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storiesofthenight​:

When he got home, his sister had been waiting for him, claiming that they were going to have a picknick later today and they wanted him to join them. After all he and Marinette were close friends and she’d be there too. While he hadn’t known about it beforehand, and honestly he wasn’t certain if he was ready to go and meet Marinette yet after just finding out that she was the hero saving Paris every day, he eventually gave in to Juleka and headed into his room to get ready. 

There wasn’t much of getting ready really though, instead he sat pondering how the revelation of today would change the friendship between him and the other. Sure, she’s a hero, but it didn’t have to change a thing right? After all, she knew he was Viperion, now he just knew who she was too … Nothing wrong with that, right? Laying back on his bed, he closed his eyes, listening to the soft sound of the water outside as he tried to just relax a bit. 

It was a few hours later when Juleka entered his room without knocking, telling him to get up and going or he’d be late. But when asked why she wasn’t coming along when he headed out, she’d simply smiled and said she had to go pick something else up first. So with a shrug, he’d set out to go and find the spot of the picknick near the Eiffel Tower. 

With his guitar slung over his back, he entered the park and looked around, hoping to find some of his friends but when he noticed that only Marinette was there, he couldn’t help but frown. This was … odd? “They’re not coming are they?” He asked out loud as he approached her, setting his guitar down in the grass with a slight smile. “Our friends really are something, aren’t they? Setting up these meetings for us like this …”

Of course Luka was well aware that they were capable of these things, they’d done it before with Adrien, he’d heard Juleka go on and on about plans in this style before, but he had never considered they’d use it on him too. “So uh, … I guess it’s gonna be just the two of us, I hope you don’t mind it too much?”

The tips of her paled ears perked at the sound of a melodically recognisable voice. Eyeing him closely and absently as he sat beside her, the warmth of the sun tinted her ears pink. Slowly, realisation settled in at the conniving mischievousness of her friends. This couldn’t be happening! “....Oooo they’ll get a piece of me for this! Me and my pére prepared this for all of us... there will be too many...” she rambled in her clumsy way, unsure how to hide her emotions but express them more maturely. Spending a few moments of silence, returning to reality after her complaining, blue orbs observed her companion Luka, who looked gleaming in the light of the setting sun. Seeing his slight smile, it brought one to her lips, contagious emotions from Luka, as always.  “They’re really something...” she added softly, staring at him a little daydreamy in their picturesque setting. Nimble fingers pulled out the delicious snacks she had brought. Fresh croissants, pain au chocolat, mini baguettes with a variety of fillings, little slices of cake and other sweet desserts. 

       “It’s fine with me. We might as well enjoy ourselves whilst we’re here... and uh - not let this food go to waste! Please, help yourself,” 

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storiesofthenight​:

There were several places in Paris that Luka enjoyed to go to when he felt overwhelmed by the world and had the need to relax. The many silent places by the Seine were part of that. So today, after a day where he felt everything had simply gone wrong, he had headed out to the water, settled down near one of the less frequently used bridges. It was quiet space, one where he could simply listen to the music the water made. So he’d settled with his back against the cold stone of the bridge, hidden in the shadow it cast while he simply listened, his eyes closed.

In the silence, with his focus on the sounds around him, he picked up footsteps out of the blue and tilted his head. Opening his eyes, he tilted his head and peeked into the alley the bridge, an eyebrow raised in surprise when he saw none other than Ladybug there. He’d been about to rise and say hello to her, planning to see if she was alright. They knew each other a little after all, and he did worry about her with all those battles she got into. 

But when in a swirl of red, her superhero outfit disappeared, he felt himself unable to move or bring out a sound. The voice that reached his ears familiar even though he hadn’t needed it to recognise her. Marinette, … it was Marinette in that alley, and she had just detransformed from Ladybug … Blinking, he stepped back into the shadow, hoping she didn’t see him. He knew how big of a deal it was, this entire secret identity … after all he too had a superhero form, even though he only had a chance to use it when Ladyb- … when Marinette felt she needed him. 

