#White Claws & Pink Petals|Mariblanc (chadrienagreste)

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@chadrienagreste​ sent:  Kissing was still new to him. But Blanc did it like he did everything else. Rough, controlling. Selfishly. He figured that once the initial heat of their new relationship passed, he’d learn to temper his desire for her. But for now, his claws were yanking the ribbons from her hair before hitching her up and against the privacy wall of her balcony. Her legs locked around his waist and he growled in delight as he claimed her lips for himself. Fingers curled in her hair, it was all too easy to angle her face to where he desired it. “Mine,” he growled as he nipped her bottom lip, waiting for her to gasp and let him in to taste everything she had to offer.  

Swifter than any other time the Akuma had visited her on the rooftop, hands had taken up her form and pressed her back into the cool brick of the wall, his frame pushed against hers that allowed her body to mold against his own. Any sound that might have uttered out of her in either affirmation or protest was easily muted by the way his mouth moved along her own, the cat catching her tongue at his leisure.

Legs shifting along his hips and locking behind him, Marinette could only find herself in pleasant thoughts and motions, her arms moved around his shoulders to pull him in closer, a small whine issuing as he nipped her lip, a soft and breath gasped, “yours,” confirmed his statement all the more. Hazy blue eyes shut as she relished the sensation, her grip on him pulling him closer, begging for him to press more against her.

That even as close as they were, Marinette felt they were too far apart still.

His tongue dominated their passionate kisses, but hers still explored along his mouth, rubbing against the likened appendage. Grazing his fangs, excitement trilled in her throat as hands moved briefly to his shoulder. Reluctantly, the fingertips found home through his hair, as if to keep herself from sliding in between them and tugging on the bell to reveal more than just the bleached white suit.

Losing herself to the sensations, Marinette found it harder to resist anything Blanc wanted of her. Hair loosened, mouth entirely conquered, yet she found herself wanting more, wanting him to have her entirely. “Bl-blanc…” A quick utterance of his name made as soon as she was given any sort of fleeting reprieve. “Don’t…stop…” Broken words between kisses, she found herself wholly giving over to everything her white kitty wanted.

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Blanc

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The chance of a relationship working out between Chat Blanc and Marinette Dupain-Cheng is not very big, but a relationship is very well possible, if the two of you really want it to, and are prepared to make some sacrifices for it. You’ll have to spend a lot of quality time together. You must be aware of the fact that this relationship might not work out at all, no matter how much time you invest in it.

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First batch of ship tags! I decided to modify them from my usual tag type to make them stand out a bit more. Those who had their’s made are tagged under the cut!

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@siximpossiblethoughts

@mcnarchparty

@coffeehouserp

@featherchan​

@my-name-is-tom-dupain​/@maridefensesquad​

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‘ i wish i could sleep next you because i think i fall in love with you a little more every day . ' - Chat Blanc at Marinoot (chadrienagreste) (who said it had to be ONE sentence)

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His words are dripped in honey, spoken in the crook of her neck as they lay together on the furniture on their balcony. Marinette laid on her back, facing up at the starry night above them, and he curled up beside her, murmuring the sweet nothings along her skin, making her heart hasten as she shifted her gaze away from the heavens and onto the man that had become her world.

Turning towards him, her fingers lift up, brushing through blond tresses as she leans in, pressing a small kiss to his nose. “You always can, mon Chevalier.” She whispered, her hand stroking along the back of his head now, arms wrapping around his shoulders as Marinette begins to eliminate the space between them. 

“I wish you would.” Her voice is still soft, blue eyes seeking out pink gaze as her lips hovered above his own. “I miss you every day you’re away. I’m always worried you’ll never come back.” What would happen to Chat if his father found out about this? 

What would happen to him as an Akuma? As a person?

How much she had fallen in love with him, it was Adrien underneath, Chat along the surface, but Blanc seemed to know every way to make Marinette’s heart his. Small, soft kisses were pressed into his lips, hands sliding down and away from his shoulders and gently tapping the bell on his neck. 

“I mean it, Kitty. I want you to stay, forever.” Marinette uttered, nothing but love and seriousness in her eyes for him. “I love you, Blanc. I don’t ever want anything to happen to you, and if I can’t protect you…” Ladybug might be able to, but she wasn’t sure it was enough.

No, she didn’t want to think about it. 

“You mean more to me…than you’ll ever know.” A breath, a confession of sorts before taking his lips upon hers, relishing in the kiss between them.

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❓-- chadrienagreste (because this sounds like it could be painful fun)

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Marinette trusts Chat Blanc….9.9/10!

Marinette trusts Chat Blanc for many reasons. One, he is/was her partner, Chat Noir. Yes, he is Akumatized, but time and time again, he has proven to be unable to hurt her, and instead seems to give her much more affection than any other time since knowing him. Two, with this particular Blanc, Marinette is almost very certain that he is Adrien as well, which allows her to realize every single side of him she could know. The prince locked away in the tower, the roguish cat, and the fatal feline. As it stands right now, all she wants to do is be loving with him, but she has stood up to him and would do so again, even if it means a threat upon her. 

However, she does want to return him to normal, and Marinette knows what that means for his memories. Even still, she trusts some part of him will remember everything that happened between them. 

The last sliver that she cannot trust him with is that she is Ladybug, because she fears that he will be too conflicted to control himself and what Hawkmoth tells him, and she could actually be hurt in that scenario. It is also a lack of trust that he can completely keep Hawkmoth out of his head in his current state.