#MARICHAT MY BELOVED

[linksdragongf]

Oh my god marichat is now the requited side of the love square….oh my fuckin god…

[rosekasa]

marinette and chat noir having an emotional moment on her balcony because she's feeling really down about her dating life and how everyone around her seems to find it so easy to get into relationships and maybe there's something wrong with her, inherently, that she just doesn't know about. and chat noir cannot STAND to here his very good friend talk like this about herself so he cuts her off and immediately says "do you have any idea how gorgeous you are, marinette?"

for a moment, she doesn't know what to say. there's silence across the balcony.

and then suddenly she bursts into uncontrollable laughter, because "chat it's so weird to hear you say stuff like that to me please never do it again."

he is SO MAD

[art0block]

Wait

Is this...

same spot?

....

....

[l1linya]

Thank you to everyone who sent me a request!!

[pyrusinc]

some au-inettes :) was just meant to be a few doodles to get back into drawing but then i decided to experiment and now its colorful sjfd;sfh. featurin' @bigfatbreak's feralnette, @aerequets's mindmice, @zoe-oneesama' marigold, and my own bossbug. ily yalls art literally so much weeping

[queenlypirate]

thinking about ✨them✨

[marimbles]

you will always be the marichat mutual

They made u a mud pie:) go on give it a try!! marinette’s family owns a bakery so she’s very good at pies. it’s very delicious and chocolate-y and does not have any actual mud or dirt in it ofc hahahaha why would you suggest such a thing !!

[halfahelix]

déjà vu

[ladynoiresque]

chapter 8 is outt!!! 🐞🐈‍⬛🖤

“You’re crazy, you know that, right?”

“I’ve been told that, yes.”

[petitminou]

I knew this scene looked strangely familiar... 🤔

[veritas-dolos]

ok ive been out of the miraculous fandom for a while, back now, what the FUCK has happened

[marionettedupaincheng]

i admit im a bit disappointed that the whole marinette/chat thing is over bc they didn’t waste any time. usually they like to drag these things but this whole thing seemed to be over pretty fast. they’re paving the way for adrienette but damnnn i rlly loved the new dynamics that were happening for these couple of episodes and before anyone reminds me, yes i know they’re the same person, i just love the marichat dynamic so much 😔

[alipacc]

it's 5:30 in the morning and i can't sleep because marichat

[chaotic-succulents]

All of these gifs from the new episodes got me like

[aalissy]

Prince

Anddd here's today's chapter as I finish getting all caught up for Marichat May :). I hope you liked both of these chapters and I'll see you tomorrow for the final one ;).

AO3

In the heart of the bustling kingdom of Paris, where the Seine River glittered under the sunlight and the Eiffel Tower stood tall and proud, there was a tale whispered among the townsfolk about the brave knight who guarded the royal family with unmatched valor. This knight, clad in shining armor with a red and black emblem, was none other than Dame Marinette Dupain-Cheng, the protector of Prince Chat Noir.

Prince Chat, with his golden hair and striking green eyes, was a beacon of hope for the kingdom. Admired for his charm and wit, he was beloved by many. However, few knew the true extent of his close bond with his loyal knight. 

Despite his outward confidence, Chat faced many threats that required constant vigilance. Marinette stood by his side, her armor gleaming in the sunlight as she watched over the prince, her blue eyes sharp and scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger.

Today, they were visiting a distant village in the kingdom, a routine diplomatic mission that required the prince's presence and, of course, his knight's protection. As they rode through the village, the townspeople cheered and waved, their smiles a testament to the prince's popularity. Chat waved back, his charming smile lighting up the faces of those who saw him. Marinette, though focused, couldn't help but smile at the prince's natural ability to bring joy to others.

"Marinette," Chat said, turning to her as they dismounted their horses. "You've been unusually quiet today. Is something on your mind?"

She shook her head, her expression serious. "Just ensuring your safety, your Highness. It's my duty."

Chat sighed, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I appreciate your dedication, Marinette, but remember, you're not just my knight. You're my friend. You can talk to me about anything."

