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rike-with-love · 6 years

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Kagura’s birthday fic 2018 (chapter 1)

Summary: Happy birthday Kagura! You're the best heroine in all of anime/manga and I love you so much. I want to cosplay you so hard and I swear I'm going to find the perfect opportunity for that! : 3 For the celebration of our fierce queen I wrote a story in her honor.

Pairings: Okikagu, Soyoshin

Rating: T for bad language

Disclaimer: I don't own Gintama or it's characters, Sorachi Hideaki does. I only own this story.

Author’s notes: I have a link to my fanfiction masterlist on my profile. Please check it out for more chapters and fics!

Chapter 1 – Double dates are a good idea on paper

Kagura was strolling down the Kabukicho's streets, purple umbrella swinging nicely with the rhythm of her step. She had agreed to meet up with her best friend Tokugawa Soyo. Kagura was making her way to the palace with a pack of sukonbus as a snack for the trip.

Kagura, almost 17 years old had developed physically quite a bit, but mentally...well let's just say she was getting there. Kagura had gotten taller, even her vermillion hair was longer, but she still kept it under those signature hair ornaments. Red was her favourite colour and most of her cheongsams were playing with different shades of the colour of love.

In three short years, another person had grown up quite nicely as well. The straight man of the Yorozuya, Shimura Shinpachi had upgraded from a cinnamon bun into a dashing cinnamon man. Yes, it had taken Shinpachi three years to take full advantage of the saint spiritual power of puberty.

Shinpachi knew he had grown up, he just didn't know how to use this new manliness of his to its full extent. After all, Shinpachi was a simple man, he took care of the Yorozuya shop and his lazy co-workers. He had breakfasts with his sister and lived his regular life like he always had before. Of course, his duty as the Otsu's fan club leader he treated like he was the commander of the survey corps charging troops into the battlefield.

Lucky for him, he had caught someone's eye. On her 17th birthday, Princess Soyo had collected all of her courage and she wanted to make her move. Soyo had developed a little crush on Shinpachi and she had decided to tell him how she felt about him.

It was truly a glorious day, when princess Soyo marched into the Yorozuya shop with her bodyguard. Kagura was out with Sadaharu at the moment and she wasn't there to witness the moment.

Shinpachi welcomed the princess inside and even Gintoki sat up straight on the couch. Before Shinpachi had the time to ask about her visit to their humble shop, the princess dropped the bomb. Soyo asked Shinpachi out on a date with the sweetest smile there ever could be.

After Soyo's unexpected words Shinpachi's mind went blank, his ears couldn't see, his nose couldn't taste. Later, Shinpachi called it an out-of-glasses experience. The gorilla slid from behind the scenes to hang an out-of-order sign over Shinpachi's neck, then he returned to his corner to write another apology letter. Gintoki fell off the couch with a loud ”NANI”, because of course he did. After a moment of smiling and waiting for an answer, Soyo got a little worried of the silence.

Gintoki was still shocked about the situation, but he managed to see Soyo's smile dropping a bit. Gintoki didn't want to watch Shinpachi's change to date someone (in this case a freaking princess), so he picked himself up from the floor. The glasses known as Shinpachi were hovering around the apartment, aimlessly wandering all over the place.

Gintoki said something to reassure the princess and snatched the glasses. He smashed the glasses to their rightful place and ripped the sign of Shinpachi's neck. Gintoki slapped Shinpachi and called his name loudly (”Patsuan!”) and it woke him right up.

Shinpachi had a really hard time believing what he had just heard. Then, the following conversation happened:

Shinpachi scratched his neck and slowly let his eyes climb up to meet with Soyo's green ones. ”Uh, Soyo-hime. Sorry if I'm being rude, but are you serious?”

Soyo's smile lit up again. ”Of course I am, actually I've wanted to ask you on a date for a while now Shinpachi-san.”

Gintoki had given the two young ones some space, but he couldn't resist on eaves dropping just a little bit. He felt so happy for Shinpachi, like a proud father should feel.

”Really? I'm so honored hime-sama,” Shinpachi said and smiled widely with a light tint of pink appearing on his cheeks. The more he smiled, the more it made Soyo smile.

Soyo took a step closer to Shinpachi and he thought his virgin heart would burst out of his chest. ”Well Shinpachi-san, do you want to go on a date with me?”

”OF COURSE I WILL!” Shinpachi shouted, he couldn't quite contain his excitement. Gintoki face palmed himself and Soyo giggled sweetly.

”I'm glad,” Soyo said. ”Come to the palace tomorrow at noon Shinpachi-san.”

Soyo turned around and her bodyguard opened her the front door. ”See you tomorrow then hime-sama,” Shinpachi said with a smile. He could still feel his erratic heartbeat. Well, no-one could blame Shinpachi for feeling a little flustered and shocked, it's not an everyday thing to get a date invitation from a beautiful girl.

Soyo was already at the door frame, but she glanced gracefully behind her shoulder. ”You can call me Soyo-chan,” she giggled and left the shop.

Gintoki was sitting in the living-room, waiting for Shinpachi to come back from the entrance way. Neither said anything before Shinpachi slumped on the other couch. He slowly blinked his eyes a few times. ”Gin-san?”

”What is it Patsuan?”

”What just happened?”

Gintoki placed his hands behind his head. ”Well Pachi-kun, you just got yourself a date.”

”I guess I did.” Shinpachi had always liked Soyo as a person and admired her grace, but never in a million years did this kind of scenario ran through his mind.

”Are you nervous?” Gintoki asked.

”Well, yeah.”

”Oh Pachi-kun,” Gintoki said. ”Don't worry, Gin-san will teach you how to woo a lady.”

Shinpachi leaned closer to Gintoki with a classic Shimura smile on his face. ”Gin-san, please don't.”

Long story short, Shinpachi and Soyo went on to their date. Then there was a second date, a third date, and so on. To put it simply, they were together now. Shimura Shinpachi had managed to get a wonderful girlfriend *insert choir and trumpets.

Soyo had told Kagura about her feelings before she asked Shinpachi out. Soyo wasn't sure how Kagura would see the situation, but as one could guess, she was fine with it. Shinpachi was like a brother to her and Soyo was her best friend, Kagura was simply happy for them.

When Soyo had sent an invitation to Kagura, she really had hoped it would be just the two of them spending tine. As much as Kagura was happy for Soyo and Shinpachi, it was a painful experience to be the third wheel. Actually Kagura was pretty sure that Shinpachi wouldn't be joining them today as him and Gintoki were on a job.

As the palace was on her sight Kagura could already taste all the different kind of delicacies Soyo usually offered her in there. They even had a special sukonbu cake and it was almost too good to be true.

Kagura entered the palace and she was guided to Soyo's room. Almost all of the guards already knew Kagura, she wasn't the easily forgettable type anyway. The second Kagura entered Soyo's room she smelled all the delicious food. (”Thank you Soyo-chan”)

After a brief hug Kagura and Soyo sat down to eat. They talked about the usual stuff like their daily lives and some girly stuff. Kagura shoved three cupcakes into her mouth and Soyo approved with a smile. This time, behind her smile, Soyo had a special reason for inviting Kagura over.

