#platonic adrianette

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Category: About Me

I am SloppyPears-ASH-SG!

I am a minor

My birthday is October 14th (10/14 or 14/10 depending on how you write it).

I am American/live in the US 🇺🇲

I am pangender (identify as all genders), and I use any pronouns!

I am unlabeled in sexuality terms.

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Category: My yumes!

All of my yumes! (Yes, I yumeship)

Format:

Sona (sona's fandom): character (character's fandom)

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Romantic:

Jennifer (Inside Out/Despicable Me): Riley (Inside Out) and Margo (Despicable Me) aged up

Flip Phone (OSC): Princess Hat (C2BC - I don't support the creator)

Creativity Bear (Care Bears): Love-a-Lot, Oopsy, and Secret Bear (Care Bears)

Plead and Happy Cry (The Emoji Movie): Gene and Jailbreak (The Emoji Movie, nonsharing except with my friend)

Princess Opal (Super Mario): Princess Peach (The Super Mario Bros Movie + possibly the game canon)

Platonic:

Frequency/AMFM (hhgregg): HH (hhgregg, nonsharing except with a couple of friends)

Familial:

Vivian Fry (Futurama/RWappin Albuquerque): Philip J. Fry (Futurama, big brother), Jon Fry (Albuquerque, big brother), Miracle Machine/John Albie (Albuquerque, cousin)

8B Pencil (BFDI): Pencil (BFDI, big sister), Pen (BFDI, cousin), Marker (BFDI, cousin)

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Doubles are free to interact unless specified! I will respect non-sharing yumes.

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Category: DNI (do not interact)

Basic DNI criteria (idk if I am supposed to link anything)

Basic DNI criteria, fetish/NSFW (Tumblr), Pro-Isreali, Anti-Palestine, zionists (Jewish people can interact if they are not pro-Isreali), inbox spammers [I'd prefer if bots not interact either], opinion bashers, factkin, people who ship REAL PEOPLE together, people who think that II Bow and Bot are one and the same (THEY CANONICALLY AREN'T), people under 13 (my content IS NOT FOR KIDS), ANYONE IN THE GOANIMATE/VYOND/PLOTAGON COMMUNITY (I genuinely hate those ppl /srs), possibly people who don't allow others to use tone indicators or don't want people using tone indicators around them, people who ship ANY DSMP ships (those make me INCREDIBLY uncomfortable /srs), BakuDeku shippers (sorry, Gacha ruined it for me), MLB Adrianette shippers (1. Gacha ruined it, 2. It's FUCKING TOXIC.), People staying neutral to the conflict of Isreal and Palestine out of willful ignorance, if you sexualize MePhone4 with a charger and/or his DND mode, ABDL/TBDL (Tumblr), DDLG/ageplay (disgusting no matter what), proshippers/darkshippers/comshippers - ANYONE who uses those labels, people who support Tsundere Cobs Theory (it's commonly used to romanticize abuse and/or proship), anyone who ships Meeplecest (Cobs and any of his creations/MePhone4 x 3GS, 4S, or MePad/3GS x 1 or 3G) or Cobs x any of the contestants, Beer Keg (C2BC) supporters, Gene (The Emoji Movie) doubles other than my friend, any accounts of Bella_Animates on YouTube (<- she knows what she did - I hope), YIFL accounts, HH doubles other than my two friends.

Thin ice: Cease and/or Desist (Shrunken School Obby) self-shippers (stalked a Cease self-shipper and threatened to stalk another, though I did apologize and I don't plan on doing that again)

Category: Uncomfy fandoms and DNI-level ships

DSMP - Never really liked it, and the ships make me uncomfortable. YOU ARE LITERALLY SHIPPING REAL PEOPLE, GUYS /nbh

Plus, Dream stans. Not to mention Dream HIMSELF got accused/exposed (?) for being a pedophile.

MHA (partially) - Never really liked it, and I probably never will. Plus, Gacha ruined BakuDeku and such for me.

