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Me @ Myself: You haven’t drawn Chat in a while. You should fix that

The day approaches that Felix will be canon and all I can say is please don’t do my boy dirty

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Kiss? Kiss.

Bridgette can and will smother Felix in all the kisses

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                they dropped the world on your shoulders and called you ATLAS

                                   ——- how long can you hold the weight? 

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A sheepish expression overcomes her as she leaned away fromhis phone, and away from him as a whole, opening her purse to fetch out her ownphone. It took a moment before the number illuminated her screen, her attentionon it as she opened it, tapping quickly with one hand to save his contactinformation. “Surprised? Well… It’s kinda hard for me to talk to him manytimes, I flub up a lot in front of him.” She glanced back, saving his name as‘Felix,’ but included an ice cream cone emoji after the name.

“He probably doesn’t want to make it any worse, so talkingon the phone would be weird, since I couldn’t even gesture to what I’d want tosay. Texting would make me think too hard about it too.” Placing her phoneaway, she began to dig into the treat once more, trying to push the thoughts ofAdrien away for the moment.

His question was an excellent derailment for her mind, shescooping up a spoonful, leaving it in her lips for a moment as she hummedaround the utensil. Finally, going back for another scoop, she started torecount her schedule some. “Well, during school time wouldn’t be good, butthat’s pretty obvious, huh?” She couldn’t help but chuckle. It was easier beingaround Felix for some reason. “Otherwise, there’s sometimes I help out with myparent’s patisserie, but that’s only usually on the weekend mornings.”

Then of course, there were her late night patrols, but itwas doubtful that Felix would call on her when she was Ladybug. “I do go to bedpretty early on, but otherwise, I’m pretty free unless something springs up.”Like, an Akuma. “So, I’ll be able to make time whenever I can. I promise.”Marinette chirped out eagerly.

His brow raised but he didn’t pursue the topic of talking to his sibling. Sure his brother had his own quirks and shyness being home tutored and away from the general public but he hadn’t heard an ill word from him about how he interacts with his friends. Much less a girl who he wouldn’t want to talk to for simply messing up a sentence or two. If anything usually Felix was the one getting stuttered to, but that came from a place of people being intimidated and he was certain Adrien wasn’t intimidating the way he was. It was, however, in the realm of possibility that Adrien wouldn’t start to talk to her if he thought she would be uncomfortable holding a conversation with him.

“Right, no school hours. That would be rather inconvenient for the both of us,’ The corners of his lips twitched a bit at the thought of purposefully scheduling something during that time. He liked to think himself as a rather attentive and good student but he wasn’t sure if it was the black cat influence or his own internal rebellious streak but the thought was amusing. As she lists her obligations, he mentally holds it against his own time being free, “I’ll be sure to check and text you for free time.”

Chinese, fencing, ballet, being a superhero, he had a very strict itinerary. Knowing it’ll be mostly his time to be accommodated makes him frown, it wouldn’t be the first time he’s had to reschedule friend plans. It wasn’t Felix’s fault but it felt like it might as well be when he had to back out of something last minute.

“I promise the same. Though I’ll apologize now if I have to run out.” His nose wrinkles at the thought but it was best to say his apologies when he can, “I can tell you now I don’t intend to leave. Despite a popular belief I don’t make it a point to be rude.” But what other excuse did he have if his father came to collect him or an akuma chooses to attack. With a shrug he continues to eat his treat, nonchalantly commenting, “In all honesty I am looking forward to next time.” Her company was pleasant, the ice cream was delicious, and despite Marinette supposedly unable to talk to his brother, he found their own conversation easygoing.

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💌  because Marinette always forgets to sign her letters

💌   :   leave my muse a card from a secret admirer: Valentine Prompt

“…. No name?”

He looks at the cute envelope and stationary he had found in his locker, noting how the black swirls seemed familiar even if he couldn’t remember where he’d seen them. Curiosity gets the better of him, choosing to read it at that moment rather than wait until he was at home. He had expected sugary words, but immediately realized the letter was filled with much more genuine sentiments about him. Sweet words and compliments hardly fazed Felix anymore, but the sincerity of the letter surprised him.

