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blaineisms:
“Excuse me ━ do you perhaps have any idea what this is?” Blaine asked, pointing at the statue in front of him. He visited this park quite often, so he’d walked past it several times, but he still wasn’t sure what on earth it was supposed to be. “It kind of looks like a dove and a saxophone at the same time, and I’m not sure how that’s even possible…”
Adrien hadn’t really expected anyone to talk to him when he was walking in the park, even less for this kind of question. But, the other man got him intrigued and so, he looked at the statue. A long silence followed, and finally he ended up laughing. “Wow. I’ve got no bloody clue.” The young man finally admitted. “I guess.. It’s art? It’s not supposed to be anything in particular?”
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tragcdysewn:
“i mean, the dark cupid one wasn’t really great to remember. you were… you know, trying to cataclysm me.” she replied with a small smile. “yeah, tomorrow at five works perfectly. i finish work at four.” mari smiled wider, muttering to tikki and allowing her own suit to reappear. “that sounds great, kitty.”
"Yeah, well I bet that sucks to remember, indeed." He said with a tilt of his head. "I really wonder what it does when someone's cataclysm'd. I mean, Miraculer cataclysming me probably didn't have the same effect. That hurts though." He made a face at the single thought of it. A smile appeared on his lips as he walked near his friend. "See ya tomorrow then, bugaboo." He said before he kissed her cheek, using his silver stick to launch himself away from her.
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tragcdysewn:
“yeah, i forgot about that… i remember dark cupid, but not oblivio.” she shrugged, still slightly frustrated that her memory had been wiped of the entire incident. “yeah, i guess you���re right.” she muttered, unsure of what they actually were at that point. with the conversation they’d had before, it was hard to tell. “oh! umm, yeah. that sounds like a lot of fun, adrien.”
“I wish I remembered that.” He admitted as he let out a slight laugh. In fact, he was just so relieved that it was her. That it was mutual, that maybe now he truly had a chance. “Cool then, tomorrow?” He asked, stepping back as he let his hero costume reappear. “I still have a ton of work to do but uh.. Let’s say at five?” He asked with a smile. “I’ll pick you up, m’lady.”
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tragcdysewn:
“dark cupid and oblivio, adrien. right before everything went back to normal, remember? alya took a picture?” she asked, trying to clear up what she’d meant. at his words, she bit her lip, almost facepalming. “right. you didn’t remember either of them.” she’d at least remembered one. mari blushed slightly. “well… thanks, adrien.”
“I remember the picture. And the one Nadja had. But I don’t actually remember the kisses.” Adrien pointed out with a smile, looking at her before he nodded slowly. “No need to thank me. Seeing each other is what friends are for, right?” Or were they more than friends? Hell, he had no idea. Taking a deep breath, he took a slight step back, thinking about going back home before he turned back to her. “Would you want to go on a date with me?” He finally asked. “We can-uh.. Go to the cinema.. Or something. I’m not picky, I just-.. Well, now that we both know.. You know?”
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tragcdysewn:
“i guess so… i feel like such an idiot for not putting it together sooner- wait. you’re telling me while i was freaking about about talking to you, i’d already kissed you? twice?” the girl was still trying to process all this, could barely believe this was all true. “adrien…” she breathed out, her heart feeling like it was backflipping at his words. “i… i don’t know. i never planned for any of this…”
“Well, I feel the same wa-.. Wait what? What do you mean twice?” Adrien raised his eyebrows, shaking his head. “Okay listen we didn’t even talk about the time I didn’t know about that I heard about at that TV show thingy, now there’s another, I-I-I.. Okay.” He shrugged, raising his hands. “Okay. Well-Well that’s something.” He took a deep breath, tilting his head. “Well.. Well me neither.” He admitted now, frowning slightly. “Hey, by the way.. You’re not invisible, Mari. I see you.”
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she couldn’t breathe. she honestly, truly, could not breathe. there were so many emotions racing through her, her mind was going into overdrive as he looked at her face, unmasked at last. she felt the familiar bubble of anxiety, of pure panic, rising to greet her again as he spoke. nothing he was saying told her he truly wasn’t disappointed. he just didn’t want to know who the boy was anymore. because now he knew who she was he didn’t care anymore? marinette had been about to turn, about to run away and pretend none of this had ever happened, when he continued. she took a deep breath, trying to process what he was saying. he knew her in and out of the mask, and he loved both versions of her. and she knew a part of her loved him, always had. he was her partner, her best friend, how could she not love him? but another part of her was always going to love adrien, even if he saw her as nothing but a friend. she didn’t know if she could live without either of them, couldn’t bare to lose either one. but when he detransformed, she could have sobbed out of sheer relief, could have laughed at the irony of it all. “a-adrien…” adrien agreste was cat noir. cat noir was adrien agreste. the two men she loved more than anything were the same person. she wondered how she could have missed it, it seemed so obvious now. all the akumas that had gone after him that cat noir had mysteriously been absent for, how he never seemed to be with the class during attacks… “you stupid cat… you’re telling me that- that all this time- i was turning down you for-for you? and you weren’t noticing me because you were in love with me?”