In silence, he slipped out from under the bridge and disappeared into the other direction, unsure of how to handle what he’d just seen. “Think Luka, … now what?” He was never going to be able to look at Ladybug, or Marinette the same way … “Doesn’t have to be bad though.” He muttered to himself as he headed homeward, deciding he would give himself some time to grasp the reality of it first before he’d go to Marinette about it.

Unbeknownst to her, the sweet brother of Juleka had witnessed her deepest darkest secret; one so incredible Marinette was prepared to carry it with her to the grave. Innocence in bliss; soft pink ballet slippers carried her out into the sunshine as Tikki slipped into her purse, heading towards the Dupain-Cheng bakery to collect some sweets before later. ‘Later’ was a sunset picnic that the baker’s daughter and her friends had quickly planned last minute. Having prepared a classic Marinette macaron and a few delectables created by her connoisseur father, with basket in hand, she arrived on the beautiful grass patch by the Eiffel tower. 

Again, leaving the blue-haired youth unaware, a select group of very bold friends alerted the group upon her settled arrival, that they could no longer attend due to their own sudden required presence... but for one independent, older member of the party; with blue tips and a partnered guitar...

“Huh? How are they all busy...?” Marinette curiously queried, scrolling through the texts.

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It was difficult addressing Mr. Pigeon so frequently. It was easy to become condescending as a superhero - she knew what it was like to not be able to hold your own; defend yourself. Encouraging a person without a miraculous could easily do the opposite... although it exhausted her and Chat Noir, being there to save him when he fell under the akuma was their best option. He had to choose to choose good in times of difficulty himself - even if those times were very minor to others.

Swiftly, and with vigour, the lady in red slipped into a dark alleyway by La Seine, the gentle brushing of moving water forming the background music as she released the fulfilling power that gifted her strength. Confetti of rouge dissipated into the air, Tikki summoning into a gently exhausted form. So used to de-transforming; disguising her secret identity even from her best friend; so clever and knowledgeable, Marinette had not truly noticed her mistake; her lack of care. In the silence of the Seine, she had not been alone, not like the many times before. So dark that even the hyper-sensitive Ladybug had not noticed upon touching ground. Cheerful conversation with her feeding kwami filled the empty void that the middle-schooler hadn’t recognised; present and consuming her secrecy...

“Tikki, don’t eat it too fast okay? You’ll get indigestion,” she lectured with a teasing smile.

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Like this post for a simple starter!

It’s really not gonna be anything special, just to get the ball rolling :)

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not be like “ugh the Youths” but i think kids nowadays have gotten Too Comfortable on the internet.

like i see these tweets on twitter like “hey im 14 and i just got kicked out pls rt so i can find somewhere to stay im in x state/city” and like HOLY SHIT i cannot emphasize enough how incredibly dangerous this is. you’re broadcasting to EVERYONE that you are young, vulnerable, and desperate AND information on how to find you!!!! like i know you meant for that to be just for your friends on twitter but that’s a public tweet!!! ANYONE could see it!!! like I saw it and i have no idea who you are you are not in my circle and yet!!! so like WHO ELSE has seen it!!!

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❝ Tikki -  T r a n s f o r m e z   m o i ! ❞

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❣️                             VALENTINES   INTERACTIONS !

send  one  of  these  in  to  see  my  muse’s  reaction (  add “ +reverse”  for  my  muse  to  do  the  action  to  yours ) !

[ be my valentine ]  to ask my muse to be your muse’s valentine.

[ ring in a box ]  to propose to my muse.

[ box of chocolates ]  to give my muse a box of chocolates.

[ romantic song ]  to serenade my muse with a romantic song.

[ flowers ]  to hand my muse a bouquet of their favourite flowers.

[ smooches ]  to kiss my muse on the lips.

[ cheek kiss ]  to kiss my muse on the cheek.

[ lingerie ]  to gift my muse sexy lingerie.

[ dinner ]  to ask my muse out to a fancy dinner.

[ breakfast ]  to surprise my muse with breakfast in bed.   

[ confession ]  to confess romantic feelings to my muse.

