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At first I was like no way Adrien and Marinette can be THAT oblivious to the other’s crush but then I re-evaluated my crush situation and was like ohhhhhhh I get it...
I get it because my friend stole my phone and texted my crush “I really like you” and he said aww that’s so nice to hear that because you don’t hear it very often I like you too. And at that moment I saw it go right over his poor innocent Adrien-like head. I’m literally in love with a sweet cinnamon roll...
Alright some weird stuff is happening... two nights in a row I’m stalked by a black cat and now there’s a ladybug on my window sill... Master Fu is messing with me...
I just saw one of the black cats on campus and we just stared at each other for 10 solid seconds and all I could think was “Chat Noir?” and the cat replying “Chat got your tongue” before disappearing under a parked car...
Every cloud has a silver lining...
For the longest time, I thought I was the only one struggling. I mean, I know everyone struggles and there are people who have it way worse than me but sometimes I think we all feel like we’re alone in our battles...
It doesn’t help that it’s rare for me to meet new people, let alone people who are willing to accept someone with anxiety as complicated as mine. Recently, my anxiety blew a situation completely out of control and it made me feel like all the progress to be a happier, calmer, more confident person over the past 15 months was suddenly non-existent--a waste...
15 months ago I laid to rest for the final time a very difficult, toxic 4-year relationship. It was full of abuse, lies, and delusions. I spent 15 months making sure I would never let a relationship or what someone else thinks of me define my happiness and I thought I had finally reached that point. Then I went on my first date since and all of that progress suddenly felt in vain...
The guy was nice and we had fun but when I came clean about my anxiety disorder he told me he had too much on his plate and didn’t feel well equipped to be the person I would need. While he has the right to make such a decision, I was a little hurt since, in the time we had hung out and talked, I hadn’t shown any anxiety. I had only told him because I want someone who would accept me knowing sometimes I get scared about little things or need someone to talk to every now and then. I mostly manage fine on my own and I wasn’t asking him to suddenly be my rock but I guess he freaked out and just like that, I felt not only rejected but unwanted...
I sat in my bed crying, heart pounding and head spinning and I felt a sudden urge to dig my nails into my shoulders to release the frustration. Something stopped me though and instead I picked up my phone and called someone I would never I expected to reach out to...
I had had a crush on this friend for a year and a half but seeing as he appeared right as my toxic relationship ended, I decided not to pursue it. He was kind, considerate, compassionate, patient, understanding, and funny. I didn’t know him very well but he somehow always managed to bring a smile to my face even when I just wanted to be sad and angry...
When he answered, I sat there conflicted. I had just been rejected by someone I had barely known and I was about to unleash everything on an unsuspecting friend? All he could hear was my crying on the other end of the phone...
“Are you okay?” brought me out of my silence. I sniffed back sobbing tears and thought about lying but before I could I just cried, “No, I’m not...” and expecting him to be annoyed or freaked out, I told him to forget about it but he asked me what was wrong and if I wanted to talk about it...
In five minutes, I was smiling ever so faintly as my friend told me about how just moments before I called him, he had been struggling with his own insecurities. He told me about his own social phobias and anxieties and I sat in awe as he continued to make sure I was okay. We talked about all sorts of things but mostly the psychology and philosophy about why we are the way we are and there was something so comforting in talking to him...
He told me how he could see how confident I had become and how compassionate I was. He saw my concern for my friends and willingness to help. He told me how he thought I had it so easy from the outside but he was set at ease a little bit knowing I wasn’t perfect. Funnily enough, he made it look easy from my point of view. He was just always so optimistic and observant and considerate I wouldn’t have imagined he felt just as nervous or inferior...
My point is, there are people out there who care and who will listen. You never know what someone else is going through and sometimes it can change the world of another by telling them you’re not perfect. Be there for someone and love someone flaws and all...
Also, sorry for the long post but I really wanted to share my story.
Amazing how strong these tear-built walls are…
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Maybe the reason Chat Noir is so cheesy is because Plagg eats so much cheese....
First fan drawing ever… self teaching figure drawing but I just had to use these two cuz they are freaking adorable -signalslostintranslation
REPOST RULES: Always respect an artist and cite their hard work. Please do not steal my work or anyone’s work because I do this for fun and for the fandom so don’t make it work Thanks guys :)
New Years Reveal...
