darkchose:
(🌀)┊GONE ?? Sapphire hues quickly searched their surroundings. Still perceiving the same idle destruction from before. Generally a kwami doesn’t travel far from their owner but- Blanc couldn’t pick up any scent traces nearby. Was she stuck in the midst of all this rubble ? Did she manage to escape just like Tikki ?? His head spiral with questions, yet, he tried to compose himself. Thoroughly approaching the spotted bug with, what appeared to be, a worried demeanor. White leather hands pressed among his chest. As if to gesture that he was talking from the bottom of his heart.
❝ Chat blanc tried protecting Marinette, he really did! ❞ As Chat Noir too but he felt that wasn’t necessary to mention, since kwami’s typically witness their actions with or without their masks.❝ Is Marinette far ? Maybe there’s still time. Please guide me to her, Tikki ! ❞ She could hate him for this, he’d welcome Tikki’s resentment after everything he had done. What mattered most now is their partner’s safety. He’d do anything to see her face one more time, even for a millisecond. ( a dangerous craving Tikki had yet to perceive it’s full extent. )
As her gaze slowly returned to the feline she had no doubts his head was spinning with questions about her owner. Unfortunately, she would give him the same answer which was that she was gone. Something that hurt that kwami deeply, of course, she had seen plenty of Ladybugs come and go. Except Marinette was too young in her opinion to experience such a quick demise. Yet when Chat Noir referred to himself as Chat Blanc and that he tried to protect Marinette and soon pleaded with her to guide him towards her she took a deep breath before speaking..
❝ If you truly wanted to protect Marinette, Why didn’t you listen to Plagg? Surely he must have told you that neither of you was suppose to know of your secret identities? ❞
The moment he questioned her about Marinette’s whereabouts and even pleaded with her to take him to her. A single tear fell down her cheek as she reminisced about all her good times with Marinette. None the less she couldn’t help Chat with Marinette since she witnessed her turn to dust in the blink of an eye. In short, there was no more Marinette.
❝ She’s gone Chat. She turned to dust the moment I gently touched her face. I’m sorry. But you can still do the right thing and let me purify the akuma for you. Please! ❞