‘More to him than people think’, it had to be someone who knew him on a personal level then, right? In vain he looks around at the other students in the hallway as if he’d be able to identify who had given this to him. There was no name on the letter, but he couldn’t deny a little voice in his head about who he wanted it to be from. Unfortunately, he couldn’t spot any pigtails nearby. Carefully putting the letter into his bag, Felix hums, “So, a secret admirer huh…”

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It was almost adorable the way hesmiled over the ice cream. He seemed to really enjoy her flavor that Andre hadgiven her, her blue eyes taking in all of his features. Not once during theshoot did he seem to be as happy as he was while having the bite of ice cream.Even so, Felix’s offer was not neglected, she chirping out a happy, “sure!”before moving her spoon to dip into the pinks with flecks of blueberry pieces.

Taking the bite, the sweetness hither happily, she letting out a small hum of elation. “That one is really goodtoo, Felix.” Marinette’s beam grew some, allowing her own spoon to return toher treat. “I feel like it might be okay to switch if you want, but I reallylove the taste of this coffee one. I don’t usually have much coffee, since mymom makes a lot of tea instead.” If there was coffee in the house, it wasusually reserved for her father who would be awake in the early hours to startbaking.

Blue eyes batted once at the phone,sticking her utensil into the ice cream and offering her hand out. “O-oh, sure!Here, I’ll put it in for you, it’ll be easier that way.” Marinette offered,scooting a little closer to the boy as she carefully used her free hand to typeon the screen. There were too many repeated numbers that it was always just easierfor her to add it physically rather than speak it. “I guess your father wouldhave it, since Ms. Nathalie called me to tell me about today. But Adrien…”

She thought on it. She had neveractually texted him, finding it hard to do most of the time. “If he does haveit, it’s probably because Alya would have given it to him. He only really talksto me at school.” Shaking her head, Marinette peered back up at Felix. “But youshould text me, so I have your number right away and I can save it on mine.”    

“Then we can stay with our own dessert.” He nods and keeps his ice cream, silently pleased that he was able to keep the strawberry pink sorbet himself. Truth be told, Felix had coffee all the time and something different was a good change of pace, something sweet. Allowing her to input on his phone, he waits as she types her number but is unable to hide his surprise when she admits that Adrien might not know it. With how high a regard she holds his sibling and what she’s told him so far, he had gotten the impression the two were at least on a talking basis outside of school. 

“Huh. I’m surprised. Though I’m glad I could get the number from you than to ask for it.” That was the truth. Asking would have given him a myriad of problems, last of which being if his sibling knew her number. Adrien no doubt would have given him a dumbfounded look and asked a lot of questions. Good natured teasing him about making friends. As for Nathalie, she most likely would have been concerned if he were to ask. If he had to guess, she probably would get the impression Felix would be leaving the designer in tears with a scathing one on one review as he had been known to be particularly harsh to people he didn’t like. 

Settling back when she’s done, he quickly makes work of saving her name in his contacts and sent a simple message of ‘It’s Felix’ via text. “There. It will be easier to coordinate when we can go to Andre’s again,” And speaking of, he digs back into the dessert for another bite. Yep, Felix would definitely keep the invitation in mind next time he manages to scrape together some free time. Between his turn to be Chat, school thing and buisness things, he’d have to make due. Though he does voice his own concern, “Are there particular times you can’t go out? If we work around my schedule it’s only fair to work around yours as well.”

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Felix rested his chin on his hand, the day had yet to start but already he was counting the minutes to the school's end. Though when Ms. Bustier came in and announced the fact their was a new student, he finally turned to pay attention. He glanced around at the other desks, noting how his table in the back was the only one with an extra seat. Of course it was, people allowed him his personal space on top of not wanting to be near a rather frosty demeanor. 

He supposed it wasn't the new girl's fault for disturbing his norm. Collecting his bag and moving it closer to him, Felix makes space for the new girl in the seat. As far as first impressions go, she didn’t have the type of demeanor that would grate on his nerves and she seemed respectful enough. With luck they’d be able to get along civilly, "It's a pleasure. If you need previous class notes I'll provide them." Even if he wasn't known for being friendly, he'd be curt and polite.