Idiots. It’s all he thought when he heard Marinette’s question and a nervous laugh escaped him. “I guess we’re just both as stupid as the other.” He stated, tilting his head. “I-.. I guess so. But I did. Notice you. Plagg even told me I-..” He got silent for a second. It felt weird to talk about Plagg to her when she wasn’t transformed. “That it was obvious you aren’t just a friend and that maybe I had to move on from Ladybug.” He admitted, before he took a deep breath. What else was there to say now? “So.. So what do we do?”
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rvdliips:
“I suppose I’m a terrible liar.” The Sun King said, chuckling softly. He wasn’t the best liar, but then again… It’s not like he was even trying. The brunet took a few moments, drank some water then exhaled slowly. “I feel like that’s all that is expected of me. Being strong. Being an idol.” Louis said. “Take it slow… Right.” He nodded. “I will try my best, even if it will be hard. One day at a time. I need to remember that.” Louis added, looking to the other male. “Oh, a hug… Sure.” He agreed, stepping forward to hug him.
“I am too, don’t worry. I prefer being a bad liar than a good one though.” He admitted, smiling slightly. He was good at hiding things, however. Listening to him, Adrien furrowed his brows slightly. “Being strong isn’t something you have to be. Letting yourself be weak sometimes is the biggest proof of strength.” He said with a tilt of his head, and nodded at his words. “Baby steps. If you need reminders I can give you some.” He proposed before he stepped closer to the man, hugging him gently for a few seconds before moving back. “Better?”
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“I said that I am fine.” Louis said, gaze glued to the floor. He didn’t want to admit that he wasn’t feeling okay. Having to adjust to not being a king and adjusting to this new life in Washington had proven… Very difficult. He’d lost Henriette. Someone he loved very much, and he still hadn’t finished grieving. He knew he needed to move on, but he couldn’t. He put his hands in his pockets, feeling the plastic packaging of film coated tablets and he sighed softly. Sleeping tablets, antidepressants… Too many medical terms he didn’t understand. It was too much to learn. Too much to have to know. “I just… I am not coping well.”
“You don’t look fine.” Adrien only answered. He knew what losing someone was like, but he couldn’t really tell it was what it was all about. As he took a step closer to the other man, the young man placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. “Hey..” He started slowly. “You know you’re allowed to feel down? Let yourself just-uh.. Relax for a bit. No one has to be strong all the time, or cope with everything every time. It’s not human to do so. It’s insane.” He said with a slight sad smile, before he took his hand off. “I’ve had hard times to cope with things too. Just take it slow, you can make it.” He advised, before tilting his head. “Do you want a hug?” He proposed, opening his arms to the other man.
#chat#c: louis de bourbon#sooooo uh adrien is french#so he'd know about him but probs not what he looks like#also I KNOW ABOUT HIM BC I'M FRENCH SOHJCIAGS#that's it
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jukebcxhero:
Juniper always looked on the bright side of things, usually. But right now, she was in a deep slum, she was missing her family, more than usual. Her brother? she hadn’t seen him in months, everyone just disappearing and she had her moments where she was home sick, wanting to go back to Riverdale but knew - it was almost impossible. “Could…I stay here for a few hours? I’m lonely.” The girl pouted, she had exams to study for, but right now she did;t feel like having her head in the books right now.
Adrien missed his home, nothing in America felt as good as France - even if people were jerks there - and his family was not here. Sitting here and trying to get it out of his head by working on homework, and by listening to some music, Adrien looked up however as he heard the young woman talk, and nodded slowly. “Yeah, uh.. Of course.” He answered in a strong french accent, before slowly taking out his earbuds. “Are you okay?”
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jukebcxhero:
Rachel was annoyed, usually at a time like this, she would endure her annoyance by a little retail therapy, she needed a new cute dress for the summer - but, she was trying to cut back, she was trying to anyway but that stopped her when she was in the middle of the street, looking in a window at a gorgeous pair of boots. She grasped at the others shoulder, they knew well enough she was trying to cut back on her spending. “But they’re just so…so, so cute. Give me my credit card.” She snapped.
Adrien was always up to spend time with his friends, even more so when it avoided him to do his homeworks, which he didn’t understand at this point honestly. So he was glad to be here, spending time with Rachel. Surprised as she gripped his shoulders, the young man couldn’t help but smile at her words. “Yeah but no. You spend a lot on that stuff already.” He pointed out, looking at the boots she spoke about. “Maybe I can offer you your birthday gift a month late though.” Perks of having a rich friend.
