Villain Song Showdown Preliminary Round #16
Top two songs will make it into the bracket
Miraculous only has one spot left though.
Mod comment: God bless whoever remembered the Grandma Got Run Over By a Reindeer special
Songs below the cut
Grandpa's Gonna Sue the Pants Off Santa - Villain: Cousin Mel and Slime
Master of the House - Villain: Monsieur Thénardier & Madame Thénardier
The Confrontation - Villain: Javert
End Credits: Dared to Dream - Villain: Skullmageddon
Dream Girl - Villain: Vivian (The stepmother)
The Other Side of Hollywood - Villain: Caleb Covington
Santa Claws - Villain: Santa Claws (Yes, they akumatize Santa. The video will start at his song but I also highly recommend Cat Noir's song which comes earlier in the video. It's angsty and hilarious.)
Snapping My Fingers french version - Villain: Argos/Felix Fathom
Todd's Lemonade/Evil League of Mutants song - Villain: Baron Draxum (This link goes to Facebook)
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Bugs and Katten
For Maribat March 2021 day 26 prompt Not Soulmates.
This is only over 21 months late, sorry? I dunno man. I just kinda fell out of love with writing. Anyways, I hope you like this 1196 word long fic featuring basically just Marinette and Adrien.
This is just a self-indulgent found family/chosen family fic about Marinette and Adrien being a chaotic sibling duo.
Kattendame is supposedly Dutch for Cat lady.
Okay, I've rambled enough. On with the story.
Marinette and Adrien had been superheroes — vigilantes Marinette’s brain would traitorously supply — for just a few months when a girl in their class, Alya Cesaire, came across them on patrol and her face lit up with glee.
“I didn’t know Paris had superheroes!” Her voice rose with every word, causing Marinette – Kattendame – to flinch away.
Adrien – Monsieur Punaise – clenched his teeth before clearing his throat. “Ma’am we are citizens, just like you. We may don masks and super suits, but that doesn’t make us not people.”
His whole speech seemed to go in one ear and out the other as Alya took a picture of the way they were standing, Monsieur Punaise in front of Kattendame. “Oh my gosh! Are you two together? Are you dating?”
“No.” Monsieur Punaise stared at Alya with disbelief. “Kattendame and I are simply colleagues, like the members of the Justice League” – Monsieur Punaise watched Kattendame flinch at the mention of the Justice League and filed that information away for later – “and nothing more.”
Kattendame nodded her agreement before her eyes flicked over Monsieur Punaise’s shoulder. “There’s an Akuma in the ninth arrondissement. We’ve gotta go.” Kattendame didn’t spare Alya a glance as she lept from rooftop to rooftop.
Monsieur Punaise offered Alya a soft smile and an uttered, “get home safe”, before he followed his partner over the rooftops.
Alya’s face grew into a sneaky grin, “they are so soulmates.”
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It had been just under two weeks – twelve days, nineteen hours, forty-seven minutes, and a handful of seconds – since Alya had put a post on her blog about how Mr. Bug and Chatte Noir – where Alya had gotten those names Marinette (and Adrien) didn’t know – were soulmates and were secretly dating.The blog post had nearly two million hits, and climbing, and someone had started a comment thread about how obvious the supposed couple was.
Marinette couldn’t believe her eyes, she was sure she and Adrien had kept their relationship professional. She could have sworn that she had kept her distance from Adrien while they were in their suits, unless it was time to fist bump. She kept refreshing the page, hoping it was just a trick of the lighting, but no matter what she did she just kept seeing the same picture of her and Adrien in a compromising position.
Adrien sunk down in the seat next to Marinette, his eyes skimming the blog post before looking over the class. “So, who do you think trusts it explicitly?”
“We know Alya does, for sure, and maybe Rose. Because she loves romance. I’m not sure about anyone else, I haven’t heard anyone else talking about it.” Marinette frowned before switching tabs. The other tab she had pulled up was the live feed of a Wayne Enterprises press conference, Adrien settled against her side and kept a running commentary of wether or not everyone’s outfit was red carpet worthy.
