#littlebug and chaton

[nobodyfamousposts]

Dolls AU: Feeding

Adding some more lore to the AU, don’t mind me:

If she was going to keep her new little companion, then she needed to know how to care for him. Part of that was that she needed to know what he would eat.

As such, Marinette decided some testing was in order!

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Chaton had no idea what she was talking about, but was happy to take part, especially when she started bringing him tasty things.

Tikki just giggled.

Marinette ignored the giggles and just focused on keeping track with notebook in hand.

Feeding…

Croissants

Going with small and simple seemed to be a good start, so she started with a croissant from the bakery. They had plenty after all and they were easy enough to get. Her parents wouldn’t notice one or two missing.

Chaton munched contentedly on the buttery pastry piece. Marinette even further tested it by cutting up one croissant into pieces and pairing the other pieces with different foods to see his reactions.

He seemed pleased enough with the first piece by itself. She gave him a second piece with a bit of jam, to which he hummed a little in consideration as he tasted it and ended up finishing it off. The third piece was served with a little cup of Consommé soup, which Chaton clearly enjoyed. The last piece had been cut in half to make a little sandwich with ham and cheese, which was also eaten in short order.

So croissants were a “yes”, along with soup, ham, cheese, and jam.

Protein

Taking the ham croissant sandwich as a starting point, she tested other kinds. Marinette arranged an array of little dishes—small plates for him to test and taste to see which he would be drawn to and which he would avoid.

…there wasn’t much in the latter group. Chaton seemed to like everything.

Ham was already acceptable, so she started with leftovers—plain chicken, turkey, and a bit of roast. Chaton wasn’t picky and soon enough the other little dishes she prepared were gone. 

Another time, she tested fish dishes. It was a little difficult to explain to her parents why she wanted to try so many types of seafood lately but keep them so plain. Fortunately, she was able to get by with the excuse of health and wanting specifically the flavor of the food in question, and her parents accepted it and sent her on her way with the dishes.

Chaton immediately pounced.

“Well, we know he’s a cat.” Tikki giggled.

Marinette gave a smile and put a star next to fish in the notebook.

Once she confirmed he was okay with meat in general and the types, she later tested more complex and flavorful meals.

Steak Tartare was often an appetizer so it seemed like a good starter. Chaton took to it easy. Steak-frites was simple enough and went over equally well. Other dishes were also devoured without issue or fuss.

She tried more dishes inspired by her mother’s side of the family and while she worried a bit about how he would take to the sauces and spices, Chaton didn’t have too much trouble. So at least he wasn’t too much like a cat.

Eggs were probably fine. She hadn’t actually tried to test it so much as she accidentally found out when Chaton had gotten to the quiche she brought up for dinner at one point and ate most of it before she had returned and caught him. It nearly gave her a heart attack though.

She was only a little exasperated and the poor guy looked so guilty. She just pet him with a soft reassurance and got herself another slice.

She carefully brushed off her dad’s comment about how hungry she must be.

Vegetables

She had expected some difficulty with this given the typical aversion most children tended to have for veggies.

Chaton for his part didn’t...hate the vegetables, at least. But he didn’t seem to really like them, either. Not unless they were cooked in things.

Raw lettuce or broccoli were okay. He would eat them if she asked but otherwise didn’t seem particularly interested. He wasn’t reluctant or unhappy about it. Indifferent would probably be the best description.

But spinach quiche or carrot soup were definitely preferred. Even tossed into a salad with a vinaigrette and other toppings was well received.

She hadn’t even had to direct him to eat. Most times when she came in with a tray, he would easily approach with curiosity or excitement. Really, she had a harder time finding food he didn’t like.

She tried to ask Chaton about it, but his answer didn't really make sense.

Warm

Marinette was understandably confused by that. The croissants had cooled a bit by the time she got one to Chaton. And the ham certainly wasn’t heated, being taken right from the refrigerator. Neither was the jam. Or the raw vegetables. Some of the soups and other dishes were served chilled.