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“i’m more of a country and folk music kinda gal myself, but long as it’s music, i give anythin’ a good ol’ listen to.“ she plucks at the chords. does she know the song? hm… she tries to remember anything about it. kate brightens up when she remembers. “ain’t that a classic? a beautiful and romantic piece, ain’t it? kinda takes you away to dreamland, ridin’ on cloud nine. thinkin’ ‘bout someone you like in particular?” she winks at him.
“My father never really let me listen to much so I’m not sure that will help anyhow.” He said with a slight laugh. He only knew Jagged, pretty much, out of the classical music. “Yeah it is. I taught myself how to play it, since otherwise I’d only know piano.” He said with a shrug. “I do, yeah. A friend.. Or well-.. Maybe more than a friend, I’m not really sure.”
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“If you saw me on the streets like this, would I pass as a modern-day criminal? I think I got the dope ass tats down to a T, booooiii!” Jake paused, shaking his head at the sound of his own words. …. “I’m still working on the grammar. Just go with it.”
Adrien was only sitting here, sipping his tea as he looked at the older man. What even was he supposed to say? The words made him choke on his drink however, and as he struggled to swallow, he wiped his mouth with his hand. “Please, never do that again.” He asked with a laugh. “You don’t have the modern-day criminal face.”
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kate strums the chords of her guitar and adjusts the sound accordingly. it feels like forever since she last held it in her hands and she’s feeling a little rusty. still, she insists on playing as she hums a soft melody. she turns to her companion with a brilliant smile. “fancy hearin’ any song, hun? if it’s somethin’ i know of, then i’d play it for you.”
Adrien looked at her as she adjusted the chords, staying silent before he gave her a slight smile. He loved music, it wasn’t new. He was good at guitar, but he excelled more on the piano, and somehow thinking about it made him miss home even more. “What kind of songs do you usually play?” He asked curiously. “Do you know Romeo and Juliet? The one composed by Nino Rota. It’s one of my favorite at the guitar.”
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“they’re two very different people. ladybug and who i am outside the mask. they’re polar opposites.” not that ladybug was an act, per say. but she was someone marinette didn’t have the courage to be without the veil of her superhero persona. “no, no you don’t, chat. being invisible is so much worse than being seen. at least if you’re seen, people pay attention. when you’re not you’re just.. alone.” her brow furrowed in confusion for a moment at his words, before it clicked he was talking about her. not that he knew he was talking about her, but he was all the same. hearing him talk about marinette so highly brought a smile to her face. he might be the only person who had really gotten to know both sides of her, and he apparently liked both. not just the mask and the bravado, like she’d worried. she didn’t speak again, too frozen to do anything as he leaned in to kiss her. without her brain even truly processing what was happening, she responded, and when she felt him remove the earrings and felt her transformation fade, she pulled away from him, though she didn’t leave. her gaze dropped to the ground, praying his apparent high opinion of marinette was actually how he felt.
“And so am I, but why would it matter? When you are Ladybug, you’re a superhero. You’re supposed to be different, to save people. When you don’t have the mask on, however..” He tilted his head slightly. It was harder to be himself than to be Cat Noir, he knew how she maybe felt. “You don’t know how wrong you are. Being seen isn’t bad, being seen as someone you aren’t is.” He pointed out, a slightly sad smile appearing on his lips. “I only am seen for-.. Someone I care about. I thought he would pay attention to me, that he would.. Just stop being away, being so distant. So I am being seen, but not for myself. For what I look like, for what people think I am, but not for me. Fact is I’m as much, if not more, lonely than if I was alone.” Her smile made him smile, and finally, he did it. He did what he hadn’t remembered her do, when Dark Cupid had used him against her, and maybe other times he didn’t recall. And after a few seconds, after he put her earrings in her hand, he took a deep breath. She wasn’t leaving. So he took a slight step back, and opened back his eyes to look at her. Marinette. His eyes scanned her for a second, how stupid had he been? Of course it was her. And now he could only remember how it was obvious. “Mari..” He just murmured her name. It’s okay to like two persons, especially when it’s the same girl, he remembered Plagg saying it, he remembered it all. And he wanted her to know, but nervously looked down at his ring, his fingers rubbing it slightly as he thought. Maybe he shouldn’t, maybe he should keep his own identity for himself. Not because he didn’t want her to know, he did, but while he would’ve given his name to Marinette, he wasn’t sure he wanted anymore. She loved someone else. “Can I-.. Know who the boy is, now, m’lady?” He asked, uncertain. What if it wasn’t him? What if she liked someone else, how could he even deal with this? “You know.. Nevermind. I don’t want to know.” He finally said, shaking his head. “The most important thing is.. I’m in love with you, m’lady. I was before I knew who you are.” He admitted, shaking his head. “And I know you for more than the whole knight in shining armor thing. And I liked you for who I knew. So even if-.. If that’s not me, you deserve to know too.” And he took a deep breath, taking a step back before he murmured the words to detransform. Claws in. He looked down at his ring turn back in a grey color, his black suit disappear and the weight of his cat ears vanishing. And once he knew it was done, Adrien looked back up at her, releasing a breath he didn’t know he was holding. “Hiya, Marinette.” He finally said, a slight smile appearing on his lips.
