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@miraculeuxbug
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excidium:
It was a beautiful night out, and Chat Noir couldn’t resist the cool city air calling his name. The wind gently blew against the wide windows of the Agreste Mansion, beckoning him outside. He knew that Ladybug had patrol duty tonight, and so there was no reason for him to remain vigil over the city. Still, it was one of the few pleasures in his life. He had a long day at a photoshoot, and he could use the movement to stretch out his achy limbs. He found the more physical activity he did as Chat Noir, the harder it got for him to keep those stiff modeling positions for long periods of time.
He exited his room through the window effortlessly as he had done many times before, jumping a few rooftops over before stretching. His movements became more cat like as he adjusted to the changes that came with the transformation, ears perking as he listened to the noises of the night. Things were much louder, brighter and smellier when he was Chat Noir. And while it sometimes came in handy to have the heightened awareness, Adrien Agreste was already sensitive to such stimulus. He had adapted and adjusted over time, but the initial shock and change in transformation hadn’t dissipated. Part of him wished that it wouldn’t, as it was overwhelming as much as it was exhilarating.
Once he had finished stretching his limbs, he bounded off the edge and began to leap from rooftop to rooftop. While Ladybug often didn’t know of his late night escapades, it was a good way for him to practice being his alter-ego. While their suits enhanced their physical strength and durability, it certainly didn’t improve their technique. These late night moonlit runs not only gave Adrien an out, but also gave Chat Noir much needed practice. While navigating Paris may have seemed easy to someone who was native born; the aerial landscape was a new beast entirely. It was important for them to familiarize themselves with their battlefield, especially when they could take the time to stop and look around. Said familiarity had saved their hides a few times, that was for sure.
He practiced his stealth, weaving in and out of dark areas to avoid being seen. He had thought he was being slick, as so far no one who was still awake had noticed he was out and about. Generally, The Ladyblog would post when someone had seen their heroes roaming rooftops. He knew that Ladybug herself had been sighted a few times already, as posts on the blog were present. Still, he couldn’t help but startle a little as he heard his communicator sound off. Perhaps Ladybug had seen him sneaking around?
He immediately stopped his moonlit run, taking his baton and opening it to his communicator. He couldn’t help but smile at the message, his tail swishing ever so lightly against the soft influence of the cool breeze. Well, she didn’t seem to be aware that he was out based on her message. And while it did mean that his stealth was getting better, it also meant that he could drop in on his partner as a welcome surprise.
Closing his communicator, he attached his baton back to his lower back before heading in the direction that her GPS had told him she was in. He made it in no time, not having been very far away from her in the first place. Arriving on the scene, the feline landed behind his partner with near silence and grace. “Good evening M’Lady.” He said smoothly, though clearly holding back the joy he had of seeing her. He was all too glad when they had nights like this where it was just the two of them.
She had been too consumed in watching the people of Paris that Ladybug never even noticed her partner in akuma fighting approaching her. Her eyes darting from person to person. Occasionally seeing a familiar face here and there. Most of them a complete stranger in her personal life, but easily recognizable from some of the situations from her dawning the mask. She couldn’t help the small smile that graced her lips as she looked lovingly at those she protected. A warm feeling in her chest as she wondered about their lives. Her mind racing in her own curiousness that she hadn’t even noticed the black cat behind her until he spoke. “Oh!” She gasped out in surprise before straightening herself out. Allowing herself to become more presentable for a moment before looking up to her partner. Her wide eyes staring at him for a moment before she smiled at him. “A sneaky little thing aren't you, Pussycat? I didn’t know you were out and about...” She giggled for a moment as she looked up to him. Her smile genuine as she looked to her partner before patting the spot beside her. “Care to join me for a bit? I promise I don’t bite.” Her tone was playful as she teasingly invited him to sit with her. Before she pulled her hand away and looked back at all of Paris. Compassion and love for the city obvious in her eyes as she watched them again.
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Ladybug always enjoyed the nights that she patrolled the city. There was something about feeling the cooling wind of the night air on her face that made her smile. As she swung from building to building. Releasing and extending her yo-yo with practiced grace. Gliding through the air as her mind to slipped from the normality of her civilian life and into the freedom of being a superhero. No worries of homework or surprise tests. Just the peaceful bliss of the nightlife of Paris and the cool wind on her face. Of course, it wasn’t always this. Her suit came with responsibilities...But, on nights like this, she found herself feeling at ease and hoping that the night continued out as peaceful as it had been. She extended her yo-yo one final time as she swung herself around the Eiffel Tower. Timing it perfectly as she landed on the smaller platform and retracted the string. Placing it back on her hip before sitting down to watch it all with a smile. “They looked so small from up here.” She mused to herself a small giggle coming from her lips as she watched them for a bit. Her blue eyes roaming the streets almost lovingly at the citizens below her. She felt like she could do this forever... “Oh! Right! I should message Chat and tell him that my patrol is done for the night!” The thought came to her suddenly as she pulled out the yo-yo. Shifting it to the communication device to quickly send him a message. She didn’t know if he was out and about tonight, but on the off chance that he was she thought it would be nice to keep her partner updated. She smiled once again once the message was sent out. A small hum on her lips as she closed the device and brought her knees to her chest. Draping her arms around them as she decided to watch the people of Paris a little longer.