”Kagura-chan?”

”Mmmmmm?” Kagura munched.

”You know it's your birthday tomorrow, right?”

”Mmmmhhmmmm-aru”

”I want to do something special with you.”

”Like what?” Kagura asked after finally emptying her mouth.

Soyo's eyes sparkled and Kagura knew it would be very hard to decline her. ”I would like for us to go on a double date tomorrow!”

”Huh? Aren't double dates for couples? Four people, yes?”

”Yes.”

Kagura scratched her head. ”But I'm not a couple?”

”Oh Kagura-chan, don't worry. I have found you a very special date,” Soyo explained.

Kagura didn't know how to feel about going on a date with a stranger. ”Uh...I don't know.”

Soyo had predicted that Kagura might be a little hesitant, so she had a backup plan. ”You can pick the restaurant and he'll pay for your dinner, like a gentleman should.”

Her suggestion was tempting. There was that one all you can eat buffet that Kagura had dreamed for so long. It was just so damn expensive. Now, here on a silver platter was her golden ticket to go there. I mean, it didn't sound so bad to go on a fancy date with some nice guy.

Kagura took herself a piece of cake and turned back to Soyo. ”Who is this so-called gentleman-aru?”

For a micro second Soyo had a sort of mischievous smile, Kagura could swear she saw it. ”Don't worry! He is a fine young man, a very handsome one too,” Soyo said.

”Uh-huh, is he rich too?”

Soyo giggled. ”Oh, Kagura-chan. You'll love him,” Soyo assured with a smile. Then she looked straight into Kagura's soul an added: ”I'm sure of it.”

Well why not, Kagura thought to herself. ”I want to go to the Golden Piggy Buffet-aru.”

”Perfect! It's going to be so great!” Soyo said. ”I'll book us a table for tomorrow.”

”But uh, Soyo-chan?” Kagura asked, voice a bit lower than usual. ”I don't have anything so fancy to wear.”

”Oh Kagura-chan! I'll help you. You're going to look so beautiful!”

With those words, Kagura felt almost excited for the double date. She hadn't been on a date before, like a real date. That fiasco with the giant, she didn't count that as a date. It was more like a scam. This would be a different kind of birthday celebration. Who knows, maybe that mystery man will be as nice as Soyo described, Kagura thought and sucked a strip of sukonbu into her mouth.

The very next day, Kagura and Soyo were getting ready in the palace. Soyo made sure that Kagura would get the same treatment as she herself got, a princess edition. Soyo had chosen a green kimono to match her eyes and a golden diadem. Her hair was done in one big braid and she had a golden ribbon at the end of it.

Soyo was twirling in front of a mirror, waiting for Kagura to come. ”Soyo-chan?”

Soyo lifted her head and saw Kagura through the mirror. ”Oh Kagura-chan! You look beautiful!”

”Really?”

”Yes silly, come and see for yourself!” Soyo said and walked to Kagura. She pushed the Yato to stand in front of the mirror. ”Now look at that.”

Kagura's hair was loose and wild and it framed her face perfectly. She had a short (thigh length) white cheongsam with red piping. The white clothing made her hair and pink lips really stand out. Soyo had even borrowed her red heels. The shoes weren't that high-heeled, but the way her posture changed with them was something else. Her chest was pushed out and her legs looked longer than ever before.

Soyo observed as Kagura admired her reflection carefully. She saw her confidence slowly building up and Soyo couldn't help but to smile. ”Well?”

”Well I look damn good! My date is so lucky, uh-huh!”

”That's the Kagura-chan I know,” Soyo cheered. ”Now that we both are ready, we should get going. Our dates are waiting at the Golden Piggy.”

Kagura flicked her hair a little, testing out her sassy side and finding it to be very funny. ”Let's go then-aru.”

Soyo and Kagura's car stopped near the entrance of the restaurant. Their driver came to open the door and Soyo was the first one out. ”Shin-chan!” she chirped outside of the car. Megane must be out there, Kagura thought as she began to wiggle herself out of the car.

Kagura exited the car and straightened her dangerously short dress. She saw Soyo and Shinpachi standing in front of her, hugging like they always did. ”Ah, Kagura-chan! Happy birthday!” Shinpachi said.

”Thanks Patsuan!”

”You look really beautiful tonight,” Shinpachi said and turned to whisper something into Soyo's ear. ”You're such a good friend.” No matter how quietly Shinpachi said it, Kagura could hear him. She rolled her eyes quickly and smiled.

”So, Soyo-chan? Where's my lucky fellow-aru?”

”He's at the entrance, right there behind you,” Soyo informed and pointed to his direction.

Kagura turned around to greet the man with a smile, but that smile dropped as fast as it had rose up. Right in front of her eyes was her date. He was wearing a green shirt and a dark grey hakama. She could recognize that brown hair, those red eyes, that deadpan facial expression anywhere. ”Yo.”

”WHAT?” Kagura shouted and turned to Soyo and Shinpachi. ”What the hell is he doing here?”

”Well he is your date Kagura-chan,” Soyo said, knowing exactly why Kagura was asking her question. Okita Sougo of the Shinsengumi, Kagura's long time pain in the ass, wouldn't probably be her first choice to be her date. ”I thought it would be better for your date to be someone you know.”

Soyo and Shinpachi made their way to the front door of the entrance. ”Come on Kagura-chan! Soyo-chan has arranged all of this for us,” Shinpachi said, voice annoyingly defensive for his girlfriend.

”But he's a rude idiot, I don't want to go on a date with him!” Kagura shouted after the happy couple, but she couldn't get an answer.

”Oi oi, now who's being rude?” Sougo asked, his voice drawing Kagura's attention. ”You've hurt a police officer's feelings, do you want me to arrest-”

Kagura shut Sougo up with her elevated arm. ”Just shut up sadist,” she said and lowered her arm. ”My night is already ruined so if you annoy me even a little bit tonight, I'm going to kick your ass, 'kay?”

Sougo listened to Kagura's every word carefully, then he chuckled a little. ”What's so funny bastard?”

”Well China, I know how much you like games, so I have a proposition for you”, Sougo said with a smirk. ”With a little bet, maybe your night wouldn't be completely ruined, ne?”

Kagura crossed her arms and stared at Sougo for a moment. ”I'm listening-aru.”

”Perfect. What do you say if we both try our best to behave this evening. First one to lose their temper or ditch the date, loses.”

Kagura huffed arrogantly. ”And what's the prize when I win?”

”Well I was thinking about our usual wager, what do you say China?”

”The loser has to be the winner's slave for a day, yes? That's fine-aru.”

Sougo offered his hand for Kagura. ”Prepare to lose, my lady.”

Kagura took his hand and shook it. ”Watch me win, dear der.”

”It's 'sir' China.”

”Whatever!” she huffed.

As the handshake ended Kagura saw how Sougo's eyes dropped down to her dress. His eyes travelled even further down to her legs. Kagura smirked and threw a bold question for Sougo. ”Like what you see Sadist?”

Sougo's eyes connected back to hers. ”Well you aren't a total eyesore tonight China.”