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“you can’t know that, chaton. not without knowing me. and i don’t know if i can risk loosing you.” chat was the one friend she had who saw her as someone strong, someone powerful. alya, nino, adrien and the others knew her as clumsy, silly marinette. the girl who could barely string together two words around the guy she liked. merging that image with ladybug… the hero’s persona she had built would come crashing down, and he would never be able to take her seriously again. “i am, though. i’m awkward, and klutzy, and just… invisible, honestly. i’ve been trying to get this boy at school to notice me since his first day, and he still thinks of me as just his friend.” which was a shame on multiple levels. she would never say it out loud, but she knew if it weren’t for adrien, she would never have rejected chat’s advances. which only increased her fear of revealing herself to him. she listened to him for a moment, noting the similarities to her intial days with adrien. “kitty… i’m sure you’re amazing there too. but if it really means that much to you… i can show you. but you have to promise we’ll still stay close.”
“I can know that.” He contradicted her immediately, shaking his head. “I can, because I know you. Maybe not the one you are without your mask on, but I know you.” And he hoped she would understand what he meant. She was maybe different to others without her mask on, but to him, with or without it, she’d always be his partner. “Well you understand really well how superhero anonymity should work.” He teased, a slight smile appearing on his lips before he shook his head. “I wish I was invisible to everyone’s eyes. Turns out I only am to the one that is the most important to me. That’s.. Kind of why being Cat Noir helps me. I can be who I want. I don’t have to.. To keep up faces because so many people look up to me.” He explained before he furrowed his brows slightly. “You know, we both know an awkward, klutzy person. You even made me protect her once, her very own knight in shining armor.” He said while dramatically bowing. “Marinette, I’m talking about Marinette. She might be awkward and.. Quite clumsy, but she has everything of a superhero too.” He pointed out. “I’m also pretty sure she thinks she’s invisible or something like that, but not to me, she’s not. She’s my friend.” He added, as he started to play with his silver stick a little . “Who cares if you’re clumsy or awkward if you have the good intentions, or if you are brave enough to protect others. That’s what being a superhero is really about.” As he moved to put away his stick, Cat Noir shook his head again, taking his Ladybug’s hands. “You decide, m’lady. Just trust me. If you don’t want me to see, you can just go away.” He murmured, before he leaned closer to her, kissing her lips gently with closed eyes. After less than a second, he moved his hands up, taking off Ladybug’s earrings.
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she nodded, still holding him as tightly as she could, as if that would fix everything. “i know, but i didn’t. i’m okay, kitty. perfectly fine. i promise.” she froze at his words, before nodding again, far more hesitantly than she had before. “okay…” she listened to him speak, holding her silence until she was sure he had said his piece. “i… of course i do. i trust you more than anyone. it’s just… i don’t want you to be disappointed. me without the mask isn’t someone you’d want to charge into battle with. they’re two very different people, kitty. i don’t want to let you down.”
“I’m sure you’d still be someone I want to charge in battle with.” Cat Noir only said, immediately. He couldn’t really explain everything. How he felt, why he felt that way mostly, why he wanted to know who she was so bad. “You said it yourself. Many times. We’re a team. I do not care how you are away from the battlefield. You can be the shiest and most boring person on Earth, I know that you won’t be like that when we fight.” He added, tilting his head slightly. “And anyway I am sure that you are not that way.” He added, thinking about his friends for a second. “You know, I have a friend. She seemed... Well, that she didn’t appreciate me at first. She was jumping to conclusions, maybe taking me for someone I’m not, and it made me doubt for a second that I’ll ever really... Get close to her. Now, I know how amazing and wonderful of a person she is.” He pointed out, shrugging. “She’s one of the best friends I have. And if she just came around and told me the most boring stuff I would still hang out with her.” A slight smile appeared on the hero’s lips. “What I mean is, you’re my lady. I’d rather die than charge into battle without your smart, strong and.. Hella’ stubborn buggy-ass. And if that makes you feel any better, I’m... Not at all the same as I am with you in my boring and lonely student life.”
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