Did someone say Mermaid AU?
Itās been a thing on my dash so I thought iād play around with a few designs. Itās been a loooong time since I last drew mermaids.

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Did someone say Mermaid AU?
Itās been a thing on my dash so I thought iād play around with a few designs. Itās been a loooong time since I last drew mermaids.
Marinette outfit doodles~
did a quickie before bed OTL good night all nyooooommmmm
LadyNoir fanart~ Took me weeks to finish this because of my commission work lol. I hope you like it guys!
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Miraculous eyes
little mermaid-y bug
Marinette is obsessed with finding new things from the human world (her favorites are her yo-yo, sewing supplies, and the statue of prince adrien that she found). Sheās got shell earrings that hawkmoth enchants so that she can take them off and become human.
i have a ton of extra sketches to go with it, too. Hawkmoth is ursula, lila/volpina is vanessa. Adrien, obviously, is prince eric, and nathalie is grimsby. Tikki is a mix of sebastian and flounder (but sheās a crab) and plagg is ericās dog, now turned cat.
princessā cookies are the best cookies
āCan you move? Does it hurt? ā
If there could be humor to be found in the situation, his brain could not comprehend it, his senses fuzzy and deluded. He might have been knocked out briefly, where images of ā well, none wanted to take a closer look at the thoughts in his head, even he didnāt want to know sometimes what lurked just out of sight, lightly grazing the surface. He could not remember when the Lady showed, only that she was suddenly there, helping herself to a plummet down into the depths ofā¦. wherever it was he haphazardly landed.
He coughed, inhaling dust and debris, quite disagreeable with what his lungs were willing to accept. His shoulder was killing him, his arm numb, blood dribbling down his chin. From what source, he couldnāt tell. It didnāt much matter, not at the immediate moment, not when he cracked open his eyes and sawā¦. HER hovering there.
He looked confused a moment, recognitions failure to pass across his face. Oh, what a Shakespearean tragedy it must be, two criss-crossed lovers deep connection snuffed out before it could catch wind and take off!
āAhā¦ā Came the breathless sigh, a goofy smile tugging at a corner of his mouth. āDo mine eyes deceive me? An angel of such benevolent light, here to stand before me? Rarely am I granted such pleasure, to present this truth I might treasure, a divine beauty, of love and dutyā!ā He winced, hissing in a breath, trying hard to ignore, to put on a smile so she didnāt worry.
āOh, Iām fine, My Lady.ā He coughed, hacked.Ā āI just⦠I just need to lay down a minute.ā Right in the middle of battle, ya know, no big deal or nothing.
Chat Noir did not do what he did for recognition. As simplistic as it might sound, he followed the trail his heart led him, fighting to do what was right, but also, on a more primal level, sever the chains that held him back. There were restrictions to the actions of the boy under the mask, confusion, and concern for a situation that drastically shifted in ways he could recall! Things hadnāt always been so suffocating. Maybe that was what hurt the most? Maybe that was why he tried so hard to impress by integrating himself into activities he didnāt even enjoy, if only that would make those in his life happy.
Maybe things would go back to the way they were before?
But it wasnāt Adrien under the spotlight currently. It was Chat, staring with a wide smile, holding the box in hand like it was some secret treasure they had searched for years to uncover. It was a precious trinket he cherished! Surely to treasure it more when teeth sunk down into fresh layers.
Ugh, he could smell it! Like music for the mouth!!
āOf course, your wish is my command!ā She would never have to tell him twice. He removed the lid, plucking one out with a careful grip that would not crush the thing. It was a trying act, his destructive powers wishing for nothing more than to examine what was held on the inside.
Didnāt have to wait long. He plopped one into his mouth, nearly melting along with the chocolatey explosive goodness erupting on his tongue.
āYou can cook, too~~ Oh, my Lady, is there anything you canāt do?ā
Neither of them really did it for the recognition. Marinette acted as Ladybug out of being able to do the right thing. She had this power to save others, and a responsibility of being entrusted with her kwami and the miraculous stones. Still, a little recognition here and there never hurt. It was just something to show how grateful people were to have the super heroes around. And now Ladybugās gift to Chat Noir was an appreciation that he was her partner, through and through.
Living in the bakery for all of her life, Marinette took sweets for granted. Sweets werenāt like little treasures for her, but she supposed it was because she had grown up helping the preparation of the baked goods. As a result, her tasting sweets wasnāt for anything more than a small reward and to make sure the batch tasted good enough to sell. It never had quite as much meaning as it did to others.
Ladybug couldnāt help smiling and giving a small giggle as the other opened the gift, happy that the other enjoyed it so well. Perhaps sweets didnāt put a smile on her face like others, but the smiles it put on others from tasting something she helped create was more than enough reward.Ā
āIf you like it that much, maybe I should get you sweets more often~ā she responded with a tease, knowing too many sweets might make for a chubby chat.Ā āCome on, we still have to patrol. If your lucky, the sweets might taste better in front of the monuments we patrol,ā she said lightly, though still allowing her to be serious enough about starting their patrol.
āThe game is over, my son. Give me your miraculous and Iāll spare herā
Consider this: Hawkmoth uses an unconcious Adrien as bait and manages to get Ladybugās miraculous after a long and difficult battle. Hawkmoth has learned most of her weaknesses after so many battles against each other, one weakness in particular: Adrien. Ladybug surrenders her miraculous after Hawkmoth threatens Adrienās life. Then when sleeping beauty awakens and sees what has happened while he was out, Adrien flips his shit. All hell breaks loose, culminating in Chat Noir losing his miraculous after Hawkmoth de-transforms to reveal Gabriel Agreste. Chat being too shell shocked to even think properly, didnāt even manage to fight back when his dear old dad takes his ring. Game Over.Ā
@starrycoveās break dance au is too good to resist <3 Close up under the cut!
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*Does the thing* No, but really, @starrycoveās break dance AU is fantastic
itās 3.47am and iām drawing these dorks. will continue with the colouring tomorrow or something. gonna feed myself with all the fanfictions since season 1 ended ;-; need more fluff in my life
BALLET CUTIES AND BREAKDANCE HOTTIES obvs from @starrycoveās ever expanding breakdance au/miraculous moves
@i-am-an-apple SIGH i posted this but then i realized i forgot to color the goddanged bell on swagreste, what a troubLESOME CAT
What am I expecting from season 2
Lost at sea
Send me āLost at seaā for a thread where my muse is a mermaid/siren
Adrien carefully poked his head above the surface, surveying the waters around him. The ship heād been following was straying close to his Fatherās cove⦠Something Gabriel would not be happy about. Heād drown the whole crew and make sure that not a single soul managed to make it to shore.
Not that Adrien really liked humans⦠Well, he didnāt mind the concept of them. As long as they didnāt destroy the coral reefs that he called home. Maybe he could draw them off with a song⦠Yes! That way no one had to drown! Adrien took a deep breath, starting a careful, crooning melody as he swam.
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There had been a flash... A flash of pretty green eyes, of short, blond hair...
It had been so quick that Marinette almost thought she was dreaming, had it not been for the fact that the she remembered the person and their song leading her and the ship astray. But... if she was on the shore now, after falling, he must have saved her, correct? Perhaps it was her own clumsiness, her own unlucky status that caused her to fall in in the first place. After all, someone who saved her life couldnāt be bad, could they?
But it had only been a flash. As the girlās eyes focused, she tried looking around, before getting herself to sit up on the sand, trying to find her savior.Ā āHello?ā she called, trying to find her hero.
Cuties on a date.
coffee date doodle