Thank you.”
“Thank you?”
“Hm. For offering me a chance here and appreciating our friendship. I’m sorry but I can’t appreciate our bond like you all and I just hope that gradually, everything will become clear to me and I can enjoy the times spending with you.”
“Didn’t you enjoy earlier or now?”
“I didn’t mean like that. It’s just whenever I’m speaking to any of you, I feel like I have been missing out something but somehow, I just shrug off the feeling and just go with brushing off my overthinking.”
You stop when you are just an arm length distance away from the door and turn towards him with a little smile on your face. He is confused on your sudden pause and you find his lost eyes amusing that makes you laugh and it brings a smile to his face.
“Why are you laughing?”
“You look like a lost child.”
“Why did you stop suddenly? Is there any problem?”
“Of course not. Are you going to escort me to the bus stop or what? I know my way back, you should probably go back. I will be fine on my own.”
“No no it’s okay let me help you to reach there.”
“Excuse me sir Wooyoung but you have some workers on wait for you to attend them. I will take my leave here.”
“Bye….cupcake.”
On your way back to your dorm, you had a call with beomgyu and he whined how much he missed you the whole day even when he was having tons of projects to do. You almost ranted everything possible over the call and he was all the way laughing at you that how you panic on everything in your life except your career and he is glad that atleast this made you worry for your future for once. You scold him but still asked him about the things he wanted in the message and made sure to buy all the things after having the lunch in an affordable restaurant.
Entering the campus with an exciting feeling is really different from the way you left the campus in the morning when you were all in a distressed state. Adjusting the side bag, you showed your ID card to the security guard for the verification of the student. Stepping inside on the pathway towards your dorm, you notice a familiar face casually standing sideways, eyes boring on the phone. Your face lit up and you run towards him and hug him tightly with a wide smile on your face. The boy actually was not aware of your presence and got panicked on who was the intruder.
“Beomgyu…..”
“Y/N? its you I thought that you were one of my fangirls. By the way you know, I missed you so much. I was having so much work and you were not there to encourage me to survive this cruel day. You know without your love, my days are so dull.”
“Oh boy stop your drama. I am here now stop whining and tell me why you told me to meet you. Is there something important that you want to say or just your nonsense.”
Cupping your cheeks in both of his warm hands, he gives his warmest smile and you lean to his warmth. After every exhausting day, he is the one who can actually comfort you in every way possible but you don’t know whether he feel bothered by your vulnerability. You got to know him back in your high school and you were not that close to each other but gradually his clinginess and supportiveness towards you made you both bestfriends and you were so glad that both of you got admitted to the same university. You didn’t know he is interested in the same field as you but he sometimes mentioned that how he will only focus on his father’s business so it does not matter what he does after passing out the school. You are always jealous of people who have already planned out future and a well built family unlike you who does not have either. It’s okay as far as he treats you like his bestfriend, in spite of judging like others.
“Are you fine working there? I can look for something if I can help you out in some other ways.”
“I am fine Gyu. Of course everything is alright because I have you in my life and them…well those who are supposed to be my old bestfriends are the owners of the company so I am fine eventually.”
“Are you sure they are not lying to you? I mean it’s obvious that you don’t remember them but still they are desperately trying to convince you that you all know each other but somehow, I am feeling something is off about this whole situation.”
“Gyu….It’s okay. Have you got infected by my overthinking or what? Why will someone lie about knowing me in past? I really don’t remember them and also I don’t remember many school days life and I believe they must be a part of that. It’s fine that they were my friends and now they are excited to get to know me all over again. Nothing is there to worry about and what someone would get from lying about a simple friendship?”
“I…I don’t know.”
“See. You are just taking these too far and I have you who can save me from any unwanted situation. Right? Or are you gonna run away while I will be in need of you.”
“Never. I will always protect you from everyone out there and no one can reach near you when I am here.”
“I know.”
“Anyways what position did you get as an intern? You haven’t told me that.”
Groaning you brush your hairs and wet your lips with the moist tongue. The boy’s eyes in front of you following your every minute actions and how the golden ray of sun hitting your bare skin of your face and neck and reflecting the perfect tanned skin. Your brown orbs shinning yet having a dull appearance surrounding it due to the exhaustion from lack of sleep.
“Secretary.”
“Huh? Whose?”