Warm, he insisted.

She decided to accept the answer for now and just keep the statement in mind.

Sweets

Chaton clearly had a favorite.

Cookies, cookies, cookies.

Pan, cakes, pies, tarts, cannolis. As long as it was a pastry of some sort—puff, choux, filo, it didn’t matter. Fresh from the oven or a little stale, he enjoyed them all. On the plus side, it was a way of managing the surplus at the bakery.

Marinette marked down on her notepad, sticking her tongue out as she concentrated on writing each one.

Macarons though, were a favorite. Noted and underlined.

Chaton practically inhaled them.

Tikki giggled. “Well of course! They are the best, after all.”

“I do worry though.” Marinette said as she put her pen down and watched Chaton noming on another buttered pastry. “There’s no manual for this. I have no way of knowing if he has allergies and sensitivities. Well it’s nice that he’ll eat anything I bring him, that is a worry in itself that he may end up eating something not good for him.”

Not that she felt she was helping with that as she opened a container of a small store brand cake she had bought for a small dessert.

“Chaton seems to know what is good to eat, though.” Tikki pointed out. “I think you can trust him to know what is good for him.”

Marinette made a face. “Though the way he’s going, he may end up eating nothing but croissants and cookies.”

Tikki looked up at her, innocently.

“And what’s wrong with that?”

“Tikki!”

The kwami giggled.

Marinette sighed and shook her head at the antics. With the latest meal done, she gathered up the plates and headed downstairs to clean them.

Taking advantage of the situation, Chaton climbed up the desk and stared at the new food that his Creator had brought. Curious, he sniffed at the cake and gave a tentative nom.

He immediately made a sour face and backed away.

Tikki giggled.

Chaton looked at the Pinkling, confused and wondering why his Creator would like such a thing.

Tikki patted him on the head.

“Don’t worry. Humans just have a sense of taste that isn’t as strong as yours.”

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“She won’t eat, Plagg!”

“Maybe she doesn’t need to?”

“C’mon, Littlebug...” He entreated, holding up the fork with a piece of salad to her. “Please?”

She stared up at him, looking almost sad. Then finally turned her head away.

He didn’t get it! His meals were specifically tailored to be nutritious and healthy for him. So surely they should be good for Littlebug too, right?

But she wouldn’t eat anything. She seemed to bristle when he tried to feed her. At first he thought she may just not like the specific meal…or the next…or each of the ones after that.

But it had been a week and she hasn’t eaten anything. That wasn’t normal, was it?

“Can you at least tell me what’s wrong?” He pleaded. 

She paused, considering for a moment, before wrapping her arms around herself as if trying to give herself a hug.

She shivered a little and looked up at him pitifully.

Cold

“Cold?” He asked, uncertain. “Is it too cold?”

She hesitated before nodding.

He didn’t understand though. Sure, the salad was chilled, but the rest of the meal was still warm. Previous times, he had worried that he had waited too long to sneak her food so he had taken to sneaking her to the table or having his meals in his room. 

It didn’t make a difference. Even other meals that were piping hot were soundly rejected. She refused to take so much as a nibble, only ever frowning at the food when she saw it.

No amount of cajoling on Adrien’s part could get her to eat and he just didn’t know why!

“But it just came from the kitchen! I could microwave it if it’ll help.”

She shook her head insistently.

Cold

Then she held out her arms to Adrien wanting a hug.

Adrien immediately picked her up and held her close, unsure if he was comforting her or himself. He was worried. What if she didn’t eat and got sick? Magic or not, she needed to take in sustenance somehow, right? Nothing really lived without needing to eat—even plants still subsisted on water, nutrients in the soil, and sunlight.

“Relaaax.” Plagg drawled, waving dismissively. “There have been tons of golems over the centuries and plenty of them didn’t eat.”

“But how do you know?”

Plagg gave him a look. “I’m a kwami! Do you really think I wouldn’t know what I’m talking about?”