Before the class began, Miss Bustier came into the classroom with someone new. A young woman who has long raven hair and piercing amethyst color eyes. She wore a red blouse and with a full black midi skirt, with a black heeled shoe. “Class! I would like to introduce a new student who will be joining us this semester.” As the teacher turns to her. “Please introduce yourself to the class.”

The new student nodded and greeted her fellow classmate. “Good day everyone…” There was an air of prims and proper personality shining from her. “My name is Kanako Ryuuzaki. It’s a pleasure to meet all of you…” Keeping her introduction short and simple. Once it was over, she took a seat on the last roll in the classroom.

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                                         i think i’m owed a happy day… just one                                                                   just one

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❝ Oh my God, what on Earth is that? Oh, nevermind, it’s just your face. ❞ / Kanako x Felix

The momentary concern on Chat’s face immediately turns into one of displeasure as he wrinkles his nose at the other. Crossing his arms he huffs, “I have a face that should be on advertisements thank you very much.” And little did she know technically he was in magazine ads, but he wouldn’t ever admit to such a thing without potentially compromising himself. As well as the fact he personally didn’t feel any sort of achievement doing so.

Clicking his claws together in nonchalance, Chat shoots her the most self satisfied, cheshire grin he could muster, “Though I suppose you’re just someone who is taken aback by beauty. It’s okay. Living in a dog house must be ruff huh.”

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Misc. Sentences Starter Sentences

❝ You look snazzy today. ❞

❝ Literally just took me ten whole minutes to remember your name. ❞

❝ *sigh* Why was I born so beautiful? ❞

❝ I’d pay you $20 to undo that person’s shoelaces. ❞

❝ Stop stealing my cabbages! ❞

❝ Ok but consider this: I don’t want to. ❞

❝ I didn’t know you could read. ❞

❝ I’m gonna be on TV! I’m gonna be famous! I’m accepting praise and signing autographs in advance thank you. ❞

❝ Oh my God, what on Earth is that? Oh, nevermind, it’s just your face. ❞

❝ Say my life was theoretically in danger right– would you save me? ❞

❝ Oh, this? It’s just a flesh wound. ❞

❝ I put a party hat on my dog and now he growls whenever someone tries to take it off. ❞

❝ Dude my fish drowned yesterday. ❞

❝ Thanks, I love me too. ❞

❝ You ever get that urge to just, I don’t know, nuke the entire world? Because I do. ❞

❝ I hope aliens come and abduct me one day. ❞

❝ Hey, can I permanently borrow like $10,000 real quick? ❞

❝ I just had an amazing idea and I need you to assist me. ❞

❝ Water is wet. ❞

❝ Sometimes I wish I had been born a starfish… ❞

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(     *     VALENTINE’S DAY PROMPTS   !    

send a symbol from your muse to mine.   add  ↪  for a reverse from my muse to yours !

🍳   :   cook breakfast in bed for my muse.

💝   :   give a box of chocolates to my muse.

🍿    :   watch a rom-com with my muse.

💐   :   give flowers to my muse.

👙    :   buy lingerie for my muse.

💌   :   leave my muse a card from a secret admirer.

🍽️   :   take my muse out for dinner for two.

❤️   :   give a gift to my muse.   (   specify.   )

🐶   :   surprise my muse with a puppy.

🐱   :   surprise my muse with a kitten.

💔   :   break up with my muse.

🏩   :   book a valentine’s trip away with my muse.

💍    :   propose to my muse.

🔥    :   flirt with my muse.

😳   :   confess your muse’s love to my muse.

😘   :   kiss my muse.

🐻   :   give my muse a valentine’s teddy bear.

💃    :   dance with my muse.

🚫   :   spend valentine’s day with my muse platonically   :   no partners allowed !

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Perhaps she was accustomed to the outgoing nature of Adrienthat made her extend the invitation, but truthfully, even in their brief walkand interactions over the course of the photoshoot, Marinette truly wanted toget to know Felix more. He flashed kindness that she admired while keeping hisstiff upper lip. It was easy to see why people would both fear and like him inher mind. “Of course I don’t! I know it has to be hard on you to keep up withsuch a crazy schedule like that, so I’ll be here whenever you need a break. Ipromise you, Andre’s ice cream will be worth it.”