“They told me that it will be better for me to be their personal secretary so that it would be easier for me to get used to the workfield and the work environment. Can you believe ALL OF THEM?”
“You mean you have to face those scary ones also every day?”
“Don’t remind me that.”
“I’m so happy that you are going to get tortured everyday.”
“Yaaaa! Beomgyu get your ass here.”
In the late afternoon two bickering bestfriends chasing around the campus ground, having fun in their own little world, with whispering promises to be there for each other in every situation. How they wish these days to last forever!
Nothing is meant forever.
NEXT
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2022 Marichat Fic Rec List
It's the end of the year which means it's finally time for the ML Big Bang's yearly fic rec lists! We're really excited to bring you our contributors' favourite fics from this year to supply you with plenty of reading material while you're waiting for the Big Bang fics' publication in January.
Asking the important questions by @ultrakart 1,397 words, General, 1/1 chapter
After having returned home from Shanghai, Marinette and Chat Noir have some important questions for each other.
"Platonic Marichat shenanigans, resoundingly reminiscent of canon in the absolute best way."
final girl by @picayunearts 41,310 words, Teen, 10/10 chapters
Marinette has ninety-nine problems, and the superhero trio of Paris counts for a hundred. [AU where Marinette follows through on giving up her earrings after Stoneheart, but becomes the Guardian to protect her replacement.]
"This one floored me. Characterization is on point. I love the premise of Marinette giving up the miraculous and being guardian. Wonderfully executed in my opinion. And the writing. THE WRITING. :chefskiss:"
"Another amazing au. I love the take on "Marinette gives up on being Ladybug" and teh way it's written is chef's kiss."
Everything's Not Fine by @flightfoot 976 words, Teen, 1/1 chapter
"Why’s mother down here? What- what is this?” “Still committing to the bit?” Gabriel snorted. “Really now, I thought you were smarter than that. Adrien was compelled to obey the order Nathalie gave via his amok - you would not have been.” “My WHAT?!” -------------- After the events of Risk, Adrien makes his way down to his father's secret lair. Gabriel catches him. Unfortunately, he cares even less about Felix than he does about Adrien.
"An alternative follow-up to 'Strike Back' that packs twist after twist after twist into a very short space, leaving you a little breathless as you read it and sorry that it didn't happen this way in the show."
The Dating App by leadernovaandthemacabre 14,960 words, Teen, 1/1 chapter
Chat Noir and Marinette cross paths on Paris’ newest dating app and keep crossing paths until secrets slip. - [MDC]: why are you here [OfficialChatNoir]: we matched! shall we go out for sweethearts ice cream? [MDC]: i’m blocking you [OfficialChatNoir]: wait wait marinette wait *[MDC] has blocked you*
"I loved the bonding between these too and how naturally everything flowed and how open they became with each other and aaaaa"
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Patient is the night by @mostlymoony 72,243 words, Mature, 31/31 chapters
Beware the Cat Knight, he demands a price For this fallen prince, gold shall not suffice Fear the Cat Knight, as he trades life for life Cry pretty girls, for the cat needs a wife. When Marinette's small farming town is attacked by Hawkmoth's army of night creatures, Marinette rides for the dread Butterfly Castle, seeking aid from the mysterious Black Cat Knight and his band of masked fighters. She's determined to save her town, even if that means handing herself over to a strange man with wild, green eyes and a penchant for cat-related puns. There will be smut, and this is my first time writing smut. I'm so sorry.
"Such a good gothic romance/fairy tale vibe to it and I just found the plot/progression very enjoyable. The magic and world building is unique and vague enough to make it important but not overwhelming. They also made some great artwork for it!"
Pink Really is Your Color by @inkmousey 2,811 words, Explicit, 1/1 chapter
Marinette really hates that dumb Cat. Until he's pressing her against a wall and making her forget Adrien Agreste ever existed.
"It's amazing!!! So very amazing and it has a great dynamic that's great for Marichat!"
I’d Never Forget About You by @inkmousey 3,400 words, Explicit, 1/1 chapter
Adrien thinks everyone forgot about him on his birthday, and by everyone— he means the only person who ever remembers it anyway, Marinette.
"MariBlanc is such an interesting pairing and the fic handles them so amazingly!!!"