MLB/Miraculous Ladybug (partially) - Never watched the show, but again, Gacha ruined it for me.

Sally Face (ONLY DISLIKE THE FANDOM, MAINLY THE SHIPPERS, NOT THE GAME.) - The shippers are pretty unhinged. And it doesn't matter what part of the game you're at, SALLARRY IS FUCKING PROSHIP. THEY'RE CANONICALLY STEPBROTHERS. (Also, I don't really see much in SalAsh, lack of romantic implications or the like.)

The Loud House/Numberblocks, Alphabet Lore, the like - More toxic than not.

Dandy's World: The fandom is insane, mainly the shippers. Don't even get me started on the Discord server. But I do like the characters.

Sprunki: Content farmed beyond belief, never was interested.

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Askbox rules!

- Anon is off because I don't want weirdos hiding behind anon!

- Be nice.

- Keep things SFW! This includes requests! Don't be weird!

- If you want a request to be anonymous, DM me.

- Up to two requests per person I don't know. Close friends get more requests because I trust them more.

- I have the right to deny your request if I don't agree with the details.

- Don't spam.

- You can send fanart. It must be SFW.

- If I don't know you, don't ask to ship your OCs with mine (especially my sonas!) because that makes me uncomfortable.

- If you ask for capless Pen, I'll assume you are associated with one of my ex-friends on DA (who did fetish art and was weird) and I'll block you.

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Category: Ships I'm uncomfortable with

Mainly ships I WON'T draw if asked to. Do NOT tag any of these as ship.

OSC: Fireafy, Tengolf, 1014, 015, Saltjay, Popsiclejelly (AIB), and Firepound.

SMG4: Mario x Meggy, Luigi x Saiko, SMG3/SMG4 x women, Meggy/Tari/Belle x men

Super Mario: Mario x Peach

Ships I'm okay with but will not draw:

OSC: Twophone, 4x

SMG4: Belle x Tari

If I allow you to send me requests, I will allow you to send me ship requests -

UNLESS IT'S ON THIS LIST. I WILL MAKE MORE LISTS OF MY UNCOMFY SHIPS IN THE FUTURE.

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I will officially announce certain social medias if I'm comfortable.

[galla02006]

[Brucinette] prompt/idea

Here’s the thing, I’m not a writer but I have unfortunately fallen into the rabbit hole that is Maribat, English is also not my first language, so correcting me and my grammar is welcomed and appreciated.

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So basically She has a crush on Adrian but the difference is that after a few weeks she realizes that she sees him more like a best friend/brother

At the same time, she realizes he's gay but says nothing to him until there like 16

btw she gets Tikki at 13 a few months later the Lila incident happens and just because I'm a salty person, the class betrayal (excluding Alex, Julica, Luca, Kagami, and of course Adrian, side note Chloe too) happens but instead of wallowing in self-pity she suks it up and doesn't care, because our girl knows her worth and stuff

She becomes the Guardian at 14, she and Adrian reveal themselves to each other and are basically like:

Like a week later Marinette ends up running into Chloe being sad and stuff, they have this heart to heart chat about the class and how Sabrina left her, the Miracle Queen incident, their parents, the expectations set on them, Chloe apologizes and they end up becoming friends (#ILoveChloeRedemptionFics)

15 nothing big happens

16 it's time for that talk with Adrian this is how I imagine it would go:

Mari: Adrian we need to talk.

Adrian: yes Mari?

Mari: Adrian, how do I put this...

Adrian: Mari are you ok?

Mari: You know what I'll just say it.

*Marinette places Adrian’s hands in her own*

Adrian: ok now you're starting to scare me.

Mari: Adrian… You're gay.

…

Adrian: what?

Mari: Chris Hemsworth or Gal Gadot.

Adrian: Chris Hems-

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A few more years later after college

So basically I imagine Both Adrian and Marinette’s parents are setting them up on dates left and right, so they come up with this plan to fake date, Mari because she wants to focus on her Fashion career and Adrian become he doesn't want to date girls, and Gabrial doesn't know he's gay and wouldn't approve of it.

