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[antihero-blanc]

Sorry for the inactivity. Motivation is low at the moment, especially for my Miraculous muses. Hopefully it will return soon.

[antihero-blanc]

“ i’m not sure i know who i’m supposed to be anymore. ” — From Félix @chat-malchanceux

"Supposed to be?" Adrien perked up at his cousin's statement, looking at him with a quirked eyebrow. This wasn't a question he was used to answering, but it was one he often thought to himself.

"You're not supposed to be anyone but yourself. Even if you don't know who that is. You'll find it eventually."

It felt weird and foreign to say, to comfort someone when he felt the exact same, when he understood the struggles.

"Don't try to live up to anyone else's expectations."

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@antihero-blanc​ Continued From Here:  🌸

She had been trying her best to rush home despite the intense rainy weather. Yeah sure she could have snuck into an alley and tried to transform and get there. But even she wasn’t that stupid. Knowing fully well it’d be hard to explain to her parents how she had not only gotten home so fast in this weather but also how she wasn’t as soaked.

That was how she had opted to just try and make a run for it. Having not had an umbrella - what with the forecast not calling for rain that morning - she didn’t think she’d need one.

But that had been changed. Thanks Hawkmoth. A soft sigh escaping her lips, she had tried to use her bag to shield her from some of the vicious droplets, balancing the briefcase over her head when suddenly she gasped, feeling a hand encircle her wrist and finding herself tugged over to the bus stop nearby. The shed of it helping to shield her from any further water as it poured around the small square box of sorts.

Cerulean eyes looked up to meet the blonde that had saved her, causing her to blush slightly upon seeing who it was. “A-Adrien?” she whispered his name in a slight stutter, surprised that he had pulled her towards the bus stop for what she guessed was shelter based on his comment on her state of…well her current soaked condition.

Adrien. Of course it would be Adrien. Well at least as far as her luck went anyway. Any time she was in a spot, he seemed to come to her rescue. Though she couldn’t figure out why that was considering how he was most of the time. Cold, closed off, reserved. He kept to himself more often than not except for…when it came to her.

A small laugh left her lips and she waved him off with her free hand after setting her briefcase down now behind the bench that was next to them. “I’m fine, really, I uh….it’s just a little water, besides, you’re not exactly dry either,” she giggled, noticing just how soaked he was as well. The downpour certainly had put them both into a predicament. “I can shower and change once I get home,” she said softly, relaxing in his presence. Until the sudden loud crash of thunder could be heard overhead and a flash of lightning streaked through the sky. Immediately startling the brunette whom had jumped, squealing and collided into him out of fear as she made no move to free herself from his hold while her other hand slid around his torso, clinging to him, eyes closed tightly for a moment.

The close proximity had allowed the brunette to hear his heart beat, alerting her to the fact that she had clung to him without meaning to. Bringing her back to her senses after her little scare. Her blush darkened further at that and she pulled back slightly staring up into his green eyes as she bit her lip and proceeded to apologize. “I-I’m so sorry, I…hate thunder and lightning,” she stated. “Kind of why I was trying to hurry home….” she muttered out, but had yet to untangle herself from him despite how silly she must have seemed to him.

[antihero-blanc]

Right, he was just as soaked as she was. Marinette's laugh had his cheeks dusting pink, luckily not bright enough to be noticed, so he didn't need to worry.

"Still. You could get a cold.. it's better to-"

He's cut off from the rumbling boom of thunder and the flash of light, but the real thing that stopped Adrien in his tracks was Marinette herself.

She was so close. This was the closest she'd ever gotten to him before, and Adrien could really tell just how small and soft she was like this. Crap, his heart.. it was beating so fast.

Adrien looks down into her eyes as she looks up, his face absolutely glowing red now. Despite his own internal struggle over being flustered, he felt the overwhelming urge to protect her and comfort her, just as he always did.

Placing his hand on her back, a bit hesitant and unsure, he pats her and pulls her closer.

"It's okay."

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SOFTER: “  stop doing that— stop trying to hide your emotions from me.  ” “  i can’t make you trust me. but i’m gonna stick around long enough for you to realize you can.  ” “  not everyone is just gonna become another scar. some people will stay, if you let them.  ” “  i feel like i’ve been living in a storm for so long, like i’m just drifting from wave or wave hoping i won’t drown.  ” “  what happened to you? what made you so scared to stay still long enough to let someone in?  ” “  i don’t wanna be scared anymore.  ” “  even when you smile, your eyes are still sad.  ” “  you’re safe with me. you can let go. breathe. ”   “  i just want to belong somewhere again. or to someone, i guess.  ” “  the thing about never having a home, is you don’t know what to do when you’re finally given one. you just feel like you’re waiting for something to take it away again.  ” “  would you just sit still? you’re gonna get an infection if you don’t let me clean this up.  ” “  i’m not gonna hurt you. i’m just here to help.  ” “  close your eyes. go back to sleep. nothing can hurt you while i’m here.  ” “  you looked so peaceful while you were sleeping…i couldn’t bring myself to wake you up.  ” “  why do you trust me?  ” “  don’t do that— don’t shut down on me. let me in.  ” “  you were talking in your sleep again. i’m starting to think they’re memories and not just dreams.  ” “  i’m not used to letting people close. i don’t like being vulnerable— but i want to, with you. i want to let you in.  ” “  how did you get this scar?  ” “ i don’t always need you to fix everything. i just— sometimes i just want you to listen. ” “  you’re so beautiful when you laugh. i wish i could see it more, but maybe it’s the rarity of it that makes it so captivating. ”