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purpleyoonn · 1 year
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M A S T E R L I S T 
“I’ll spend forever wondering if you knew I was enchanted to meet you.”
summary: The realm under King Min’s rule had been under war for over thirty years, a war within the inhuman species with origins no one knows. Your presence was brought into awareness when found by the king under the rubble of your home. You are plunged into a world you had only ever seen from the outside, and don’t know how long you can last.
genre: soulmate au, fantasy au, dragon au,
pairing: Dragon King Yoongi x Human MC
status: ongoing (random updates)
warnings: starts in the middle of war, violence, angst, death, supernatural creatures, smut, dragon customs, dragon instincts, more to come
Some warnings may be added to the beginning of individual chapters.
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ML Fanfic recs for 2023: Under 2K Words
So I’ve been going through and adding particularly good fics I’ve read throughout the year. Only Complete fics, of course. Enjoy!
Markov wishes to get to know the Alliance AI better, and discovers an unusual chatroom as a result, one filled with some very surprised creatures who wish for him to convey messages to the class...
After Hawkmoth and his accomplice Chat Noir’s defeat, Marinette wants nothing to do with Adrien Agreste - until she watches him at school.
After Pollen’s capture, Chloe’s feeling some inexplicable sensations - hunger, pain, and fear without cause. For some reason her sister is as well.
Financial advisors have seen it all. Which includes planning for a billionaire supervillain.
The universe is homophobic. It is very bad at it.
All this and more below the break!
Trust by @bisexually-finger-guns
They thought that because they believed Lila’s lies, they would not be trustworthy to Ladybug anymore.
They thought wrong.
I just love how sweet and kind this is to Alya and Nino, and how understanding Marinette is here. Neither Marinette nor Adrien are going to blame their friends for falling victim to Lila’s lies. They just want to help their friends heal.
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The Markov Alliance by CrochetJellybean
Slight spoilers for season 5!
Markov was excited to use Max's class time to learn more about the AI system within the Alliance rings. In his exploration, he accidentally discovers a chat room of 14 non-humans connected to the Alliance network, so he decides to join it.
This was hilarious and fun and heartwarming. Markov accidentally stumbling across the kwamis and them hinting as best they could about what to do and who to tell about them (as best they could without spewing out bubbles) was great, along with the Miracuclass’s reaction to finding out about them. 
Also their groupchat name is “plagg is oblivious” due to Plagg not figuring out that Nooroo was in the same house as him all this time, which is just perfect XD. I’ve reread this fic several times, it’s so good and bite-sized!
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oh, look now, there you go with hope again by @ladyofthenoodle
After the defeat of Hawkmoth and his accomplice, Chat Noir, Marinette is ready to return to her normal life, but she can't escape Adrien Agreste, who was sentenced to a fate many consider worse than prison: public school. Specifically, her public school.
Still, that doesn't mean she has to interact with him, does it?
Except, if she doesn't... who will?
I love a good enemies au, and seeing the aftermath of an enemies au... that’s rare. She’s wary of Adrien, but with how he’s being bullied, and how he’s just taking it in the hopes of being accepted, she can’t help but reach out to him.
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SCP-136: The Cheese Gremlin by Distraught_by_your_Love
The SCP Foundation was transporting a shipment of assorted cheeses for reasons relating to the study of an SCP.
Upon arrival at the European Facility, it was discovered that all of the cheese had disappeared somewhere along the journey.
A replacement shipment was requisitioned, this time with added security measures including closed-circuit security feeds.
This was when the Foundation became aware of SCP-136: The Cheese Gremlin.
Plagg has fun threatening the Foundation for cheese, and Ladybug is exasperated. And I have fun reading about it!
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It Started With by imjustabirb
When a kwami and their holder become close enough, the holder starts to get the instincts of the animal their miraculous represents.
I adore fics where the holders get animal instincts! I especially liked the Alya and Zoe chapters, with Alya being comforted by still having animal instincts after Trixx was kidnapped, and Zoe getting Black Cat instincts because she bonded with Plagg even in just the few hours she was his Holder.
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She’s Cheating On You! by MsSkywalkerWeasleyParkerStark
Lila thinks she finally has it. The thing that's going to break up Adrienette once and for all and allow her to finally get Adrien for herself.
She just didn't count on the love square.
It’s the classic “people catch Adrien and Marinette making out as Marichat or Ladrien while they’re dating as Adrienette and/or Ladynoir”, and it’s as funny as ever XD. They actually decide to play it up a little before revealing that they’re fine with it.