Marinette nodded, her resolve softening slightly. "Thank you, your Highness. I just worry. There have been rumors of unrest, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

He smiled at her gently. "I'll be fine, especially with you by my side."

As they continued their walk through the village, Marinette's senses were on high alert. Suddenly, Chat noticed a shadowy figure darting through the crowd, heading straight for him. Before he could react, however, Marinette drew her sword and stepped in front of him, her eyes locking onto the approaching threat.

"Stay behind me, your Highness," she commanded, her voice steady and unwavering.

The figure lunged, a dagger glinting in the sunlight. Marinette parried the attack with skillful precision, her movements fluid and powerful. The crowd gasped and scattered, giving the knight and the assailant room to fight.

Chat watched in awe as Marinette defended him, her prowess in battle unmatched. She disarmed the attacker with a swift motion, knocking the dagger from his hand and pinning him to the ground. The village guards quickly apprehended the would-be assassin, dragging him away.

Marinette sheathed her sword and turned to Chat, her expression concerned. "Are you alright, Your Highness?"

He nodded, his eyes filled with admiration. "Thanks to you, Marinette. You were incredible."

Her cheeks flushed slightly at the compliment. "Just doing my duty, your Highness."

The prince smiled, placing a hand on her cheek. "You're more than just a knight, Marinette. You're my protector, my confidante, and my dearest friend. I don't know what I would do without you."

Her heart swelled with emotion, and she bowed her head slightly. "I swore an oath to protect you, my Prince. And I will, with my life if necessary."

Chat shook his head with a frown. The thought of Marinette dead was too impossible to bear. "I don't want you to sacrifice yourself for me, Marinette. Your life is just as valuable as mine."

She looked up, her eyes meeting his. "Then we'll protect each other. As equals."

He smiled, pulling her into a gentle embrace. "As equals."

As they continued their journey, the relationship between the prince and his knight grew stronger. They faced many challenges together, but their loyalty and friendship were unbreakable. And though the kingdom of Paris would often find itself in peril, the people knew that with Prince Chat Noir and Dame Marinette Dupain-Cheng standing together, they would always be safe. And so, the legend of the brave knight and her beloved prince lived on, a testament to the power of friendship, courage, and unwavering dedication.

[xhanisai]

First Line Tag

Thank you for the tag @seas-of-silver !

Here are my ten latest stories and their first lines down below. Anyone who sees this post is free to make one too cos I have no idea who to tag lol. (Most of these titles are just the names of the prompts because they’re in a drabble collection and the titles I used for those are song lyrics).

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​Generational Knowledge - (Adrinette and Ladynoir)

She was all instinct and muscle memory, her mind not clearly registering with what her body was doing when she picked up the ancient artefact that the curator introduced to her class during their trip to le musée. Her ears were deaf to his inquisitive and wary questionings which soon then turned into bewildered gasps of awe and utter delight as she brought the fragile contraption to life. What was once a seemingly dull and forgotten machine was now something so much more and just absolutely magical.

Negative!!! - (Adrinette)

Adrien hadn't moved, hadn't blinked, hadn't been able to function since he saw the image on Marinette's post as he scrolled through his Instagram feed out of boredom and curiosity. . A white object with a single red line, and the caption "Negative! 😅 ". . He didn't even need to look at the hashtags to know why exactly someone would be relieved to get a negative result on a white test stick. He didn't dare to look further. His stomach lurched and his heart jumped to his throat, and he felt like he couldn't even breathe. Marinette had- had- done it with someone else. 'Not me...wait- not me?'

Healing - (Marichat)

"Owch! Hey! Ow-ow-ow! You! You did that on purpose!" The feline hero scowled at his companion with as much venom as a baby kitten, his tail swatting irritatedly against her mattress and his faux ears plastered miserably to his blond locks. Marinette simply glowered back wordlessly with enough intensity to make him shiver in fright, bandages tight in her tense hands as she continued to patch up his wounded chest.