So basically everyone falls for it except their friends who know the truth.

Time skip 2 years later they decide to get married because they both want kids and trust each other. (they're basically 26 at this point)

(side note: Adrian doesn't model anymore and decided he wants to be a photographer and does business on the side, he’s co CEO with Mari for MD (Miraculous Designs)

27 is a hectic year Mari and Adrian have twin girls, Emily and Valerie, Adrian finally comes out to his father (doesn't take it well and the fight), they take Hawkmoth down finding out it's actually Gabrial, move to New York because Mari need to keep the balance and stuff, plus it's where all their friends live now, they also get divorced, but still live together.

I imagine Emily with Straight blond hair and blue eyes, and Valerie with really wavy Red hair and blue eyes that match her sister’s (BTW I imagine Gina, Mari’s grandma had red hair when she was younger))

Over the years she’s visited the Guardian temple, finished her training, she’s become a fashion icon/household name.

Let’s say now she’s about 35 and decides to move to Gotham because of the imbalance in the city, Emily and Valerie come with.

for some reason, I imagine Emily being this sweet Angelic child and Valerie being this little daredevil child that will milk you for all you’re worth that only really listens to her mother, and sometimes Adrian, and her aunts and uncles, I also imagine their as chaotic at their parents and thrive on all the chaos they’d create.

at this point I imagine Adrian has a boyfriend, he was either dating him before he got divorced in secret except only his friends knew, or they started after, it’s just idk if it should be a made-up character, Luca, or another person from ML or DC

Now this is how I imagine Bruce and Marinette would meet

Mari would be invited to a Wayne foundation party/gala as MDC, she’d of course go because it’s charity.

While she’s there she drops a check in the donation box, grabs a drink, and heads to the balcony to avoid the snotty rich people.

When she’s on the balcony, she’s probably designing/Sketchy something inspired by the view in a design book she managed to fit in her bag when she’s rudely interrupted byyyyy ‘dorm role please’ you guessed it, Bruce.

I imagine she wouldn’t know who he is and would end up having this conversation with him that would end up in them exchanging first names and phone numbers.

They end up on a few dates together, a few identities and secret reveals later, and they’re married with A house/mansion, a dozen or so children, a zoo, oh and Alfred! :D

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That really all I have for this idea, I also have somewhat of an idea of how the kids would meet and react to their parent's partner/lover.

[san-fics]

On the beach.

MLB fan fiction

Adrianette, LadyNoir

🚫warning: this fan fiction will contain explicit descriptions. Please avoid reading if you are underaged or not interested 🚫

Part 3

Adrien bent down and gently picked her up in his arms. With a look of a man who was carrying a treasure he carried Marinette into the house. Just a few meters and he walked through the door, pushing it with his foot.

In a guest room, Adrein placed Marinette on the bed and sit down next to her, with a look of admiration on his face.

She looked a little embarrassed, her eyes searching for his, but amazingly beautiful at the same time.

Adrien smiled at her. He was happy to be by her side. Happy that she allowed him to be with her, hold her, kiss her... His gaze fell on her lips again, then on her hands, on her chest, on her belly. She was perfect.

Marinette relaxed and smiled at him. She is here, with him. Excepting him. Does she really want him to be with her? Could he be that lucky? Adrien leaned over to kissed her again.

His lips returned to her neck, then shoulders, her chest. He took her breasts in his hands gently, and placed one nipple in his mouth. Marinette gave a slight moan and Adrien forgot himself.

Does he do this to her? To this amazing and kind, but at times strong and selfless girl. All the guys around seem to crush on her or at least be good friends with her... And she’ve chosen him! Of all people!

And he can make her feel this good? The sounds of her pleasure, the feeling of her body answering on his every touch, the taste of her still salty after the sea, but sweet at the same time lips...