What followed was a lesson only outmatched by Plagg’s previous lecture giving a detailed breakdown of the cheese-making process, of what happens and what is necessary for it to work, and why that makes it the most artful form of destruction and the pinnacle of what mankind can achieve. The lecture Adrien got after he complained one too many times about the Camembert and how gross it was. 

This one wasn’t nearly as bad though. Mostly because it addressed his worry, and the subject itself was pretty interesting.

“In lieu of food, she gets her energy from the ambient energy and magic around her.  In this case, me and you. It’s why she’s so huggy.” Plagg explained, gesturing to Littlebug who was still cuddling close to the blond.

“So she’ll really be okay without food?” Adrien asked, looking down at Littlebug in worry and hugging her back.

Plagg shrugged. “Don’t sweat it. Golems are magic. They don’t technically need to eat. It just supplements the energy she uses to function.”

“Are you sure?” Adrien asked.

“Plenty of golems never ate.” Plagg insisted lazily, waving off the issue.

“And what happened to them?”

Silence.

A long pause followed.

“…Plagg?”

Silence.

“There are still other golems around, right Plagg?”

Plagg started to sweat.

Adrien frowned, growing more anxious. “Plagg?”

The kwami ignored the question and cleared his throat.

“Yeaaaah we may need to start you on magic lessons.”

[nobodyfamousposts]

So cute!

Can we get more of Chaton Noir?

It’s @nobodyfamousposts ‘s AU

Chaton Noir and Littlebug are so cute.

[polarpbj]

Dolls Au Pinnochio Incident Pt.2

So I had a thought @nobodyfamousposts‘ Pinocchio story in the Dolls AU...

When Conner calls later that night,(in the DC cross) Adrien picks up and mentions that the dolls are eating cookies with Mama, because Papa is grounded because he chose the wrong movie.

Conner asks why and Adrien suddenly clams up before screaming that Pinocchio is now and FOREVER forbidden to watch.

The Team overhears this as Conner fumbles the phone and turns on speaker-phone by accident. M’gann asks why and is then stopped by Robin who simply asks “The Lampwick Scene?”

Adrien Replies with a dark “yes” and refuses to say more than forbidding Conner to even speak of this conversation before calling Marinette to take the phone.

Later that week Conner’s curiosity gets the better of him and he watches it with M’gann. As Lampwick appears on screen he leans forward, determined to discover what had scared his siblings about this character.

Then it begins, as Lampwick begins to change Conner goes stiff. 

When Lampwick realizes what is happening Conner stops breathing altogether.

.As Lampwick’s transformation progresses he rips two fist-sized chunks out of the sofa.

As the ever horror-inducing Mama cries turn to Donkey brays he leaps up, rips the entertainment system off of the floor and launches it through 2 walls before taking off at a dead sprint for the Zeta-beam.

Marinette soon has the eldest-yet-youngest of her children wrapped around her and his siblings as he refuses to speak.

M’gann herself is ripping Adrien out of bed telekinetically and calling Robin to Mt. Justice so to begin plotting a conspiracy to ensure nothing of that movie can ever appear in the mountain again.

[misfortunekeep]

Oops my hands slipped. @nobodyfamousposts mominette au and I have to fallen in love with it. They're very precious

[thegreysman]

My Mominette draft designs.

I have many favorite fanfic scenes written by @susanphoenix

[galahadwilder]

GUYS GUYS

Too Soon Dadrien AU meets Littlebug and Chaton Noir. I need to go to sleep now so remind me to talk more about that in the morning.

[bowser14456]

For @nobodyfamousposts Doll AU. I had too XD

[alexseanchai]

So this is rather more a Young Justice fic than a Miraculous Ladybug fic and I know approximately fuck-all about Young Justice (by which I mean, without looking at the character tags, I’d have had only slightly better than even odds of guessing correctly whether it’s DC or Marvel)

but it’s got lots of the “people outside Paris react to how ML canon is going down” that I have been longing for More Of since first reading Kryal’s What the Cat Dragged In

and also it’s a variant of @nobodyfamousposts Littlebug & Chaton Noir AU

and it’s delightful

[sparklyaxolotlstudent]

A Happy Family!