She wasn't expecting him to answer like that, he even seemed to be honest about it. ”Oh,” Kagura said and slid her hand under her hair to rest on her neck. ”Thanks,” she said quietly.

”Aren't you going to say anything nice to me China?” Sougo asked and motioned his hands around him like he was showcasing himself.

Kagura looked at his crimson eyes, they always had a certain fire behind them. Yes, Sougo was infamous for his deadpanned demeanor, but for some reason, every time Sougo looked at her, his eyes lit up. It was the same thing when they fought, he had that same fire in his eyes. Kagura had figured that he saw her as a sparring partner and nothing more, maybe she reminded him of the rush of a battle.

Sougo had grown up too in these three years as any young man would. He was taller, his jaw was sharper, he was very handsome (just like Soyo had described), even Kagura couldn't completely deny that fact. ”I guess you aren't so bad yourself, yes.”

Sougo smirked and took a step closer to Kagura. She felt her heartbeat getting a little faster, then again, it wasn't the first time Kagura had felt this way. During their sparring her heartbeat was always rapid. But they weren't fighting right now, so it was really weird. Sougo poked Kagura's nose with his finger. ”I knew it China. You've always liked me.”

Kagura gasped a little and slapped his finger away. ”No I don't! You're such an-”

”China.” Sougo stopped Kagura before she exploded on him. ”China, remember our little bet. Don't make this so easy for me.”

”Hmph.” Kagura crossed her arms again and pouted her lips. Damn him, she thought. Sougo offered his arm for the suspicious Kagura. ”Do you want me to break that...or what is this?”

”Of course not. I want you to take my arm.”

”You want me to rip it off?”

Sougo sighed. ”No...” He kept his voice a bit gentler than normal. ”I want you to take my arm, because we are on a date you know.”

Kagura was a little hesitant. Did he really want her to latch on to his arm like they were a real couple on a real date. Sougo stepped closer to Kagura and offered his arm again. Slowly, she slid her right hand around his bicep. The other she rested near the bend of his arm.

It felt really weird to be this close to Sougo, and secretly Kagura thought it wasn't a bad kind of weird, but there was no way in hell Kagura would tell him that. Before Sougo and Kagura entered the restaurant, he looked like he had something to say.

Kagura glanced at him. ”Are you already giving up Sadist?”

Sougo shook his head and smirked. ”No, I just want to say one thing before we go in.”

Kagura accidentally gripped Sougo's arm a bit tighter. It was like she got a little nervous of what ever he was about to say, maybe? ”Spit it out then, yes.”

”The bet starts when we enter the restaurant, correct?”

”Uh-huh.”

”Mmh...China?”

Sougo turned his head to Kagura and their eyes locked. The evening sky had a great effect on that bastard, Kagura thought. ”Yeah?”

”I just want to say that couldn't have chosen a more fitting restaurant...miss piggy.”

Kagura's nails gnawed into Sougo's shirt. She gritted her teeth and felt furious as a shit-eating grin appeared on his face. ”You are such an asshole! I'm not going in with you! You-”

”Oh, are you giving up that easily?” Sougo teased. ”I'm sort of disappointed China.”

He sure knew how to pull her strings. ”Dammit”, Kagura mumbled to herself.

Kagura hadn't let go of Sougo's arm, her hold of him had only gotten firmer. Sougo stared at Kagura, who was still trying to make up her mind. ”Come on! I'm getting hungry,” he said. ”Think of all the food you're going to get China,” he added. Then with only a quiet whisper, he pointed out the most important part. ”...for free...”

It seemed he was persuading her to come in, did he really want to go on this double date or is he planning for something evil, Kagura asked herself. Again, with the mentioning of food, he really knew how to pull her strings.

”Are you guys coming?” Soyo asked from the entrance. She had wondered if the two rivals had already began another death match as they didn't follow her and Shinpachi into the restaurant. Soyo saw their close position and she tried her best to act natural for Kagura's sakes.

”Yeah, we're coming-aru!” Kagura said and swinged her loose hair a little from side to side. Her small and innocent motion didn't go unnoticed by Sougo. Soyo saw how he looked at her, he was good at hiding those almost longing looks, but Soyo's eyes were sharper.

Without wasting any more of precious buffet time, Sougo and Kagura followed the princess inside and the date could finally begin. Kagura wasn't sure was this a great way or the worst possible way to celebrate her 17th birthday.

Author's note: This was supposed to be a long one-shot, BUT life happened and my work ate all my damn time. Oh well, now this fic is going to be in two parts...maybe more...who knows. Anyway, thanks for reading! Stay tuned!

#okikagu #gintama #okita sougo #kagura #okita x kagura #fanfiction #kagura's birthday #soyoshin #fluff #sponsoredbytaemin

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kommandantsilent · 6 years

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Personal Post Thing

This is the first time anyone’s tagged me in one of these things. woo blame @asmoyes

Star Sign: Aquarius

Put your playlist on shuffle and list the first four songs that pop up:

I have a lot of playlists so I picked my playlist that has the most music on it.

“Scatman (ski-ba-bop-ba-dop-bop) - Scatman John” This song rocks. I first heard this song many years ago in those super old super mario 64 bloopers videos.

“I’m Back (to Rise!) - Mick Gordon” Mick Gordon is great and so is this song, but to be honest I’ve never played Killer instinct.

“¡ Mambo Mambo! (Binko Banko) - Troldhaugen” Troldhaugen is hilarious and super wacky. I’d sooner recommend listening to BMX Terminator from the same album, though.

“Lord of the Blacksmith - Falconer” Falconer is CLASSIC power metal. Power metal isn’t exactly the best genre of music, but I’m a sucker for it. If you like the song you should check out Týr.

Interesting that this managed to pick songs from basically 4 different genres. I listen to a lot of very different music so glad to see that represented.

Grab the nearest book to you and turn to page 23, what line is 17? [Far]sight caught a glimpse of reflection in the flat of the [blade]. This question is guaranteed to get weird answers.

Ever had a poem written about you?: Lol no

When was the last time you played the air guitar? Today.

One sound you hate and one you love: This feels like a really weird question, cause I don’t think about this at all. I hate the sound when big muscle cars and stuff like that rev their engines really loud, just bugs me. I love that kabuki stock sound effect. Its the best.

Do you believe in ghosts? Nope. I challenge any ghost to come at me.

Do you believe in aliens? My opinion on this is very complex but I’m gonna simplify it and say Yes. Its highly unlikely they don’t, in some way.

Do you drive and if so have you gotten in a crash? I do drive, and I have gotten in a crash. Everyone got out unscathed except the cars involved, which were both totaled. Feels bad thinking about it.

Do you like the smell of gasoline? Yes. Weird question.

Last movie you’ve seen? Halloween 2018. It was pretty good.

Worst injury you’ve ever had? I broke my collar bone pretty bad when I was young. I was in a tae kwon do class and I did a roll improperly, broke that sucker super hard. My teacher was telling me to shrug it off (literally). Eventually my dad showed up who was an EMT for a short while I believe told them my shoulder was broken and he took me to the hospital. I will never forget the face my teacher made or how profusely he apologized when he realized.