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Can’t Sleep Either, Huh? by EmeraldButterfly
Chloe gets up late at night. Turns out she’s not the only one who’s worried about Pollen.
(AU where former Miraculous holders have an empathetic link with their kwamis)
This is a very interesting AU. Chloe and Zoe are both able to feel Pollen’s emotions and even things like her hunger, and end up taking solace in each other to try and cope. It’s just really sweet.
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Alya Cesaire Should Be Allowed To Swear by @stripesandblossoms
Akuma attacks don't stop just because Alya is no longer a Hero, but that's fine, because she can still help clear civilians from the danger zone. Even celebrity-friends like Adrien Agreste.
Hey guys this is an amazing one-shot, even with as short as it is. I love how it goes into Alya's thoughts and feelings about why she doesn't swear (because you can't do that on-air as a journalist and she has little sisters that she can't swear around anyway) and her coming up with ways to suppress her swears when she's tempted.
Then of course, she finds out a secret that makes all of that go out the window...
Seriously this is really funny, please read it!
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Gabriel Seeks Financial Planning Advice by @uptoolateart
As Gabriel accepts his imminent demise, he decides to make plans to protect Adrien's inheritance and livelihood. This is the letter his trusted financial adviser writes to him, summarising the key points of that meeting.
This is hilarious. The financial advisor just takes all of Gabriel’s statements and aspirations at face value and writes up a letter to help work out what to do, no matter how ludicrous it all sounds.
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Tapestry by @hamsteriffic
Luka’s tattoos mark each milestone in his life, but none is more important than the one prepared for him by Grandmaster Su Han for completing his training.
I love the description of the various tattoos Luka has, it helps to develop him as a character, show what matters to him, and the fic even includes artwork of Luka and all his tattoos!
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The Universe is an Accidental Ally? by @lostinthe--stars
'As it turned out, the universe was very homophobic. Or very into overpopulation. Either way, this was bad news for Adrien'
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Adrien is dreading his soulmate, just hoping for the best that whoever it is, is down for being platonic soul mates. Luck, for once, is on his side.
<3
Just a short soul mate AU oneshot, with a bit of a different spin on things.
This was hilarious! The universe might be homophobic, but it’s terrible at it XD.
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Back to Life (Back to Reality) by @2manyfandoms2count
Toxinelle and Griffe Noire return to their world after their night in the canon timeline.
I loved seeing these two talking a bit more amiably, especially with Toxinelle commenting on how silent Adrien is as a civilian. That doesn’t appear to be something he really wants to dwell on.
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Here’s Hopes For Moving Forward... by allthingsasian
Gabriel finds out his son is Claw Noir.
Set just after the Paris Special...
I loved seeing Gabriel’s perspective here, finding Claw Noir broken down, crying on his son’s bedroom floor, and realizing what that means. How badly Adrien must have been hurting, how he’d been lashing out and hurting everyone he could reach, including himself, with the self-cataclysm. 
But now, Adrien and Gabriel are ready to talk, with Adrien getting the hug he’s sorely needed for a long time.
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Where We Go Now by @trishacollins
After going to the other world, after his life-changing meeting with his other self - Adrien comes back to his silent room, in his silent house.
Just because he changed doesn't mean the world has changed to keep up.
Where do you even start?
I love the “What Now?” energy of this work, and Adrien and Marinette talking through things after getting back to their world. They’ve changed, but the world hasn’t. I especially liked the attention paid to how silent Adrien was as a civilian, compared to how chatty he was as Claw Noir. That seemed purposeful.
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oh, no, not again by @bittersweetresilience
Félix doesn't want to broach the subject, but he won't be able to after they leave.
So this is a glimpse into a time-travel fix-it story, with various wielders being sent back into their younger selves. But Felix doesn’t think he’ll be helpful, because well... his backstory. He would be unable to step out of line. It’s pretty angsty and I love Chat’s reaction to learning about how bad Felix had it.
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trishacollins · 10 months
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Felix Makes Choices/ML AU
Anyway, I am redic easy to enable and right now my brain is feeding on ML and all the neat little divergent points that could or couldn’t happen. This one is a divergent towards the end of “Strikeback” and basically follows the premise of “What if Felix took the Peacock and ran his little tail off”
Felix had been practicing slight of hand for years. They had first started as magic tricks to amuse himself – and then Chloe and Adrien, who were eternally fascinated by the way Felix could make things appear and disappear.