Adrien forgot about everything around. About words still unspoken between them, about how fast it was happening. He definitely forgot about any mentioning of the friendship between them.

There she was, beautiful, hot, amazing, perfect woman in his arms. And he wanted her. And she wanted him.

Adrien’s hands were moving by themselves, discovering the curves of her body. His mouth coming back to hers and then traveling around again.

His hand made it’s way into her shorts by itself, and Adrien felt how warm and wet was the space between Marinette’s legs...

His body exploded with new unfamiliar sensations and emotions. His whole body seemed to have a convulsion, painfully pleasant and unbearably strong.

He was 18, and had a lot of sexual fantasies and dreams before. But he never touched a girl like that for real. He wasn’t prepared of how it would make him feel. He didn’t expect the desire to be closer to her, to be inside her, to feel this welcoming warmth around him could be so strong and wild.

This short touch was enough for him to realize that he was unable to control his impulses next to Marinette any more.

Adrien jumped away from her in horror: responsibility for what was happening fell like a mounting on his shoulders: he must protect her, not attack her like an animal!

“I can’t!” He stared at Marinette like he just saw her, ashamed of his actions. It all happened so quickly, he didn’t even understand when he crossed the line.

Marinette just sit on the bad and stared at him speechless.

“I can't do this to you.” Adrien repeated.

“But I... want you to.” She whispered back to him.

Adrien lookedat her with amazed shocked eyes. Her face suddenly distorted pain, disappointment, annoyance.

“You don’t like me.” She stated, tears pointing out of her eyes.

What was she saying? Adrien didn’t like her? Of course he did! He was always impressed with her character: how she could stand up for herself, how creative and talented she was. He admired kindness and passion with which she was dedicating herself to what she liked and believed in — like all the school projects, class movies, fashion competitions she was participating.

The only thing that he didn’t realize before was attraction he had to her. Before today he thought that his perception of her was only platonic, which — due to the situation they now were in — was clearly his mistake.

“I don’t LIKE you, Marinette!” He exclaimed, hit by the realization. He slowly fell on his knees next to the bed, still holding the eye contact. “I love you.” He whispered, forgetting all the rush his body just had, feeling only blood pulsates in his temples.

“Bu I thought... I thought we were...” she didn’t finish the sentence, swallowing.

“I thought that too! But we’re not... we aren’t... (the word feels so foreign now, it couldn’t even come to his tongue).

Adrien stood up and held her in his arms,

His embrace gentle and tight at the same time, as he pulled her to himself, forgetting they were almost necked.

“i’m so happy i found you!” He whispered, then understood how silly it must be sounded to her, as they were classmates for few years now. “I mean...” while he was looking for the words to explain, he realized her necked skin over his and his body responded burning with warm waves inside out again. “God, you’re so hot, I can’t even think strait!” He whispered, hiding face on her neck.

Marinette started slowly shaking and Adrien felt her hot tears on his neck.

He pulled away, worried.

“Oh my god, Marinette! I’m so sorry! Did I hurt you?!” This time he wasn’t worried to be rejected.

All his horror was built around the fact that he could hurt this beautiful creature with his idiotic unbridled actions!

Marinette was still crying and trembling, so Adrien hugged her again, holding her closer to him.

“Please Marinette, tell me what to do,” he was stroking her hair gently. “Anything! I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He whispered to her ear. “My dear Marinette, I love you, please don’t cry.”

Stop telling her that! She doesn’t like you that way! That’s why she is crying. She only wanted to be your friend! She always denied having any romantic attraction to you! And you overstepped, you crossed the line! It will destroy your friendship! You need to fix this, right now!

“We can be friends again! Please forget what I said. Please, don’t leave me!” Adrien begged.

Marinette silenced. She wasn’t crying anymore. She’s still sobbed a little, but her breath sounded calmer now.

Good, Adrien sighed. Stay on the safe side. Friends it is.

“I’m sorry, Adrien. Marinette said in a small voice. “I can’t be your friend. Not anymore.”