Hurt - (Adrinette + Ladynoir)

"You...you haven't smiled all day," Adrien murmured from the hospital bed, the boy sitting up with the assistance of his beloved, sweet friend, wincing when the bandages got a little snug around the painful injury on his back and chest. He couldn't help the immense guilt that built up within him from the sight of her shattered, heartbroken expression, the girl thoroughly affected by his predicament. "Marinette...listen, it wasn't your fault-" "Yes, it was!"

Cat - (Ladynoir + Adrinette)

"Mon Chaton!? C'est toi!? You got turned into an actual chaton again!?" Ladybug groaned in defeat, tugging on her hair whilst sitting on her haunches, her companion no longer the tall, blond-haired human being and now currently a tiny, round black kitten with huge green eyes and wearing an obnoxiously large bell. "Did you do this on purpose?? Did you???" Her accusation had the puffball leap up in the air (by about two centimetres) as an outcry, shaking his head with a loud meow. His bell rang from the rapid movements as a gentle, soft chime and no one would even believe that he was the host of destruction and chaos.

Tease - (All sides of the square)

It took Chat Noir everything for his voice to not raise higher and higher in pitch as he tried his utmost best to continue the conversation, going on about his day without clueing in his civilian identity all whilst his Lady continued to watch him intently, her pretty sky blues rooted to his mouth wordlessly. Like he was a piece of a jigsaw puzzle or a lucky charm she needed to figure out as if her life and the rest of the world depended on it. The feline boy self-consciously licked his lips, internally praying to all the gods out there (that were at least an ounce more reliant than Plagg the camembert glutton) to help him keep his cool. Hopefully, his lips weren't too chapped or bruised from all the anxious lip-biting he did this morning at school from worrying over Marinette for the umpteenth time (she tripped at least thirty-six times today no thanks to her sleep deprivation! Thirty-six times!!! How many bones would she have broken if he weren't there to catch her every single time!?).

Hot - (Ladynoir)

SNAP! CRACK! CHOMP! CHOMP! SNAP! CRACK! CHOMP! CHOMP! Chat Noir continued to stare at his beloved partner with bafflement as she cracked open her fourth ginormous watermelon on her knee alone (which was hella hot) and began to vigorously devour the sweet fruit like a bottomless vacuum (which was adorable and terrifying at the same time).

Protect - (All sides of the square)

“How...how could you?"

His icy tone was laced with venom and sheer betrayal, clawed fingers digging into his trembling palms in a white-knuckled grip and teeth clenched to the point where his jaw was close to clicking out of place. "How could you, Ladybug!?"

Favourite Colour - (Adrinette)

"Pink this, pink that, ugh! Don't you like any other colour, something more regal and obviously so much more better?" One very annoyed and extremely pompous Chloé Bourgeois huffed loudly, hands dramatically gesturing towards the god-forsaken, practically neon yellow jeans she decided to wear for the day, beady blues directing a nasty glare at her sleepy enemy. Much to her ire, the girl she was glowering at simply took one glance at the blinding clothing article, made a comically disgusted expression and went back to mindlessly sketching out designs in her notebook, taking a sip of coffee from her travel mug in the process. "I saw that, Marinette Dupain-Cheng! But what should have I expected from a ridiculously stupid peasant with ridiculously no taste? Only the most elite would appreciate REAL fashion! Hmmph!"

“Miau I have your Chattention, please?” - (Marichat)

Chat Noir was bored. . There was his Lady, sewing away on the rattling machine and annotating her (absolutely GORGEOUS) designs and piecing together fabric scraps at the same time on her messy, cluttered desk, all whilst neglecting his cute, adorable self. HIM. Her CHATON. Absolutely, incredibly, stupendously ridiculous!!! . He entertained the idea of casually dropping his transformation right here and there just to see her reaction but honestly, she'd probably (definitely) boot him out of the window by reflex whilst screaming like the queen of banshees and he would end up as an unattractive splat against the dirty, Parisian floor. Siiiiiigh.

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