They were the only people in his life that he was really trying to impress at the time.
Still, playing a high stakes game of chicken with his uncle when it relied entirely on his ability to protect the pieces he had – Adrien’s amok and the Miraculous’ including the one he planned on using to get out of the situation – while getting the piece that he needed – namely, the Peacock and the Butterfly if he could manage it – was probably one of the most stressful experiences of his existence.
Topped only by waiting for his father to die and hoping that the man didn’t find something that could destroy his ring in the meantime.
His uncle was not a student of skill games, at least, so even through Felix put the amok flat on the table at first, it only took the shift of two fingers to switch it out with a decoy as soon as the Peacock – and his uncle’s ability to tell an amok from a ring – settled on the table between them.
After that, it was simple, really. He summoned the yoyo, he pulled out the horse – unified it with the dog – and away he ran.
“Adrien, don’t go home. Meet me on Rue De Rivoli near the Hôtel de Ville, try to stay out of sight.” He ordered the amok, as he frantically pulled the Miraculous out of the yoyo.
It vanished before he got them all, but he threw the ones he did have in the bag he had brought for the purpose and fled.
Something exploded behind him, and he cursed, tucking the amok away safely and dropping his transformation.
Barkk materialized and looked at him with confusion, the horse with supervision. “What’s going on?”
“Hawkmoth very much wants me dead.” He explained to the Kwami, because Nooroo and Duusu had been a foundational part of his childhood, the most consistently kind creatures in his life. He would not be cruel to the Kwami.
They had no more choice how they were used than sentis did. “I know you’re hungry.” He told her apologetically. “But right now, we need to get to somewhere safe. I have food for you there.”
And he was glad, so glad, that in his paranoia he had bought the apartment in Paris fully in cash. Even if the idea of getting Adrien to move out and live with him had been something he planned much further down the line.
Barkk seemed to consider it for a moment, and then darted into his shirt pocket.
“Where is the Guardian?” The horse Kwami demanded.
“I can explain later.” He held open the flap of the bag, and the horse stared at him for a long moment before darting inside.
He switched out his clothes, changing into a hoodie that he could pull up around his face. The last thing he wanted was for a ‘fan’ to spot him as he made his way quickly to the apartment.
“Adrien, come to the lobby.” He was never going to use the Amok again. Never. He would give it to Adrien, and explain everything, and then swear off creating sentis and let the Kwami have a good time and they’d all be free together.
It wasn’t a solid plan yet, but he was getting there.
Adrien looked pissed as he came storming in, faltering only a little bit when he saw Felix. “What are you doing in my head?!”
“I’ll explain. Upstairs. You have to trust me.” Felix told him.
“Trust you? Trust you! Felix, this is insane. This is a new level of-”
Felix grabbed his wrist. “Hawkmoth is going to try to kill me, and if we don’t get out of sight, someone is going to see us. Please, Adrien. You can leave afterwards. I’ll explain.”
Adrien scowled, looking down at the hand on his wrist. “You have twenty minutes. Then I’m gone.”
“That’s all I need.”
He had dreamed about this for so long, winning their freedom, stealing them both from their creators. Stealing Duusu – stealing Nooroo, too, and he would have to explain to Adrien that they needed to find a way to get Nooroo – that there might be another Amok, because his mother was wearing a ring. How to give counter orders, if there were.
He was almost dizzy with the possibilities as he used his key in the elevator, and let them into the flat. “There’s food in the fridge, Barkk. Tell me what you like.” He told the Kwami as he locked the door behind him, practically shoving Adrien inside.
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diadraws · 1 year
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i knew ur art style was familiar from your ml posts (which slap btw) but i couldn't tell why until you posted your sona. ur froggy marcy au thing was the only part of the amphibia fandom i interacted with and i think abt it regularly even tho i dont use twitter anymore and didnt realize u were also on tumblr thank u so much for ur service 🫡
u seeing a person making characters into fucked up creatures: wait a min. where have i seen this before
I'm so glad you enjoy the MLB art an also froggy marcy! Froggy Marcy will be returning in june!!! :D
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teethhoneey · 7 months
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almost done with my 2nd creature miraculous AU doodle sheet :,D and YES i drew adrien with cat ears <3
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ladylynse · 2 months
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Secret Trio/Secret Quartet three sentence fics below the cut! For more like this, see my other three sentence fics/crossover three sentence fics, my tumblr fic masterpost, random WIP scenes and snippets, fic ideas, or find me on FFnet and the AO3! Also, take a peek at the fanart and fanfic I’ve been gifted.