His heart fell. No. No. Please, no! How could he be so reckless?! How could he let this happen?! He couldn’t lose her! Not her!

“Because you see, Adrien,” Marinette continued. “I love you.”

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[part 2] ... [part 4] [more MLB fanfic/video]

[australet789]

Could you please do adrianette - carrying while half asleep? I love your art, and I hope you have a good day/night!

“Are we home, Chat?”

“Not yet, Princess.”

Platonic Touch meme

I’m not taking more request I’m finishing the ones I have

[san-fics]

Made for me

MLB fan fiction

Marichat, Ladynoir, Adrianette, Ladrien

Part 3

“I didn’t know you were such a fan of Chat Noir, girl!” Alya wasn’t even trying to keep her voice down, as the noise in the middle of the party was so strong, they could barely hear each other.

Marinette glanced at Adrien, who was standing on the opposite side of Alya and seemed being carried away by what was happening on stage. But Marinette could swear she saw his face just turn red, even he didn’t look in their direction.

Maybe he was embarrassed that Alya was discussing Marinette’s underwear in front of him? Adrien was a well-mannered and polite guy, so it was probably uncomfortable for him as well as for her.

“I’m not.” Marinette said in a loud voice too, so that Adrien could hear her. Enough that he saw... what he saw. She can’t ruin her chances completely, letting him think she was her partner’s fan.

Which in a way she was, but in completely friendly-platonic-kind of way... until he didn’t almost kiss her most hidden place with his hot lips...

Anyway! Adrien doesn’t need to know about any of this! So, no. No fan stuff.

“Well, then why do you where that?” Alya just couldn’t let it go. “And — most important — where did you get them?!”

“I made them.” This time Marinette whispered in Alya’s ear — not the information to share with the boy you like.

“Really?!” Alya yelled. “Can you make a pair for me too?!”

“Alya!” Why doesn’t this woman understand, what is not suppose to be herd?!

“Sorry, girl,” Alya smiled apologetically. “Just got excited.”

“Which doesn’t mean, that all the park suppose to know what is behind my skirt!” Marinette was losing her temper.

“I think Chat Noir is cool.” Adrien gave her a shy smile.

Really? He supports her wearing Chat-Noir-underpants? So she is TOTALLY in the friend zone for him... did she even have a chance?..

“It’s kind of... hot.” Adrien added. What? Hot?! Did Adrien just say hot? About her wearing Chat-Noir-inspired-underpants? Does it mean she has a chance? “I think he would be... uh... impressed.”

“Hey, Agreste!” Now Alya’s attention was on Adrien, and Marinette wasn’t sure if she has to be happy or worried about this fact. “How do you know if Chat Noir would be impressed?”

“Uh...” Adrien’s cheeks blushed. “I know I would be.” He glanced at Marinette. “If I was a superhero, I mean.”

“You... uh... don’t have to be a hero Noir.. a super Chat... Uh... I mean you don’t need a superpower to be super cool, Adrien.” Marinette was just being Marinette.

“Uh... thank you, Mari.” Did Adrien just blush again? Did SHE make him blush? This all conversation was probably just very embarrassing for him.

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“So, uh... you really made them by yourself then?” Adrien asked before he could convince himself it was totally inappropriate.

Alya went to find Nino after his performance, leaving him along with Marinette. He had too many questions, that he couldn’t really ask Marinette.

Like, was it you who made the same pair of underpants for Ladybug? Do you know who Ladybug is? Why did Ladybug want to have Chat-Noir-underpants? What else did you make for Ladybug with my colors?

And it wasn’t even the beginning of it.

So Adrien came out with a question he kind of could ask, but maybe couldn’t either? But now that he asked anyway, there was only one thing to do — wait for her answer.

“I really did.” Marinette wasn’t looking at him. Try to blame her...

“And why... uh... why did you want to have something... something like that?” Adrien tried to go on, calculating if he was entering some forbidden territory.

