Little piece inspired by the RP me and my partner are doing
(Yes the kitten is named Chat)
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i’ll be like “i’m being so normal about them” then i’ll blink and it’s half 2am and i just made an intraship chart of my ot4 with bad drawings and added headcanons
(the lukanette one is a mix of dating and exes but friends bcz idk which idea i like more)
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Adrien is such a fucking simp for Luka (me too bitch me too) and now the whole of Paris can join in.
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(I was gonna put this image instead but, the lighter? the beer?? the vape??? Nathalie would actually kill Adrien and then resurrect him so Gabriel could fucking murder him)
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Happy birthday to the fic that started it all! 🎂
To celebrate, I wrote more. Hehe. 🥰
Luka had been happy in their little coastal town, would have gladly stood by her side as she took over her parents’ bakery; but she had to dream big, to fill her heart with shimmery tulle instead of fresh-made dough, and now they were away from home on a deserted country road. Everything that could have possibly gone wrong had done so to the extreme, yet she soldiered on, unwilling to turn back.
She wished he would ask her to turn back.
OR: a bard and a travelling merchant fall in love with a prince.
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I honestly can't wait to see Adrien's reaction to the whole engagement thing. I wonder whether he will get jealous and just. Not completely, if at all, understand where it comes from. He just wants to hang out with his dear friend Marinette it's not like her engagement changes anything, right? And meanwhile his fae hindbrain is seething.
P.S. your posts made me want to go read lukanette fics after not engaging with the fandom (besides your comics) at all for *checks watch uh clock uh calendar* 4 years. Thank you<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3
honestly before the jealousy even forms, the abandonment trauma hits like a freight train and he almost falls apart
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Six Sentence Sunday: 07.07.2024
It was only a moment.
The briefest of moments, and it was gone before Luka could be sure he’d even seen it.
But there, in Adrien’s weary green eyes, behind the frustration and annoyance and outright anger…there had been a moment of fear. Painfully suppressed panic he could not afford to let show, not when…
“…I fear she’ll hurt herself when she gets like this.”
Adrien’s words from earlier echoed in Luka’s mind, his quiet confession from that day in his office. Luka’s grip tightened on Marinette, and she cooed softly as she nuzzled against his coat. Adrien swallowed, and then the look was gone.
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My @mlsecretsanta for @purplerose244
Some Lukadrien stairwell bonding.
Nothing says Bros like knees and toes touching.
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