//Oh my, it has been a while. I guess I should apologize for my absence and say that I have missed you all very much. I am thinking of bringing this blog back but it’s been far too long and I don’t know if people are still here. I guess, if you would like to write with me again please like this so I can be a bother in your DM’s. With love, Rox.
(Tikki, SPOTS ON!!! Sorry, I have weird way of saying I read rules. It's also a bad habit of mine, please forgive me. Wondering your views on OCs as I didn't see it. Asking for ML OC sideblog of mine.)
|| SPOTS ON! Thanks for reading my rules! I always appreciate that! Good people are always welcome here! Same for OC’s as well! I absolutely adore well made OC’s and always welcome them on any blog that make, its fun seeing peoples creativity and the things that they can achieve when they put their minds to them! If you have an OC you want to tell me about, you are always welcome in my IMs or in my askbox, I’m always excited to get to know peoples characters and rp with them.... Even if it does take me some time to reply to threads.... hehe...I look forward to knowing more about your OC’s,Rox (:
@miraculeuxbug — continued from x.
a smile spread across adrien’s face as he handed marinette her sketchbook pen back. “sure, marinette. i couldn’t let you just lose something you need.”
sometimes he wondered why she seemed to stumble and stutter and mess up her words around him. he knew she was clumsy, but he seemed to amplify this trait of hers. he didn’t mind it though — awkward or not, marinette dupain-cheng was still one of the best people he had ever known.
“and my morning has been okay so far.” he shrugs, sticking his hands in his pockets. “but it is still early!” he laughed before turning to elbow her arm playfully.
Her eyes were wide as he spoke to her, handing back the notepad with ease it seemed. Sadly she was unable to receive it in the same fashion. The girl staring at him wide-eyed for a moment before coming to her senses and laughing it off as she grabbed the book. “Oh yea! Thanks, I know, I’d probably be looking everywhere for it. I’d lose my head if it wasn’t attached to my body sometimes.” She giggled to herself as she shoved the book back into her bag. Making sure she was careful not to hit or show Tikki as she did so. At Adrien’s comment about the morning, she gave him a bright smile and clenched her fist with energy. “That’s right! I have a good feeling about today!” She tried to bring up his mood as he elbowed her playfully. The girl blushing almost instantly as he did so. “- You know! Taking the world into your own hands and all that....” She seemed to stumble off in embarrassment when she realized how ridiculous she sounded. Luckily that was when the warning bell rang and she smiled once again at Adrien. “ We should probably get to class...”
|| GUESS WHO FINALLY GOT THEIR LAPTOP CHARGER IN THE MAIL AND IS ABLE TO FINALLY DO REPLIES!
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chat noir, trying to make fun of himself: lol adrien is a nerd
carapace: fight me bitch
Chat Noir: wait… no Nino I-
Carapace, swinging his shield: I have the power of GOD and ANIME on MY side YAAAAAAAAAAAAA
|| GUESS WHO FINALLY GOT THEIR LAPTOP CHARGER IN THE MAIL AND IS ABLE TO FINALLY DO REPLIES!
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u are such a canon Ladybug.
|| I have stared at this ask for so long just- giddy that someone has said this. Part of me really wanted to keep this tucked away for a bad day, but, oh boi, I really had to say thank you for sending this in and making my day! I was worried when I made this blog that I wouldn’t be a good Mari, that I wouldn’t do her justice.... But, now I’m more confident in myself! Thank you!
With All My Love,
Rox
I got carried away but I do love the reverse love square
Marinette in D9!
Apparently it’s gossip time~
Marinette B4-- harness the goth ladybug within u
Gothic you say? I see your gothic and raise you vampire
{ I did it I made another one!!!
It’s hard to find outfit memes with diversity in styles so I made one myself where each row has a theme!
Send a Character + Letter + Number to draw in that outfit!
Not taking any right now but feel free to reblog!! }
Adrien Agreste? He’s pretty cool, I mean, we’re kinda friends but- *trips* *thousands of pictures of Adrien spill from Marinette’s pockets* fuck those aren’t mine i swear i’m just holding them for a friend i- *slips on a pile of pictures* fu ck no they’re not mine i don’t like him or anything i just- *more pictures fall out as she falls to her knees, desperately trying to pick them up* hang on a sec jUst LISTEN
'You dropped this.'
@darkluck | Simple Ice Breakers | Accepting
“Oh thank you!” Marinette smiles as she turns to face the person who had picked up something she had apparently dropped. Her composure cracking almost the instant she noticed who it was. “Oh! Hi Adrien! I didn’t even see you there. Which I guess kinda makes sense since I did drop something and not even notice it.” She let out a nervous laugh as she rubbed the back of her neck. “I guess I can be a little airheaded sometimes. You know, not even noticing you. I mean,- I notice you sure, I mean how could I not? I just didn’t see you there.” Man, can I just stop talking, please? She thought to herself before letting out a sigh and looking at the boy“So, how’s- uhm- your morning going?”