“Uh... you see... uh... there was this line... uh... Ladybug-inspired.” Marinette was trembling more then usual. “And I thought... they are both heroes... right?... so, why won’t they honor him too?.. using his colors... and I thought I could... you know... thank him for... uh... his merits... not that he would know... but I would...” Marinette looked in Adrien’s eyes finally. “It sounds whirred, doesn’t it?”

Adrien was staring in her eyes for few moments, processing what he just herd. He was impressed, stunned even.

“It actually sounds pretty cool, Marinette.” He smiled finally, trying not to show how personally touched he was. “And thoughtful. I’m kind of impressed.” He admitted.

Adrien thought he saw some unusual for Marinette’s face smirk, before she blinked it away.

“Do you want a pair for yourself too?” Marinette asked, now there was a playful smile on her face, not very usual either.

“Uh...” Adrien blinked few times, feeling strange hot pressure coming from his stomach lower through his body. Was Marinette flirting with him? And why did his body react so welcoming to her? She was just a friend after all. “I more of a Ladybug guy.”

“Really?” Marinette’s eyebrows flew up. “I didn’t know you were a fan.”

“I mean... uh... if I had to choose between Chat Noir and Ladybug, I’d obviously pick her... haha.” Why was he so nervous? It wasn’t forbidden to be Ladybug’s fan after all. It’s not that someone could guess his identity just based on that!

Was it because of Marinette? Didn’t he want her to know about his crush.

“It’s not that obvious to me.” Marinette was the cool one now. The smirk he saw before came back on her face. “Like, Chat Noir is definitely more hot then Ladybug.”

“You think so?” Now Adrien wasn’t sure he was breathing evenly. Like, come on! He was Adrien Agreste, super model. Of course he was hot! It was his job description. So, why did it burn his chest so much, Marinette calling him hot? Well, not him him, Chat Noir... even worse! “I thought... I thought you weren’t a fan.”

“Who said I am?” Definitely. Now she was definitely flirting with him, right? This smile... and where was stammering Marinette he knew? “You don’t need to be a fan to see if the guy is cat’s meow.”

Adrien’s brain was boiling. Body burning. She just said what?

He swallowed. Who is this girl and where did she hid his shy classmate Marinette? And she was wearing Chat Noir’s panties... with a tiny bell... right now... standing next to him...

Hot shiver ran through Adrien’s body.

“Hey guys!” Alya appeared, holding Nino’s hand. “Wanna get somewhere less nosy and discuss the performance?”

“Yeah, dudes! It would be really cool to hear your opinion!” Nino picked the idea up.

“Sure!” Marinette squeaked, as the usual Marinette normally does.

But you can’t unsee when you already saw something. And Adrien was too... curious? Puzzled? Intrigued? To just let it go.

So, maybe, just maybe, if the night was still young, Marinette could be visited by certain superhero that she found hot.

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[more MLB fanfic]

[san-fics]

Responsible and silly

MLB fan fiction

MisterNoir/LadyNoir, Marichat, Adrianette

Part 4

Lady Noir opened her eyes slowly, finding the buildings around all at their places again. At least as much as she could see from her current position.

She was held in a strong embrace, her cheek pressed into warm chest, her body resting on Mister Bug’s lap.

“I thought I’ve lost you.” He whispered, not letting go of his grip on her.

Lost? Her? Oh, right.

The last thing Lady Noir remembered was fighting an acuma that morning, one particularly destructive.

It was throwing sharp metal discs to the buildings and people, making the first ones crack and fall and the second ones... well, fall too.

Mister Bug needed an opportunity to call for the Lucky Charm, and Lady Noir knew it was a moment of weakness in his defense. So when she saw the acuma attacking her partner in the very moment of his vulnerability, Lady Noir throw herself against the disc, jumping in his direction.

“Cataclism!” She yelled, destroying the disc on the fly as another one hit her in the next second. And everything went dark.

“It’s ok, Chat... Bug.” She said, trying to destruct herself from comfortable warmth of his body.