Do you have any obsessions right now? I guess my “obsessions” right now are my hobbies. I got back into warhammer 40k this year and I’ve had a blast. I’ve also been watching anime like usual, particularly Gintama and Gundam, other than some of the shows that are airing right now. Soul Calibur is cool too.

Do you hold grudges? Not particularly. No one has ever done anything to warrant that.

In a relationship? Nope.

I’m not tagging anyone else cause I have like 3 mutuals and they all either have done it, or they wouldn’t do this/would hate it. I thought it’d be interesting to do.

#personal post

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rollingbabycrow · 6 years

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Thoughts on Gintama Chapter 678

Guess the last chapter was the height of our Okikagu moments, for now huehue

Oh well It was fun while it lasted, guys.

Now wake me up at their wedding ceremony, AHAHA! Kidding.

T’was still a pretty good chapter!

AND ALL I COULD SAY IS

I LOVE HOW SOUGO SUDDENLY APPEARED OUT OF NOWHERE? Or maybe like I can Imagine him eavesdropping at their conversation out from the bottom of the stairs and when he felt the atmospheres getting depressing he just had to swooped in like the good boyfriend sadists he is, I mean look at kagura she looks like she’s about to tear up if he only hadn’t just interrupted.

AND OKAY. BUT WHY DOES HE HAVE TO LOOK SO FUCKING FINE ASFUCK. HAHA! LIKE WHY’D HE HAVE SMILE THAT WAY?! LIKE HE’S BOUT TO WOO SOMEONE?! kagura. HAHAHAHA!

Yeah well, anyways I’m pretty sure we’re finally getting back to the plot and we might not have as many okikagu scenes as before but the fact that they’re still together and the fact that Kagura was the “weapon” they asked for we can only hope that we gonna see this two more, working together so I think that’s it.

#okikagu #gintama #chapter review

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lovehotelreservation · 7 years

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Draft Punk #1 (2015)

Hello everyone! As mentioned some days ago, I thought it’d be nice to post some of my old drafts! While I do have more, they mainly pertain to files that only a single sentence that I jotted down to hold the idea. Thus, the only drafts you’ll see here are ones that I made a bit more progress by comparison! That said, I hope these amuse you~

Pairings: Reader/Gintoki, Reader/Edgeworh, Reader/Oldseph, Reader/Crusaders, Terence/Reader/Kakyoin, Ocelot/Reader/Kaz

Rating: R to NC-17

Notes: I recall starting this up around when I first started watching Gintama. With Gintoki, it was love at first sight and lewd at first write, but since I was so early into the season, I thought to hold off on continuing this piece until I watched more of the series...which wouldn’t be for a while. Whoops ^^;

Summer in Edo meant nearly unbearable humidity. However, the seasonal festivals made the weather more enjoyable and easier to tolerate.

[INSERT BUILD-UP TO SNEAKY SEHKS OUTSIDE ON FESTIVAL GROUNDS!!!]

"Isn't this rather counterproductive?" You panted, eyes squeezing shut as Gintoki's cock pummeled into you at a fluid pace.

[STRAWBERRY PARFAIT EVERYWHERE]

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Notes: AHH this one! I think I was replaying Ace Attorney Investigations, hence the draft for some teasing Edgeworth~ Not so much plot as there is reflection on his thoroughness and how he uses that trait to be lewd with you~

Dedicated and thorough.

You often associated those words with your boyfriend. As a world-renowned prosecutor, his days had little time for pause, his nights sleepless. The truth was always in need of being found and he would set to it that any secrets would be uncovered.

Relaxation didn't come naturally to him, but he was thankful for it regardless.

Still, to have him actually ease out of his work mindset always proved to be difficult.

You thought it was going to be a lazy, romantic Sunday. The two of you, indulging in each other's presence and affection. He was taking his time with you, as per his investigative trait: never ceasing until his curiosity has been satisfied.

[THE SAMURAI POPPING THROUGH HIS PAJAMA PANTS IS HARDER THAN STEEL]

"M-Miles..."

"I've checked this area already, but it never hurts to investigate once more," he hummed thoughtfully, only to smirk at the whine you let out.

[LOCALIZED GRAPE JUICE EVERYWHERE]

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Notes: AWW DIP AN OLDSEPH DRAFT!!! I don’t think there was too much of a plot, but there was certainly some AARP-sponsored spanking planned for this piece~

Today's generation was full of brats.

With a grandson like Jotaro, a well-mannered boy like Kakyoin who was too friendly to Holly, and Polnareff being Polnareff, Joseph had little reason to think otherwise.

Still, he had higher hopes for you, but as you were on friendly terms with Jotaro--who, even in college, had yet to completely shed the delinquency of his high-school days--he should've expected this.

[OH NO READER YOU’VE GONE AND PRUNED JOSEPH’S RAISINS]

Joseph's hand came crashing down against your skin once again. Your flesh tingled and you felt heat pool between your legs. How could something like this excite you? From him of all people? Surely, this had to be wrong in some way.

[BEND OVER FOR THIS BENGAY LOVING, DEAR READER]

"This is meant to be punishment, but you're actually enjoying this? This generation is lost! To be aroused by punishment, my God!"

[SENIOR DISCOUNT IHOP COFFEE CREAMER EVERYWHERE]

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Notes: OOO THIS ONE!!! If I recall, I wrote this one-shot as to be a gentler counterpart to Dark Paradise--BUT STILL JUST AS LEWD!!! Considering the date of this draft, I wrote this to deflect Araki’s ending for SDC ^^; The premise for this was having one last moment of moment of lewding before you and Crusaders took off for your separate ways

It was over.

[THE BANANA HAS BEEN CRUSHED]

"Hmph, we save the world and yet we can't even get a plane ticket!"

[I THINK POLNAREFF SAID THIS LINE]

[BUT OWO WHAT’S THIS? STUCK TOGETHER AT A HOTEL FOR ANOTHER NIGHT?]

Just one more moment of togetherness.

[WHO LET THE LEWDS OUT]

[ME! ME! ME!]

"Ahh chaton, I'm going to miss that beautiful mouth of yours," [POLPOL]

"Don't think for a moment that this all ends here," Kakyoin groaned, hissed even against your ear. "When we get back home-"

"This will continue," Jotaro finished with a grunt.

Notes: OH SHIT I FORGOT I HAD ANOTHER DRAFT TACKED ON THIS DOCUMENT TOO LOLOLOL Again, another Crusader lewd-shot I wanted to do, but focusing more on the reunion rather than the farewell

[IIRC the premise was Joseph hosting a reunion party in NYC]

[AND READER WANTS A SLICE OF CRUSADER CREAMPIE]

Well, this was the fantasy you wanted to happen. But how could you ask of something so lewd and greedy to your companions?

[BUILD-UP TO LEWDENING]

"My goodness chaton, you've become even more beautiful!"

[STARDUST EVERYWHERE]

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Notes: AHHH I remember this college AU! It was meant to be a lewd one-shot in which the reader is studying abroad in Japan and gets quite close to Terence and Kakyoin, both of whom are vying for the reader’s love~

These days, confusion over the point in watching others play video games was quite common. Would it not suffice to simply experience a game yourself?