Marinette began to reach for her purse, but Felix wasquicker than her own hand. It was a mental note for her to have the paymentready faster next time, to beat him to the punch. After all, it had been herthat asked him to join her on the excursion, having him pay this time made herpout a little. However, her expression was easily rectified by Andre’s quickwork. Fingers reached out for the pink one, a little surprised at it, beforethe coffee one was handed to her. Blinking, the girl tilted her headskeptically, but offered a smile to the ice cream connoisseur. “Merci, Andre. If it’s something new forme, I’m sure it will be good.”

Stepping to the side some, Marinette watched Felix’sfeatures for his expression. Cheer broke out on her face as she giggled. “See?The best. I’m telling you, it’s magic. It’s like he knows what you will like.”Curiosity piqued her some about how he had known their first time, butMarinette merely dismissed it that Andre had never seen Felix at the cartbefore. Taking the spoon and plucking out a small scoop of her own to taste.

A small exclamation of delight came from her asshe swallowed down the bite. “It really is different, but I like it a lot.”Shifting more along the sidewalk, allowing the next customers to step by them,Marinette gestured to a bench with her spoon. “We can sit there and eat our icecream. And you have to try this one, I think you might really like it.” It wasan offer but one that he had to mostly follow as she moved towards the aforementionedseating, settling herself down on one side, motioning him to sit beside her,the ice cream offered up for him to try.

“So long as you don’t mind, I’ll gladly try it. Honestly I had assumed he’d give me that one,” between the two of them, he was surprised to have been given the strawberry rather than the coffee one. There was no denying his appreciation for the caffeine flavor, especially mixed with some of the sweet chocolate. Of course a dramatic change in palette didn’t stop him from thoroughly enjoying his own ice cream.

Joining Marinette on the bench, he takes his own spoon and scoops out some of her dessert to try himself. The flavor immediately settles on his tongue and he can’t help the small curl of his lips around the spoon. He resists the urge to purr in contentness and instead chooses to comment, “That one is pretty good too. Here, it’s only fair.” Funny enough it didn’t occur to him just how almost romantic the scene was, sharing the two treats, instead focusing on the deliciousness that was the ice cream.

However a thought flitted through his head and he dug for his phone as he held out his own ice cream for her to try. Fingers easily maneuver past the lock screen despite using only the one hand and he opened his contacts list. The number of people saved in his phone were seldom despite being a so called model and celebrity, the people he only ever truly messaged being Adrien and his own little group. Looking over at her with a raised brow he nods to the device, “In theory, I could get your number from my brother,” well Felix assuming he had it, “or from father’s files. But I would personally prefer if you gave it to me yourself. It would be less creepy getting a message out of the blue about going out for ice cream.” Like he had said, he would look forward to another trip should the ice cream be up to par, and he considered it to meet that standard.

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Mmmmmmmmmmm. The schedule list, the schedule list THE SCHEDULE LIST

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Despite her attempts to walk fully beside him, he always lingered a little back, as if to allow her to fully lead the way. Her gaze flickered back and forth between Felix and the way ahead, her mind already certain her path almost without looking. She had gone this way several times on any given night of patrol, but she had to keep herself looking forward to ensure she didn’t trip herself up. 

Falling in front of Felix would have been mortifying after all the praise he had given her today.

“Oh, there’s so many people already.” Marinette remarked frowning some. She knew Felix had somewhat of a tight schedule, but he was already securing their place, affixing himself to ensure he got ice cream. It lit up her face with a smile as she stood beside him, her hands lingering by her sides, almost brushing against his own without her notice. “It shouldn’t be very long though. He puts a lot of effort into his creations, but he’s reasonably quick too. It’s like he can see into your heart on the spot.”