DARKER:  “  every time i touch you, there’s a moment where you look like you think it will hurt. ” “ why aren’t you scared of me?  ”   “  you’d accept a caress from the same hands that leave you bruised, just to feel warm.  ” “  i’ll kill anyone that makes you hurt like that again. i’d kill them just for taking your smile.  ” “  i want to keep you all to myself. i don’t want anyone but us to know the things we do in secret.  ” “  you’re mine now. and i won’t let anyone take you from me.  ” “  would you kill for me?  ” “  i’d cut my heart out and place it in your hands if it would prove my devotion to you.  ”  “  you love me so fiercely. i’m almost afraid of it.  ” “  i know if anyone hurt me, you’d never let them see another day. and i think i like that a little too much.  ” “  i know you’re dangerous, but i also know you won’t hurt me. you bark, and you growl, but you never bite. not me, at least.  ” “  who hurt you? who made you so sad and lonely? tell me so i can make them pay.  ”   “  i don’t like the way they look at you. perhaps i’ll cut their eyes out.  ” “   “  they hurt me. now i want you to make it better. make them hurt too.  ”   “  if anyone lays even a single finger on you, i’ll cut it off and feed it to them.  ” “  yes. i killed them— but i did it for you.  ” “  i had to do it. no one gets to make you sad and get away with it.  ” “  i told you, i’ll love you no matter what. i’ll wipe the blood off your skin. i’ll clean the dirt off your hands from every grave you dig. i don’t care if you’re a monster.  ” “  you should be scared of me. i like that you’re not.  ”   “  don’t you know my love could destroy you?  ”   “  come, sit in my lap and tell me whose blood i should spill tonight.  ”  

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[antihero-blanc]

chaste .   chastely  kiss  my  muse .

Chat had never thought about having a romantic relationship. His life was chaotic and dangerous, how selfish would he have to be to drag someone else into his mess?

But here he was, face to face with a pretty girl that had the most beautiful blue eyes and cutest freckled cheeks. And his heart was pounding, he could feel it in his chest.

And it made him want to be selfish.

Chat wanted Marinette all to himself, he wanted to tell her everything; even if he knew he couldn't, and shouldn't.

But with the way she looked at him, he was afraid he'd fall and give her anything she wanted from him. Completely under her control, like she was an Akuma that took hold of his frozen heart and got it to melt.

He leans in, finally closing the space between them and gently pressing his lips to her's. Marinette's were so soft, and he found himself closing his eyes and momentarily melting into her. It wasn't a long kiss, because Chat pulled back seconds after and looked away, flustered.

"I.." He breaths out, licking his upper lip. "I'm uh- I don't.. know how to," He trails off.

This was embarrassing.

"Sorry."

[antihero-blanc]

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cont. from here {x} @antihero-blanc​

Adrien had invited Chloe to sit in on his photoshoot today - and it wasn’t as if the other blonde had anything to do that afternoon, though most of it was sat just watching and checking on her phone, as Sabrina texted her about the homework she was doing for her. Chloe just texted back her back to just do whatever it took for her to get a good grade.

Looking up the blue eyed girl noticed Felix, looking a little spaced out. Shoving her phone into her bag, and leaving it on her chair she walked over - trying to not be in any of the shots before going over and leaned on Felix’s shoulder  “ i can tell something’s bothering you.” 

Pulling back at his reply, Chloe shook her head “Felix…” She crossed her arms looking at him. “We’ve been friends..how long? You can talk to me.” 

[antihero-blanc]

Felix sighs, shaking his head. Of course he couldn't fool her.

"I'm just thinking, is all. Nothing exciting or new." He finally says, scratching the back of his neck in a nervous manner. It wasn't a lie, he had been in thought when Chloe spoke up.

He'd been thinking a lot about his placement in his father's life. Was he merely a pawn that his father would use for his own personal gain? Would he be pushed to the side once Gabriel got to his goal?

"I suppose I got lost in my own mind. My apologies if I made you worry."