Everyone had their reasons. Lack of money or sufficient hardware were the typical answers.

You watched for thrill of seeing two people compete.

It was a tradition that began around your first semester abroad in Tokyo. After your school day was over, you decided to head by the nearby arcade. The multitude of noisy machines and prizes beckoned you to go inside, whereupon you came across two of your classmates playing against one another in an intense match.

To the right was Terence, another international student whom you had bumped into quite often in the dorms. On the left was Kakyoin, a local who kindly took it upon himself to help you get adjusted to the city. You had come to befriend the two, even if they didn't see eye to eye with each other. They simply set aside their differences for your sake.

Both were equally brilliant. Easily, they measured up to one another in classes.

Their competition wasn't restricted to just video games however.

[Here was meant to be explanation as to how Kakyoin and Terence rivaled over you, all while trying to ~woo~ your heart over so you would choose one over the other]

[BUT NAH IT’S 2 FOR 1 GDI]

[Eventually this lead to some lewdings while out on an arcade date with the both of them--hidden away in a vacant spot in the arcade space at that too~]

Straddling Terence's lap, you gasped as both grinded against your body.

[MOUNTAIN DEW EVERYWHERE]

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Notes: Aww this draft ; u ; A lovely anon requested for Kaz and Ocelot lewds back during Winter of Faffery and I was honestly hyped to work this out, but as I was coming fresh off of finals (already juggling with the preparing for my exams and Faffery), I was burnt out real quick before I could progress further on this OTL

For two grown men who had decades of experience with both life and war, Kazuhira and Ocelot were among the most childish people you knew.

Even though you indulged in and--more often than not--encouraged their behavior.

As part of the medical staff at Mother Base, you were doted on by both men. Though really, you knew Ocelot found the most joy out of riling up both you and Kazuhira

[From what I remember, there was supposed to be some back and forth interactions with the reader and Ocelot and Kaz respectively--as in, showing how they behaved when it was just only either of the two and the reader together, albeit in a LEWD context]

[Mainly teasing/edging onto foreplay, the two riling one another up in a competitive/possessive sense until Ocelot (IIRC) just kisses the reader right in front of Kaz and LEWDS TRANSPIRE]

[IN N OUT ANIMAL STYLE SAUCE EVERYWHERE]

#draft punk #reader insert #fic #super freaknasty writing #management will return in a queue minutes

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Wo Ai Ni !

AO3 / FFN

Summary:

Plagg thought that having his holder moon and squeal about Ladybug this and Ladybug that was utter hell. . He should have realised from day one that it was absolutely nothing compared to his babbling adoration for the heroine's civilian identity and now, his waxing poetry for the raven haired girl as he finally shattered the whole 'She's just a friend' delusion and accepted his feelings for her.