A nod was offered. “Yeah, you’re right, it really doesn’t, huh?” Both he and Adrien were always so busy and things came up often. An idea sparked as she turned a bit more to him, her smile bursting with excitement. “I know! If you end up really liking his ice cream today, then how about the next time you’re free, we go hunting again for him. Sometimes, it’s like a treasure hunt, which can be really fun. It can be the two of us, so we can do it any time you have available.”

He wasn’t sure what he expected from being asked out for ice cream but it certainly wasn’t an extended invitation to go out again. Typically, unless it was his circle of friends or his brother, going out was a one time thing. Felix mulled over it for a second before giving a small smile and nod, “If you don’t mind the trouble of dealing with my schedule I don’t see why not. Though only if the ice cream is good.” Despite having never tried the dessert, he was sure that there would be no question that he’d find it delicious.

It didn’t take long to reach the vendor, being greeted with a kind smile and warm welcome. When Felix offered the money to pay for both he and Marinette, Andre just grinned and began to work without prompt. The first cone was a pretty combination of vanilla, peach and strawberry, garnished with some blueberries on top. The second was a bittersweet combo of vanilla, chocolate and coffee, covered in chocolate savings.

It seemed obvious which dessert would go to who. However the second before Felix could grab the coffee one, Andre crossed his outstretched arms and gave him the pink cone, smile never faltering. “First time out together ay?” When Andre turns to Marinette, he offers the chocolate dessert, “It’s different but still good. Next time, I will make the ice cream of who you love most, today is just something new.”

Felix was perplexed as to how Andre knew it was their first time going out on top of making plans to come again. Perhaps he heard their conversation above the ramble of others in line. Regardless Felix just nods and accepts the ice cream that was given to him, taking a tentative nip and hums in approval, “It’s really good.”

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Marinette nodded quickly, tapping the small icon on herphone. The small way his face lit up did not go unnoticed by the girl, shehaving to bite back a pleased smile to see such a reaction from Felix. If shehad ever thrown out such a good idea, this was the day that she truly hit themark it seemed. The report of Andre’s placement filled her screen, from thetime he arrived to the spot to information on the spot that he lingeredoutside. Links to articles or pictures that corresponded with the landmark heset up at.

“Yes, he arrived only a few minutes ago, and he usuallystays about an hour to an hour and a half.” She had hunt him down with herfriends before, they both narrowly missing him as well as stumbling upon himwhen he just opened shop. Marinette flashed the boy her phone, showing him thelocation. “He’s only about a five minute walk, so it gives us plenty of time,come on.” She gestured, starting the brisk trek.

Her stride was quick enough to be a decent walking speed,but she lingered some to ensure he was following. “Have you never been therebefore, Felix?” She inquired with mild amazement, but she shook her head,placing her hands behind her back. “I’m not surprised. Many people haven’t, ifthey aren’t looking for him specifically. Not only does he move from place toplace, but he has a secret power.” Marinette’s voice gave a bit of an airy feelto it, as she beamed at the boy. “He can make an ice cream that tells you aboutthe person you love most. Or,” she gave a small giggle. “You can ask for aregular ice cream cone.”

With the promise of sweet treats, Felix followed the girl immediately. After having seen the location, he was well enough acquainted with the streets of Paris via rooftops to know it was close. He tried not to seem as eager as he really was, staying a step behind Marinette. He may not care for people’s opinions about him, it just wasn’t dignified to be rushing for ice cream.

Though while he was excited for the dessert, he was also aware of the rumors surrounding the vendor. Skepticism bleeds in his tone and his nose wrinkles slightly in disbelief, “I find it hard to believe an ice cream vendor can predict who you love the most.” Adrien certainly thought so after his experience. “But I may give it a try. Perhaps he’ll change my mind.” Like she had predicted, it wasn’t a long walk to Andre, but it was obvious he was there with the small crowd already forming despite him having only finished setting up. If the gossip was true, then the wait would be well worth it.

Securing their place in line, he answers her question, “And no I’ve never gone to see Andre before. It’s unfortunate, schedules don’t particularly mix well with someone who is on the move.” Both Adrien and Felix stopped trying to go out of their way to get some dessert, their also strict diet not exactly helping their case to just ask their driver to make the trip. It was a stroke of luck Adrien had managed to after being denied the trip with his friends.