If you like my work, you can consider buying me a coffee. (I write thank you snippets–which could be an expansion of a three sentence fic if you like!)
Adrien and Plagg (”watching idols”) Jake and Adrien (”painting” x2) Jake and Randy (“trapped”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (“rat”) Danny, Adrien, Randy, Jake (”Hide”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, Randy (”Jake, who is Rose?”) Jake and Danny (”TUE happened”) Marinette/Ladybug and Adrien/Chat Noir (”failed over and over again”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, Randy, Marinette (“redemption/corruption”, ”path of destruction”) Marinette, Jake, Danny, Randy, (Adrien) (”shoulder to cry on”) Adrien, Marinette, Danny, Randy, Jake (”Hello, Ladybug” x2) Danny, Adrien, Jake, (Randy) (”hey, guys, where’s ---?”) Adrien, Randy, Jake, Danny (”I-I can’t hear his heartbeat”) //death alt (more painful) version | follow up Marinette, Danny, (Adrien, Lila, Elliot) (”Lila and Elliot”, “liars”, ”two peas in a pod”) Lila and Elliot (”partners in crime”) Jake, Randy, Danny, Adrien (”power/mind swap”) Randy, Jake, Rose, (Danny, Adrien) (”meeting Rose post Hong Kong Longs”) | related Jake, Randy, (Danny, (Adrien)) (”80 word challenge”) Randy, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”ghost king au”, “ghosts vs magical creatures”) Danny, (Randy, First Ninja, (Adrien, Jake)) (”ghost king au”, “Danny helps Randy remain the Ninja”) Randy, (Danny, Jake) (”about being mind-wiped”) Jake, Danny (Randy, ((Adrien)) (”there’s no one left”) Jake, Randy, Adrien, (Danny) (”Danny tells them about Dani”) Randy and Marinette (”Ladybug mistakes one of the SQ for an akuma”) Marinette, Adrien, (Danny, Randy, Jake) (”SQ post ML reveal”) Adrien, Danny, (Randy, Jake, Plagg) (”temporary power swap”) Danny, Adrien, Randy, (Jake) (”identity reveal of Danny Phantom”) Susan, Jake, Jonathan, (Danny, Adrien, Randy) (”parents find out”) Adrien, Danny, (Randy, Jake) (”legacy”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, (Randy, Luka) (”snake”) Danny, (Jake, Randy, Adrien, Jack, Maddie) (”Fentons find out”, “angst with a happy ending”) Randy (”Randy remembers”) Adrien, Jake, Randy, (Danny) (”bee”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (”comic book”) Danny, Jake, (Randy, Adrien, Vlad) (”Uncle Vlad AU”) Danny, Randy, (Adrien, Jake) (”broken sky”)
Adrien, Danny, Randy, (Jake) (”siblings”) Jake and Adrien (”Rotwood”) Ladybug, Adrien, (Danny, Randy, Jake) (”reinforcements”) Randy, (Adrien, Jake, Danny) (”prophetic dream”) Randy, Danny, (Adrien, Jake, Ghostwriter) (”true friendship”) Jake, Plagg, (Adrien, Danny, Jake) (”that was you?”) Randy, Adrien, (Jake, Danny) (”frostbite”) Danny, Randy, Jake, Adrien (”first date help”) Adrien, Randy, (Danny, Jake) (”apocalypse”) Danny, Jake, (Adrien, Gramps, Haley, Fu Dog, Susan, Jonathan) (”escape from NYC) Randy, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”Stabby the roomba”) Randy, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”love square”) Jazz, (Haley, Howard) (”evil clones”) Adrien and Danny (”discovered”) Adrien, Randy, Danny, (Jake) (”war zone”) Jake, (Adrien, Randy, Danny) (”Miracle Queen”) Debbie, Theresa, (Adrien, Randy) (”cartwheel”) Heidi, Jake, (Howard, Randy, Danny, Adrien) (”busted”) now expanded  FF | AO3 Jake, Randy, (Danny, Adrien) (”nasty sauce”) Bunnyx (”Chat Blanc”) Jacques (”inspiration”) Danny, Plagg, Adrien, (Jake, Randy) (”Box Ghost”) Plagg, Danny, Randy, (Jake, Adrien) (”blood magic”) Gabriel and Desiree (”be careful what you wish for”) Adrien, Jake, Randy, Danny (”what are you?”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (”he treats us well”) Randy, Jake, (Danny, Adrien) (”mermaids”) Jake, (Randy, Danny, Adrien, Gregory) (”arrogance”) Ladybug/Marinette and Adrien (”confessions”) Marty, (Randy, Danny, Adrien, Jake) (”entire world”) Danny, (Randy, Adrien, Jake) (”fire”, “reveal”) Jake, Danny, (Randy, Adrien) (”grenade”) Jake, Danny, (Adrien, Randy) (”mercenary”) Randy, Debbie, (Danny, Adrien, Jake) (”Debbie/Randy”) Adrien, Jake, Danny, Randy (”new year”) Jake, Adrien, (Danny, Randy) (”fallout”) Danny, Adrien, Jake, (Randy) (”stargazing”)