I made some Lalaloopsies into Littlebug and Chaton Noir of the living dolls Au of @nobodyfamousposts ... I had to work with what I was so Chaton now has an eyepatch... Because he was playing pirates with Adrien and now refuses to take it off. I do have to make his ears and maybe add a ribbon tail too.

I probably need to retake the shot with more casual clothes too...

[colbaltsunfire]

That's adorable.

But I'm assuming that's Chaton Noir that Marinette is petting, which makes it even better.

I bet Littlebug is jealous though.

[jayphoenic]

BURN THE WITCH (Miraculous Karma)

by @nobodyfamousposts

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4

Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8

Extra's:

The Mob Song | Filthy-Shut-in (Song Submission by Nic Grimes) | Witch Hunter Fanart by @emdoddles | Burn of the Witch Fanart by @thegreysman | LittleBug & Chaton Noir by @thegreysman

“Oh.” She murmured. “Yeah, that makes sense.”

“And if Lila happens to experience a little burning in the process, then it’s her own fault and nothing less than she deserves.” Tikki said with a strange growl.

Okay, now she KNEW something was up.

“Wait. Wait. Wait.” Marinette cut Tikki off, because that definitely didn’t sound like Tikki. She looked to her kwami with suspicion. “Are you affected by the akuma?”

“What makes you think that?” Tikki asked, innocently.

“You would never advocate for murder!” Marinette exclaimed. Because it was obvious! How was it not obvious!

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[nobodyfamousposts]

(Just putting this out there because YouTube recommends been sending doctor who clips while I was craving doll au.) Since chaton and little bug often dimensions travel; what are the chances of them crossing path with The Doctor (not picking on which incarnation)?

Doctor: (Studying the Dolls) You aren’t any alien species I know of. Though you do resemble a couple of constructs I’ve seen, you are quite different. (Picks up Chaton and looks him over) Not mechanical or biological, but still sentient. You are very much alive!

Chaton: (Purrs)

Doctor: Alive and lively! Remarkable!

Littlebug: (Playing with his sonic screwdriver)

Doctor: Should I be letting her play with that?

Doctor: (Shrugs) Eh, I’m sure it’s fine. They’re children. She’s just a little curious.

Littlebug: (Pushes a button and creates sparks)

Doctor: Ah. Right. They are children. (Immediately takes the screwdriver) No no! None of that now!

Doctor: (Holding Littlebug and Chaton with one arm and the sonic screwdriver in the other hand) All right, maybe a BIT more supervision is needed but it's fine!

Chaton: (Nomming on his arm)

Littlebug: (Trying to grab the sonic screwdriver)

Doctor: …this is fine.

[nobodyfamousposts]

Headcanon accepted: Great Mouse Detective is officially Minimouse’s favorite movie.

Thank you so much for this!

Playing

The first thing Conner heard when he enter the cozy, inviting, bakery he called a second home was a crash. Conner would have missed it if he didn’t have somewhat super hearing. The second was a ow, a human ow that did not sound like mom.The third was multiple panic squeaks that sounded like his siblings.

Someone upstairs with his siblings. Trying to kidnap them? And his siblings were fighting back. He felt anger and pride at the same time.

When Conner got his hands on the monster-

He stop upon sticking his head though the door of his mom room.

Adrien sat on the ground rubbing his head, eyes squeeze shut. His siblings curl around the man squeaking and purring. Each wearing some costume that mom must have made.

The desk lamp laying on the floor forgotten.

“Adrien”, Conner asked, fully pulling himself into the room, “is everything ok, I heard a crash when I got here”?

Adrien blink a few before focusing on Conner.

“Oh hi Conner, everything fine. Little Bug was riding my back and I just wasn’t paying attention”.

Plagg flew out from hiding. “HE RAMMED FACE FIRST INTO THE DESK”, the tiny god crackled.