A/N: I am sick and tired of all the work I've been doing for finals and honestly need my break. Anyways, here's a sweet, fluffy fic to get the stress out of my system and hopefully make your day a bit better :) The fic's title is inspired by Hitomi Takahashi's song: Wo Ai Ni (which most of you would find familiar as ending 14 for Gintama) Aaaand special thanks to @Word_Devourer for giving me the idea for the operation's name and thanks to @gale-of-the-nomads for giving me the push to write this~ Takes place after Party Crasher/ Trouble Fête, enjoy! ~(x)~ . . . Plagg thought that having his holder moon and squeal about Ladybug this and Ladybug that was utter hell. . He should have realised from day one that it was absolutely nothing compared to his babbling adoration for the heroine's civilian identity and now, his waxing poetry for the raven haired girl as he finally shattered the whole 'She's just a friend' delusion and accepted his feelings for her. Mm-hmm, there are no words in the french vocabulary that could even describe half the agony that Plagg's enduring right now, right this second as Adrien floated around in his room, hugging the gift that Marinette gave him earlier on at school with a disgustingly hopeless grin plastered on his stupid blushy face. 'Is it too late to go back to napping for a few more centuries or so? Cos I am way too old to be dealing with this fuckery again.' Plagg scowled, feline eyes almost like slits as he slouched on his pillow. He didn't even get a chance to take a bite out of his beloved Camembert! Why was he always the one stuck with the lovesick kittens again...? "-and our hands touched when she gave me the gloves! TOUCHED! I am never washing my hands again~" Adrien wiggled on the spot, nuzzling the soft present against his cheek and hungrily memorised the delectable vanilla scent that lingered on it. "Oh Plagg...did ya see the way she smiled at me? That soft, pretty, beautiful smile? Her lips so glossy and kissable AND mon dieu! I was tempted to just gather her up in my arms and kiss the living daylights out of her!" The blonde teen let out another high pitched squeal that sounded quite close to a kitten's meow and flopped on the bed, his weight causing Plagg and his pillow to bounce up and send the yowling kwami flying. Plagg. Had. ENOUGH. Darting towards the boy's face, fur sticking up making him look like a fuzzy ball, Plagg grabbed Adrien's collar and yelled. "CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP AND GO ASK HER OUT ALREADY!?" The force of the little God's voice caused Adrien's fringe to blow back comically, surprising the teen in which he merely blinked back like a kitten. After realising what he's done, an apology was quick to make way on Plagg's tongue for snapping like that only to disintegrate immediately when Adrien's reaction turned into one of a typical, shoujou, love struck schoolgirl. "I can't just ask Marinette out! She's too amazing...too cool...so awesome...oh man I love her so much! I have to get cooler and be at least half as wonderful as her before I could even dream of asking her out." Adrien was blind to Plagg rolling his eyes like it's the end of the world and kept on rambling, gloves pressed to his lips. "Besides, she doesn't even love me that way...she's always so jumpy around me..." Just as Plagg was about to scold him for being so self-deprecating and maybe give a boost of encouragement, Adrien suddenly shot up from the bed with his fists pumped up in newly found determination. "Which is why I should get better at wooing her! I'm gonna call the boys and come up with a plan to get Marinette to fall in love with me! It will be called: Operation Marry-Nette. What do you think?" Adrien looked genuinely proud of his plan like he's just won the lottery and Plagg couldn't help but sigh endearingly at him. Maybe for the last time, just for him, just for Adrien, Plagg will humour his holder through their terrible love schemes. Who knows? It could be quite entertaining and finally end this tiring love square that has lost its charm many months ago. "You were never this obsessed when you were claiming about how Ladybug and you were meant to be. Were your feelings not deep enough for her?" The kwami settled back on his pillow, stroking his wedge of cheese and glanced at Adrien through his peripheral vision who looked sheepish for a split second. "Don't get me wrong, I do love Ladybug still- but because she's my bestest friend and I admire her so much. It's just not as romantic anymore and a guy can only pursue for so long before it starts to grate on the pursued. I must have annoyed her quite a bit..." "Just a bit~?" "...okay a lot. I deserved all those bops to the head by her yo-yo and I already did apologise to her for being so obnoxious. Anyways, the point is that even though Ladybug is amazing...Marinette is Marinette. Marinette was always there for everyone, there for me. It's like my feelings have been building up for her throughout the whole time and my feelings for Ladybug was the dam. The dam's now broken and all my pent up love for Marinette is flooding all over the place...and I don't regret it one bit." Adrien hugged the gloves again with his standard, warm smile that the God always spotted when Marinette was nearby. "It wasn't easy, keeping those feelings away to avoid feeling guilty about loving another girl. Now, I don't have to worry about that. I can love Marinette all I want...if she wants to have me." Plagg rolled his eyes fondly this time, cuddling into the crook of the boy's shoulder with a fanged grin. He couldn't wait to see the delight and happiness when his chosen finds out that he's been in love with one girl all along and that his feelings were absolutely mutual. ~(x)~ "Oh! A-A-Adrien!?" "M-M-Marinette! You there- I mean hey there! Hahah...longtimenosee-" Not too far away, Alya and Nino watched the scene before them with exasperation as Marinette and Adrien started their daily stammering ritual for the umpteenth time. The model being the new addition. Sure, the first few times watching the two of them become a flustered mess when coming across one another was an entertaining prospect. Now it was absolutely painful seeing the two beloved idiots so stupidly in love with one another, blinding them from the fact that it's in fact requited. And what answers were they given when they attempted to convince said idiots that they should ask each other out? "Ah! Alya-aaa! You know I can't do that yet. Adrien still sees me as a friend so don't get my hopes up. But that doesn't mean operation secret garden is finished. I will get him to fall in love with me!" "Nino!? How many times do I have to tell you? Marinette's more interested in my clothes than in me! She's yet to fall for my suave, meow-tastic self~ Also, operation Marry-Nette is now a go-go. You, Agent Best Man have to make sure that the rose petals are ready as soon as she steps into the art room." Needless to say, Adrien's scheme failed catastrophically. So bad that not even the nerdy model took the opportunity to make a pun about it since they ended up jamming the large fans for a 'wind' effect with the rose petals and thus causing a fire. All the boys from the class ended up with a week's worth of detention much to their dismay and the girls' curiousities. Did Lahiffe even need to mention how Agreste begged for them to keep their shenanigans in helping him woo the girl he loves a secret? Despite the fact that the whole school pretty much caught on? So that's how the bespectacled couple felt like they've aged for like a decade or so thanks to their oblivious best friends who were still exchanging word soup and frazzled gestures. "-no no! You're beautiful- not that you're not beautiful everyday! Oh- erm- agh-" Adrien bit his tongue by reflex and shoved his hands inside the pockets of the designer hoodie he threw on this morning. His cheeks matched the Asian girl in front of him in a raspberry tinted flush. "YOU THANKS! I mean...thank you..." Marinette took a deep sigh before determination settled on her face. She gently clutched one of Adrien's sleeves, letting her dainty fingers brush against the back of his hand and smiled sweetly. "You're beautiful too," She flashed a toothy grin and then immediately speed walked away, leaving behind her gaping friends. A high pitched kettle like sound escaped from Adrien's throat and then he immediately shoved his hood over his head and used the drawstrings to fasten the hole in order to hide his discombobulated face. Alya and Nino carried on gaping as the usually cool model chanted 'Mon Dieu' over and over again, clutching his fabric covered face and wiggling on the spot. "Either things will get much more interesting or we're about to hit the peak of idiot one's and idiot two's stupidity." Alix quipped from the background, joined by a mutter of agreement from the other students. "Oh Marinette just hurry up and marry me already~" Adrien swooned, ignorant to the chuckling crowd as he was still stuck in his bubble. The bubble was mercilessly popped by Kubdel. "THEN GO PROPOSE TO HER ALREADY LOVER BOY!" This snapped Adrien out of his daze in an instant, prompting a feminine squeal from him and his body launching up in the air like a scaredy-cat. Heaving, he clutched Nino who was the closest to him and glared at the short girl before scoffing and scurrying away. His hand covered his face in embarrassment throughout the whole time as the students in the vicinity guffawed at him. Adrien decided that he was going to hide his face for eternity and avoid everyone who's not Nino. Representing the Gabriel brand be damned! ~(x)~ Adrien.Exe has stopped working. No, really. His soul pretty much abandoned his jelly like body and his brain has turned to mush. 