Marinette still couldn’t believe that she and Adrien were going to attend the New York Fashion week with Nathalie and Gabriel. She was hoping that while they were there she’d be able to get in contact with a member of the Justice League, as much as she dislikes the organization she hoped one of them could help them take on Hawkmoth.
Adrien nudged Marinette and pointed to where the class was gathered around Alya. “Do you see how they’re gathered around her like some sort of queen bee?”
Marinette nodded against his arm. “Who do you think believes the rumor the most?”
“Mylène, Rose, Sabrina and Kim seem to be the most into the rumor. Nathaniel seems to be on the fence about it, almost as if he wishes it isn’t so.” Adrien brushed the hair off of Marinette’s forehead and let out a chuckle. “If only my father could see you now. He would disinvite you from our trip.”
“Gabriel loves me more than he loves you-”
“-ain’t that the truth-”
“-and he would never disinvite me.” Marinette laughed at the face Adrien made. “You know it’s the truth.”
“Just because he’s scared that your mom would break in and steal his precious design book.” Adrien nudged Marinette, “class is about to start back up.”
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Kattendame and Monsieur Punaise stood side by side in front of Nadja Chamack, smiles across their faces.
“So, tell me, are the rumors about the two of you true? Is what the LadyBlog posting about the two of you being soulmates true?”
Kattendame looked at Monsieur Punaise, the Batman to her Catwoman, before frowning at Nadja. “Monsieur Punaise and I are just friends. He’s like my annoying twin brother, and I love him so much more than any of those rumors are saying.”
“Kattendame is definitely the younger twin of this duo.” Monsieur Punaise smirked before ruffling Kattendame’s hair.
Nadja smiled at the duo and how they acted with one another. “How did you go from your first suits to these?”
Kattendame’s hand went up in the air immediately. “It was my idea! I took the idea from, well, Batman-” here she gestured to Monsieur Punaise’s suit “- and Catwoman.” The ears atop her head seemed to twitch. “However, unlike the inspiration for our suits, we’re strictly friends.”
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Marinette scrolled through the article Nadja wrote about the heroes of Paris. She smiled at the screen before she nudged Adrien’s leg with her foot. “Hey, hey, listen to this.” She cleared her throat and straightened up. “‘Monsieur Punaise and Kattendame, not Mr. Bug and Chatte Noir like some sources would have you believe, are not soulmates, at least not romantic soulmates. This reporter was given an exclusive interview with the hero duo and can confirm that the duo is the most sibling duo this reporter has ever seen. Their suits are inspired by Gotham city’s masked duo of Batman and Catwoman, however unlike Gotham’s masked duo Paris’ masked duo interacts like most sibling duos we all know in person. While Kattendame is more soft spoken and Monsieur Punaise is definitely the figure head, they both fill every possible role on their team and could use our help. I implor you, my fellow Parisians, to do the best you can to help our heroes take down Hawkmoth.’”
“Wow. She’s on our side. Most adults aren’t on our side.” Adrien hummed before changing the topic. “Are you excited for our trip?”
“Yeah. It’ll be fun.” Marinette smiled at her friend – brother in all but blood – before looking around his room, where they were hanging out that day because they usually tried to avoid her house – and as much as they joke about it Gabriel actually seems to like Marinette – and her father and step-mother. “Hey, we should hang at mine before patrol tomorrow.”
Plagg and Tikki, who were playing foosball, looked up at the suggestion.
“Why?” Adrien asked before looking at the kwamii who had fallen over. “How does the ball always get you? You can fly.”
“I want to make us some new clothes to wear, Papa G and Nathalie too.”
“Please don’t call him Papa G.” Adrien groaned.
“Anyways, you and I are the only ones with changing measurements. I’ll get Papa G and Nathalie’s measurements from Nathalie.”
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