Adrien turn pink, proving Plagg was right.

“Plagg”, the man whined.

Conner took another look at his siblings.

Minimouse was wearing a brown coat and hat with a green tie.

Chaton wore a gray coat, red sweater and purple hat. He had a fabric moustache on.

Littlebug had a black cloak, a top hat and purple strip tie.

His eyes light up. “Are you three dressed as the Great mouse detective”?

Mini mouse clap her hands happily.

Conner remember coming over a few weeks ago. It had been along day, by the time he made it to Paris the sun was setting.

Mom pulled him inside and wrap him in a blanket on the couch. They had order a movie for Minimouse because she was still upset with what happened with that dumb mind controlling psycho (Conner still felt awful for letting himself fall for such an obvious trap).

Conner had never watched a Disney movie before. Not an old animated classic.

He found himself unable to look away, forgetting the world around him.

When it came to an end, he was a tad disappointed that the story was over.

Adrien seem to feel the same. “We’re watching the The Aristocats next week”, he announced.

Conner pulled himself back into the present.

“Why was LittleBug riding you”?

Adrien smile sheepishly. “ I was pretending to be Felicia, Ratigan cat that he commands”.

Adrien sat up and rub his knees. “Marinette over at Luka’s place fixing costumes, Rose got a little to into her solo and her mask came off, so she not going to home for a while”.

“That’s fine, I just wanted to come over anyway”, Conner look out the window. He felt a little lonely and hope mom would make that feeling stop.

Conner look back at his siblings. “Could...could I join in”, he asked hesitantly.

It look interesting. He never turned down an offer to play when ever one of the dolls asked and always managed to have a great deal of fun.

Adrien face lit up, showing why he received the name sunshine.

“Of course, Conner. You could be Toby the dog”.

Mini mouse rush forward with Chaton and they crawled onto Conner back.

Conner grinned a little and crawl forward. They clung to his shirt. Minimouse let out a battle cry squeak.

When Marinette got home, her hands were sore.

Rose had cracked her mask. Juleka mom had put her armour in the wash so the thing needed to be repaired and painted.

Those two things had taken nearly three hours. By the time Marinette was leaving the boat, the sky had turned pink.

Thankfully she could just transform and swing home.

Marinette stop halfway into her bed and stared, before quickly sneaking back down to get a camera.

Adrien had prop himself up against the pillows, snoring softly. Plagg snoozing on his head. Conner head was buried to Adrien side, Adrien arm around Conner, and the children in between. A blanket wrapped tightly around the five bodies.

Marinette snap a few photos before joining her family.

This is purely for fun, and a small tribute to the creator for bringing such a wonderful family to life.

I wrote this within an hour or so on my phone. Enjoy!

The Doll AU belongs to nobodyfamousposts, go read their story’s.

[misfortunekeep]

@nobodyfamousposts dolls au, I am in love. They're so adorable!!! The sibling love is wholesome!!!

They're modeling! XD

[ao3feed-ladynoir]

Chaton Blanc

Chaton Blanc by ChaoticNeutral

How would Chaton Blanc happen in the Dolls AU?

Poor Chaton has a "bad" time.

((It gets better.))

Words: 1091, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 19 of Miraculous: Tales of Littlebug and Chaton Noir

Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir

Additional Tags: Chaton Noir, Chat Noir doll, Littlebug, Ladybug Doll, Cute, Domestic Fluff, Dolls AU

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47114257

[princess-of-the-corner]

Found a couple interesting Ladybug fics I thought I'd pass on, with one attached to the other:

The Adventures of Littlebug and Chaton Noir. At first I thought it would be "Marinette and Adrien get de-aged and still have to fight" but it turns out to instead be "Marinette accidentally brings dolls to life when making them." It's cute.

The connected one is "Someone's Waiting For You," which takes place in an alternate world several years later (univeristy aged protagonists), and is a crossover with Young Justice. I'm only a couple chapters in, but it looks good so far.

Interesting!