'Adrien Agreste has unfortunately stopped working for the time being. Please leave a message after the meow.' Was the only comprehensible sentence that ran through the teen's mind. Marinette was sleeping on him. Sleeping on him! Again!!! Her soft, pretty, serene face hid in the crook of his neck, causing him to inhale the lingering bakery scent of vanilla and strawberries every time he dared to breathe. One of her hands latched onto the front of his shirt adorably, knuckles against his chest and Adrien could swear that the erratic beating of his heart would disturb her slumber. Yet, by some miracle he remained calm and cool on the outside despite his inner turmoil. Inhaling sharply, Adrien willed for his heart to calm down as he bravely rested a hand on the girl's waist before allowing his cheek to lean against Marinette's smooth, silky locks. He took this as an opportunity to study her up close. Marinette had her hair loose today. The long, petal thin strands fanned just below her shoulder and her fringe tickled his neck pleasantly. Her long lashes created a subtle, curved shadow on her cheek bones and had Adrien been an ordinary boy, he would have missed the expertly applied concealer below her eyes. She seemed to get more and more exhausted everyday. His poor princess... "I wish I could just hold you in my arms and keep you safe and happy forever..." He mumbled into her hair, placing his free hand on top of Marinette's which was still grasping his shirt and squeezed gently. Gathering what's remaining of his courage, Adrien puckered his lips and pecked her head, face flaming throughout the whole time. It lasted no more than a moment. Yet it was a moment that Adrien will cherish for the next few decades to come. CLICK. Reflex kicked in rapidly and by muscle memory, Adrien shielded Marinette's body with his, wrapping his arms around her and was quick to flash a dangerous glare at the intruder that dared to make an appearance. The sight of a cheeky Alya and the rest of the cooing girl group, all waving their phones and giggling on the spot drained his wrath and replaced it with shyness. "How much did you see!?" Adrien rasped, unconsciously holding Cheng closer to him, not realising that she was starting to stir. "All of it~ but don't worry Sunshine, we won't tell or show her a single thing." Alya winked slyly, wriggling her phone for emphasis. "It's just going to be in our collection for the amazing album we'll be showing you on yours and Mar's wedding day," Adrien stumbled on his words next, ears and cheeks redder than Nathaniel's hair before hiding his face in Marinette's locks as the girls snickered louder. Thoughts of Marinette in various wedding dresses, floating down the aisle with a loving smile on her face, slipping a ring on his finger as she recited her vows, leaning up as he leaned down to kiss her, all ricocheted within his mind without mercy. It was then that the boy noticed that Marinette was fidgeting in her sleep and panic started to settle in his body. "You evil people...you're waking her up." He hissed tiredly but without any venom and made soft shushing sounds to lull the designer back to sleep. The girls had other ideas however and without wasting a second, they made their moves in sonic speed. Juleka was the first to strike, lifting Marinette up bridal style whilst Rose firmly pushed Adrien back against the library's beanbag in a more comfortable way before the tall girl gently placed the snoozing girl on the boy's lap. Alix and Alya struck next, positioning Adrien's and Marinette's arms so that it looked like the former was cradling the girl protectively against him and the latter snuggling up to him with her arms around his neck. Throughout the whole time, Mylène recorded the entire endeavour with a happy hum. "You should have involved us in Operation Marry-Nette. Look how much more successful we were in a matter of minutes compared to the painful weeks you guys went through with your schemes. I still can't believe that one of them involved you acting out a stunt in order to impress her only for you to fail terribly and bruise your ribs. You should never listen to Kim." The chubby girl smiled, grin only widening as Adrien's blush deepened when Marinette cuddled closer to him in her sleep. The raven haired girl's lips were brushing against his collarbones. It took everything for him to not combust. "Nino blabbed didn't he?" The blonde teen accused. "My babe is terrible at keeping anything from me, boo. But to be fair, it was super obvious from the start. Don't be mad at us~?" Alya pressed her phone against her lips, batting her eyes cutely, prompting the boy to roll his eyes and look away but the way he squeezed Marinette closer to him didn't go unseen. "...m'kay...just send me the pics afterwards please?" Adrien's question was answered with a cheer from the girls. . Nino on the other hand was chased around the school by Adrien with his sabre for ratting out the plans to Alya. "Bro! I'm sorry! PLEASE STOP TRYING TO STAB ME- SOMEONE HELP!" "You broke the bro-code Lahiffe! Now you must suffer the consequences!" "BRO!!??!!" ~(x)~ "...Are you okay Chat Noir?" As soon as Marinette placed a tentative hand on the hero's shoulder, he leapt up as high as his namesakes before quickly composing himself with an awkward laugh. "Kine...I MEAN- FINE! I'm fine...hahah..." Chat's faux ears plastered themselves against his unruly locks as he gripped his tail in front of him with both hands. He internally thanked the Gods (more reliable than Plagg at the very least) that his hair was covering his human ears otherwise Mari would have seen that they were as red as Ladybug's suit. The heroine in disguise raised a brow in worry, lips pursed with confusion. The silly boy has been acting very odd for the past few months. In fact his behaviour right now was starting to resemble a certain blonde sweetheart in her class- 'No! Snap out of it Marinette. Don't start comparing them both again!' The girl warned herself in her mind, shooting down the blush that tried to fight its way to her cheeks and then plastered on a polite smile. "Thank you for saving me and sorry for being in the way. I was trying to get away from the akuma, honest." Marinette fibbed, hoping that her partner would simply tease her with a few puns before vaulting away. Instead, the black cat stammered incoherently. "Oh hahah! N-N-No! You weren't in the way. You can never be in the way, it's never too much of a big deal- NOT THAT I'M SAYING YOU'RE NOT A BIG DEAL! You are one heck of a deal haha- oh the akuma is going that way. Stay safe pretty girl whose name I don't know- IMEANGOODBYE! ADIOS! Gahhhhhh..." Snapping his jaw shut, Chat Noir zoomed away with his staff in hand, hitting himself on the head repeatedly as he muttered 'Stupide!' over and over again. Marinette was left blinking owlishly at the boy's strange antics. The familiar feelings that has been gnawing on her mind for the past half year or so simply grew, causing her to nibble on the tip of her thumb. Yet, she couldn't identify what it was for the life of her and it was driving her insane. "Tikki, first Adrien has started to act like me when I'm around. Now Chat Noir? Have I done something to offend them both?" Marinette pouted at her kwami cutely which elicited a giggle from the tiny Goddess. "Oh no, no no no. I think they've fallen for you Marinette- isn't that exciting? The two boys you love? Flailing around you because you make them so shy and nervous? I can't wait to see how this plays out!" The knowing smile that Tikki had on annoyed Marinette. "What do you mean 'the two boys I love'? I'm not in love with Chat Noir! And them loving me? Impossible. Chat Noir loves Ladybug and Adrien hasn't shown any interest in me other than being 'just a friend'." The face that the little Ladybug wore was drier than the Sahara desert. "Marinette. Are you really going to argue with a being that has existed before time itself about this?" The designer only stared back stubbornly before answering. "Tikki, transformer-moi!" "You know I'm ri-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight-" Was the last thing Tikki managed to say before encasing Marinette into her standard suit. Ladybug snorted, hands on hips as she tried her best to ignore everything that has happened prior. "Liking Chat Noir as well doesn't make this any easier dammit..." ~(x)~ Adrien tripped over his shoes and fell on his face as he was too preoccupied in watching Marinette (with a dopey smile etched on his lips) chatter with Marc and Nathaniel. He was rewarded with the love of his life helping him back up on his face and cupping his face tenderly as she worried over him and checked for any injuries. Chat Noir pestered Ladybug over and over again about allowing Marinette the mouse miraculous once more or even letting her try a different one as he tenaciously believed that she would make an excellent part time hero like Rena Rouge and Carapace. The silly cat ended up receiving a playful chop to the head and a 'I'll think about it' from his Lady. He never noticed how she was oddly flustered as he was too busy doing victorious acrobatics and dances during the rest of patrol. A student from the nearby lycée took interest in Marinette after seeing her a few dozen times since he was a local at the Dupain-Cheng bakery. His attempt in asking her out however was sabotaged by a group of peculiarly dressed, short 'tourists' asking for directions to the nearest Parisian attraction in their painfully broken and accented English. The boy missed his chance to seek her out when she skipped out of his sight with Alya and co and then gave up entirely as Marinette ended up going off on a heated rant about how she was getting sick and tired of strangers going up to her and asking her out when she's never really acknowledged them. He missed the way the supposed tourists removed the disguises from their faces, revealing Adrien, Nino, Kim, Max and Ivan as they 'Ho ho ho'd away. During his patrol, Chat Noir spotted Marinette