Now on the AO3 Randy, Debbie, Adrien, (Danny, Jake) (”Kangham”, “hide”)
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msweebyness · 10 months
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DuPont School for Monstrous Youths- Mireille Caquet
A blob monster never looked so cute! As always, thanks to @imsparky2002 and @artzychic27!
Species: Slime Creature
Appearance/Attire: Black hair resembling tar, big brown eyes, translucent body composed of pale blue slime, limbs with no fingers, always dripping ooze. Blue Orbee-Pearl Necklace, Grey Tank top under navy cardigan, ankle-length black skirt with sky blue ooze along the hem, blue flip-flops.
Bio: A shy and timid girl who feels a bit insecure in her slimy skin, Mireille tries their best not to make waves in the school and stay out of trouble. Despite her somewhat awkward and quirky nature, Mireille is a very kind and friendly monster who’s easy to talk to once you get to know them. She’s learning to stand up for herself and not shake like jelly when confronted. Mireille also has the unfortunate tendency for things to get stuck in her slime, which can make their school work a bit difficult. They love her girlfriend, Aurore, who is always willing to help clean up her slime trails.
Quotes:
“Whenever I'm ooozing around, it's a nightmare for the janitor."
"Did you know my slime can disintegrate things when l'm pissed? Yeah, you think about that!'
“Yeah, that green ooze in the Nick channel was actually excess slime from my folk. Weird, huh?”
“Aurore, you make my heart bounce!"
“What the guck?!”
"Guys, I got stuck again!"
Watch your step, she leaves a trail! Leave thoughts in the comments and reblogs!
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uptoolateart · 2 months
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Finding a Way - Chapter 18
ML Jurassic Park AU
PREVIEW:
Marinette stared at Adrien, now the most interesting creature in the room. His face was hard, his eyes seeming to see something she didn’t. Maybe some memory. And he spoke with such authority. Like he wasn’t just speculating. He knew what the hybrids were feeling.
And based on everything he knew about his home life…she had a horrible suspicion of why. ‘Adrien…are you okay?’
When he didn’t answer, she reached for him, touching his shoulder.
He jumped. ‘S-sorry. I just…I don’t like zoos. Never have.’
‘Not even rescue centres? Conservation parks?’
‘That’s different. But old-style zoos…. All those bars….’ He shuddered like someone had just walked over his grave.
‘You think it’s cruel?’
His eyes shot to her, so fast it took her breath away. ‘Think about it, Marinette. You kidnap the animals. You take them from their families, their homes, their native climates, and lock them in a box. It might be a big box – or it might be small. But a box is a box. There are still limits – someone deciding how far they can go, and how much of the world they can explore. You take away all their freedom – force them to mate with other animals they might not be interested in – and feed them so they no longer know how to look after themselves. Then you invite people in to gawk at the damned things, staring at them and depriving them of all their personal privacy and dignity – all to make money. It’s sick.’
He almost spat out the last work, and she held her tongue, giving him the space to vent. Something told her they weren’t talking about zoos anymore.
Read at Ao3
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glitchydraws · 9 months
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@rainbow-neko-artblog @bloodrediscream
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