“Don’t you ever do it to me again.” He whispered, rolling Lady Noir a little to look into her face. Tears were trembled in his eyes.

“Hey,” she whispered back, not being able to keep her hand from touching his face. “That’s what black cat’s job is — to protect her bug.”

She could see Mister Bug held his breath on her words. She realized she was holding hers too.

His eyes were so open, so full of infinite love in this moment. She knew, that no matter what, if she rejects him or not, if her feelings to him are romantic or platonic, — but when they were watching into each other’s eyes, she just knew, this boy was hers. Her ‘bug’ or ‘cat’ — it didn’t really metter.

But hers.

Mister Bug found his voice first.

“Well, I’m happy, that from tomorrow this part of a job will be mine again. Turns out I didn’t think it all through, when I suggested to swap.” Tender loving smile adorned his lips.

“And I have to watch you dieing again?” Lady Noir asked, tears filling her eyes.

Mister Bug gently touched her face, wiping tears with a slow movement. His hand lingered on her cheek.

“I know you will always bring me back.” He said softly.

“How can you know it?” Lady Noir argued.

“Because you’re Ladybug.” He replied, like those words meant everything. “ That’s what you do.” His eyes were so warm and supportive, Lady Noir was drowning in them again.

“I thought I was just a little kitty now.” She said. And she wanted to be. For one more time. Silly and irresponsible.

She took his face in her hands and before she could stop herself, pulled it close to hers, unifying their lips.

Mister Noir responded to her gentle kiss instantly, probably taken by the moment as well. His lips were soft and sweet, and she felt like melting into him and forgetting everything...

The beep from his earrings brought them back to reality.

Mister Bug pulled away with shocked expression on his face.

“I...” He looked confused. “I have to go.”

He helped Lady Noir to stand and throwing last distrusted look on her face, he left.

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The week passed. And the next day after that acuma fight they had their suits back to normal. They just hid in an alley, like a week ago, stood back to back, and exchanged their miraculous.

And now Ladybug was catching every glance, trying to see the signs of her partner’s real eyes in his cat's eyes.

They didn’t discuss the kiss.

Chat Noir was very brooding and terse, which was unusual for his former image.

“I want to see your eyes again.” Ladybug herd her own words. When did she decided to say that?

“Huh?” Chat looked at her slightly surprised, then looked away. “Sorry. You can’t.”

“I thought you were silly kitty again, and I was the responsible one now.” She teased.

“Well, that was kind of the idea of all the swaping thing.” He explained. “So that I could learn some responsibility.” Chat was still looking away. “It doesn’t come and go with a costume, you know, once you learned it.”

“So your silliness is stuck with me now?” She asked in a teasing tone again.

He smirked, but said “I hope not. It would intervene with your job description.”

“I have a responsible partner now.” Ladybug smiled slyly.

“Maybe not as responsible as you think,” Chat answered, turning to her and taking a hold on her shoulders.

Her heart skipped a bit.

His green cat’s eyes now seemed to Ladybug more expressive and deep than even human’s ones. What? Why? She thought it was all just about the other costume and...

“I keep thinking about...” He swallowed. “Uh...” He narrowed his eyes. “Why did you kiss me?” His eyes were searching for an answer in hers. “I keep telling to myself it was just a force of a moment, but I need to hear it from you to... believe it. To leave it behind. Please, my lady. I need the answer.”

Ladybug was staring at him, frozen.

Her heart was beating faster from being held so close to him again. The warmth of his hands were running through her body like an electric shiver. She felt pleasant tingling in her chest.

Adrien was the only person to make her feel like this before.

“And I need to see your eyes again to answer your question.” She finally said.

Chat Noir looked in her face for few more moments, like he was trying to think about something at the same time. Then he let go of her.

“Then I’ll deal with it myself.” He said, turning his back to her. “Your safety worth more then my feelings.”

Will he really let it go? Will she really let this happen?

“Marinette Dupan Cheng.” Ladybug said without even realizing she did at first.

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