conversing with both Luka and Kagami near La Seine, the latter two sporting a fond look towards the short designer. Fonder than usual...Noir didn't like it at all. It didn't help that he knew that the musician harboured some feelings for Marinette and the fencer has mentioned numerous times how cute Marinette was. So, with his usual dramatic flair, Chat vaulted towards them, staff slamming between Marinette and the other two friends and then slid down to their level. His body slightly shielded Dupain-Cheng from Couffaine's and Tsurugi's view as he exchanged pleasantries with a slight bite to it. The trio happily conversed back instead, sending guilt down Chat Noir's spine for acting a bit bratty in the beginning. The guilt transformed into second hand embarrassment as Luka and Kagami admitted that they started to casually date and was asking Marinette for advice on where to go for a proper date to make it official. There was no need for the green cat to make its appearance to start with! ~(x)~ Marinette gave Chat Noir a pleasant kiss on the cheek, thanking him for escorting her home and her warm smile never wavered when he went through his customary babbles. The kitten ultimately gave up speaking, gathering back what's left of his dignity and grasped Mari's fingers, kissing the knuckles chastely before saluting and leaping away. The heroine in disguise let out a happy smile, a soft blush flared in her cheeks as she leaned against the top of the balcony and perched the side of her head with her fist. A few stars twinkled in the dark, clear sky and the breeze was soothing enough to clear one's mind. "Oh Adrien, you poor kitten...now what am I gonna do with you?" Marinette's quiet giggles were joined by her kwami who flew out of her purse and nuzzled her holder's cheek. "Told you he's in love with you. You owe me those tasty triple chocolate chunky cookies with your Maman's special tea." "Oh well. A deal's a deal. I still can't believe he's my Chaton- no, wait. I can believe it. Who else would be my silly, dorky, wonderful partner? Did you see how jealous he looked when he saw me with Luka and Kagami? And I thought I was bad! Hahah!" "At least he didn't get them akumatised like he got Theo once." Tikki chimed. "Oooh! Can you believe that he wrote 'Adrien Dupain-Cheng' on your notebook a few times without realising it wasn't his? And then proceeded to steal it for a day so that he could get rid of the pages he's written on? Plagg almost choked on his cheese laughing about it!" "If he hadn't missed that one page, I'd have never known why he stole it in the first place. Makes that time I borrowed his phone for the day to delete the voicemail seem minor in comparison." "He has a folder in his phone dedicated to pictures of you and another folder dedicated to you and him! His current lock screen is of him and you~! So cute~!" "We're both so horribly obsessed with each other. How is that cute- hey! Stop laughing!" "And his name for the operation to make you notice him; absolutely adorable~" "Pfft. I'll give him that. It's not too bad." A comfortable silence settled between them as they happily stargazed. For once, Marinette didn't feel exhausted or being pulled apart in numerous directions. Figuring out that her crime-fighting, pun loving partner was none other than the shy, sweet boy who sat in front of her in class soothed her heart and eased her mind. Accepting that he was head over heels for her to the point where he turned into a nervous, stammering, hot mess did nothing but fill Marinette with giddiness and perhaps be less harsh on herself when she was in his shoes. He fell for her twice. Twice! Just like she did! How could she not be floating on cloud nine after that? For once, her hectic life ever since she received the magical earrings has hit a calm and Marinette couldn't wait to see what adventures would follow next as she and Adrien would face them on unmasked, without anymore secrets. Speaking of secrets. "Hey Tikki? When should I come clean to him? There's no way that I could keep this hushed. I have a feeling that Maître Fu is aware of everything too with how I've seen him lurking left and right with that stupid knowing smile you both always seem to have on. So it should be alright, right?" "Since the Guardian has given you and your partner more freedom with your secret identities now, it's up to you when you want to tell Adrien everything. Bu-uuuuut...I kind of want to see him confess to you. Maybe figure it out himself. It's more fun that way, no?" Tikki's grin widened at Marinette's rosy cheeks, the former looking away bashfully, eyes sparkling with joy. "Do you think he'll figure it out?" "Plagg told me that he figured it out the day Mme. Mendeleiev got akumatised but ended up having to scrap that idea when he saw that illusion you created to throw him off. Adrien was so sure that Ladybug was you and seemed pretty down when you disproved that theory." 'So he did know it was me...' Marinette thought with awe, recalling how much happier and excited Chat Noir was during the battle, thinking that his Lady was his Princesse. "I'll give him a couple of days to confess or figure out my identity. Otherwise I'll just grab him by the collar and smooch his stupid face like no tomorrow." Tikki kissed Marinette's cheek in response, delighted with the girl's answer as they made way back into her room. ~(x)~ This was it. He was going to confess. Adrien has had enough of the way Marinette's lips would taunt him with the way they glistened under the lights and he couldn't escape the sweet scent that wafted from her every time she moved. It was so much more easier to deal with her when she was flighty and shy! Now? She was so much more sure of herself, bold, coy, dare he say...flirty. It went from squeezing his fingers to reassure him to smoothly kissing his cheeks as a thank you for whenever he's helped her out or did something she thought was 'adorable'. The tight hugs, the hair ruffles, the lip biting, the cheeky smirk that eased its way to her face whenever someone mistook them as a couple and the lack of denial or correction she gave in response. If he didn't confess at the end of the day, he was going to explode! With the help of the founding members of Operation Marry-Nette along with the new members, they have arranged a successful scenario. One that was working way too smoothly compared to the previous hundred or more plans that went haywire in an instant so Adrien kept a look out for anything strange or bizarre. Knowing his lack of luck, Le Papillon would strike now. Luckily, this didn't seem to be the case as he found Marinette waiting for him by the Arc de Triomphe. The place where he asked her to meet him. "Marinette! Hey!" Adrien jogged towards her, mentally patting himself on the back for not stammering. That thought process was quickly wiped away when he realised what she was wearing and how beautiful she looked. Dupain-Cheng was decked up in a simple but stylish red blouse with a high waist, short black skirt. Following her long legs were black tights and black ankle boots that had a red ribbon on the zippers. Her hair was kept up in space buns, also adorned by red ribbons, making her sky blue eyes pop. Lastly, her lips were glossed in a cherry red tint. The urge to kiss them increased by ten folds and all the words that Adrien has taken months upon months to plan and say turned into goop. 'What the fuck!? This isn't fair. This is so not fair. Why the hell did she have to dress up so prettily and look all cute and innocent now of all times? Why now!? Fuck! It should be illegal to be this beautiful! Damn you!' "Hey there Handsome! You said that you needed to tell me something?" Marinette peeked below her dark lashes and fiddled with the gold necklace that adorned her neck. A necklace that he gifted her a few weeks ago. She was going to be the death of him. "...Adrien? Are you okay?" Her hands reached up to cup his red cheeks only to be intercepted by his in an iron grip. "Adrien?" The boy squinted his eyes shut, blush never leaving and finally blurted out his feelings: "Wǒ ài nǐ!" . 'I love you!' . . . A few seconds of silence went by. The sounds of the chattering crowd in the background faded into nothing as all the boy could hear was the harsh pounding of his heart. Fearing the worst, Adrien refused to open his eyes and his ears and cheeks burned with both shyness and embarrassment. Dread began to build up in his heart when he felt Marinette wriggle her hands out of his grip and his shoulders sagged, awaiting the rejection that was clear to follow. His spiralling thoughts were halted by the contact of Marinette's fingers brushing his cheeks, slipping through his hair before getting tugged down sharply so that his lips crashed into hers. Adrien's eyes snapped open for a split second in surprise as a shocked mewl escaped his throat but then the warmth and softness that was Marinette's lips took over and he couldn't help but shut his eyes again. Without missing a beat, he wrapped his arms around her, pressing her small frame tightly against his and he couldn't help but smile into the kiss. Before Adrien could deepen the kiss, Marinette parted much to his dismay but her lips still brushed against his. He got an eyeful of her cheeks turning as rosy as his and her lips darkened into a kiss bruised state. An image that burned into his mind pleasantly. "So...d-does that mean you love me too?" Adrien couldn't help but whisper, lips tingling as they brushed against hers. "Silly Chaton. In China, we don't outright say that! But...wǒ zhǐ shǔ yú nǐ." "My Lady!? Mmph-" The boy was silenced with another kiss and this time, Marinette's words played in repeat over and over again in his mind. Wǒ zhǐ shǔ yú nǐ: I only belong to you. . . . ~(x)~ A/N: I'll proof read tomorrow. N I G H T. And Ramadan Mubarak~

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