[ love letter ]  to give my muse a love letter.

[ chefs kiss ]  to cook my muse their favourite meal.

[ oversized teddy ]  to gift my muse a giant teddy bear.

[ cheesy ]  to tell my muse a cheesy pickup line ( bonus if you include the line ).   

[ chocolate strawberries ]  to gift my muse chocolate covered strawberries.

[ rom com ]  to have a rom com movie marathon with my muse.

[ jealousy ]  to get jealous that my muse has a different valentine.

[ bake off ]  to challenge my muse to a heart-shaped cake bake off.

[ slow dance ]  to slow dance with my muse.

[ bubble bath ]  to soak in a warm bubble bath with my muse.

[ rose petals ]  to throw a handful of rose petals over my muse.

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oh, hey, it’s adrinette → day 110

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BiggerBug:

🐞 —  Starter   for   @cxccinellemari​  — ୨୧

            ❛❛  Minibug! So this did work. ❜❜

            The woman had stepped through the passageway of time that Bunnyx had kindly conjured up for her to be greeted by her younger self. This little lady was just the bug she wanted to see. The future was in danger and though her team was fighting valiantly, they were quickly dropping like flies. It brought her back to her school days, when Heroes’ Day had gone terribly wrong. Despite the chaos going on in her own time, she grabbed ahold of the other’s hand and tried to elaborate.

            ❛❛  Wow, I was really short back then… Anyway, I don’t have a lot of time to explain, but I need your help. The group of heroes I’ve assembled are doing their best to hold things down, but the situation isn’t looking good. Even our dear Chaton is in danger. Nearly all of Paris is akumatized and has their own sentimonster under their control. ❜❜

            Ladybug was naturally very uneasy about this. Letting the petite youth know too much would possibly compromise the timeline. That feisty rabbit had taken a big enough gamble involving her in remedying the Chat Blanc fiasco, but this was just a desperate last resort.

            ❛❛  What do you say? Can I count on me — er, you?  ❜❜

The futuristic sound of Bunnyx’ portal prefaced a disturbingly familiar voice - almost like receiving its very vibrations was forbidden - a tantalising sensation that turned her around to confront its recipient.

The brightness of that near-personal red sparkled in the orbs of her eyes as the younger Ladybug looked up at her aged reflection. Having just transformed into her superhero alias for a...not so appropriate use - her cheeks flushed the same colour as their suits; whilst astonishment filled her literally looking at the future...or a future. Small pink lips parting in shock at the sight - slight warmth comforting her to see that her success had driven her many years into the unknown; but for how many years were they fighting Papillon? A little stunned, but already geared up, the youth gritted her teeth and nodded; hesitantly.

         “I-is this... really okay though? Us...meeting like this? Bigger...bug?”

Despite her reluctant words, her feet already carried her towards the portal. It must have been important if she - herself, would risk the time continuum so... it must have been really bad if it wasn’t just Bunnyx coming to fetch her.

                                                            What has happened over there...or will...?

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With long fingers, the female superhero tightened her grip around the brick rim, the cityscape below her scattering for miles of victorious silence. Post-de-akumatisation, a vacant voice slipped between the setting sun; her spots beckoning at their slow disappearance. Their job had been small and quick - it was a relief to have a gentle job these days; Ladybug was grateful for it. Spotted legs floating over the edge as she sat along the edge.

                “Chat... do you ever wish you...didn’t have to be Chat Noir anymore?” 

It was a voice less confident than her normal boast that accompanied every battle they faced - unsure, a little timid and more like the girl under the mask - the question just as related.

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Bonjour, Je m’appelle Marinette. 

I’m a returning ML roleplayer that would like to find others who would like to rp with a Miraculous Ladybug/Marinette! I’m pretty open to doubles and everything, so please say hi! I just finished season 3 and just really want to have some fun with this. Please give this post an awkward like/reblog if you’d like to interact with me! <3 

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❝ Tikki -  T r a n s f o r m e z   m o i ! ❞

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                                                       “I realised that even with all this h a t e everywhere,                                                                                                         love still wins”