Imagine that it’s December 31st and Ladybug and Chat Noir are out fighting a late night akuma (someone tired of all this ridiculous New Years kissing cuz can you blame them?). They capture it just before midnight and they already used their Cataclysm and Lucky Charm.
Just as Ladybug is about to leave—
“M’lady... It’s almost midnight...” Chat begins to say before she interrupts.
“Chaton you know we can’t risk our true identities—“
“I know, I know but I promise I won’t look.”
Ladybug hesitated a second but the countdown to midnight had started.
“You don’t have to stay m’lady. You probably have someone to kiss,” Chat said embarrassed.
Marinette had been told Adrien was going to be at the big New Year’s gala at the Grand Paris.
Chat turned away to welcome the new year alone when the clock struck midnight and he was spun around and before he could realize, was locked into a kiss.
When they opened their eyes, they had de-transformed.
“Marinette?!?”
“A-A-Adrien?!?”
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Hold up....
So I was rewatching Dark Blade in Season 1 of Miraculous Ladybug and I noticed something strange...
Adrien starts the episode at the school while everyone else is at the Hotel getting autographs from Jagged Stone. At the end of the episode, he runs down the stairs and no one was like woah dude were you here the entire time? Like I know he had the akuma excuse but still not a single person questioned him suddenly appearing?
I am a hypochondriac. No one will formally call it that but I have it. It is awful to not only be a burden on myself but to be a burden on my friends and family. I have sudden panic attacks about any twinge or pang and I immediately think I’m dying. I call or text people frantic about what is happening to me. I go to doctors and they tell me it’s normal but I feel like I deserve to be sick I deserve to die. I am so ashamed of the life I have led and the choices I have made that if I found out I was really dying I would be upset and devastated at first because of my intense fear of dying but then I’d feel relief. I’d be relieved that I finally wasn’t going to suffer at the hands of my anxiety...
One time I was looking in my grandmother’s attic and it looked like it hadn’t been opened in a long time (smelled like it too). The air smelled like old paper and leather and I freaked out and went downstairs to my mom. She looked at me confused and asked what was wrong. I said: “It smelled like tuberculosis in the attic. I think I caught tuberculosis” Rational me knew this was impossible but yet anxiety ridden me said nope you have TB. I am beyond googling symptoms for my hypochondria—I can freaking smell tuberculosis apparently SMH someone please help me
Wait.... does Hawkmoth have a time limit like Chat Noir and Ladybug and if he does what’s his super power because no way he tries to take down Chat Noir and Ladybug in 5 minutes... O_o
Okay so I know there are a lot of theories about who the Peacock miraculous is and about how the personalities of the kwamis coincide with their holders.
I was watching Simon Says and when Adrien is urging his father to hide himself Gabriel (in total “I don’t answer to anyone” fashion) says no then sends Adrien up to his room. Then he proceeds to tell Ladybug that his son (Adrien) is too much like his mother way too dramatic.
It got me thinking about the reveals of the peacock miraculous Duusu which is shown as kind of emotional. Gabriel just described his wife as emotional.
In addition I watched the webisode Adrien’s Double Life where he states his mom disappeared meaning she isn’t dead. This just proves to me that she could be the peacock miraculous.
However I am seriously having doubts because the Peacock Miraculous is supposed to be even worse than Hawkmoth so... Adrien’s mother just seems too nice and obviously Adrien didn’t get his compassion or good manners from his father.
Imagine that Marinette is outside the bakery doing some chores and she finds a stray black cat. When she first sees him she just smiles being reminded of her partner, Chat Noir.
Flash forward a few weeks and she’s feeding him little things and he has grown on her. She comes to terms with the fact he has no home and adopts him.
One day Adrien sees Marinette showing off photos of her new companion and he’s smiling so much on the inside because oh sweet boy she loves black cats.
Bonus: She named the cat Bugaboo after the nickname Chat gave Ladybug and that just melts sweet Adrien’s heart....
Bonus bonus: Adrien meets Bugaboo and he’s playing with the cat and the way he says “Bugaboo” is just eerily familiar to Marinette but she shrugs it off ‘cuz she’s always oblivious to the obvious
She’s a masterpiece ahead of her time but for now she is just misunderstood.
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I love Hallmark Christmas movies because they satisfy both jaded, bitter, single me and I-want-the-happy-ending-cuz-it-makes-me-feel-warm-and-fuzzy-on-the-inside me..:
Holiday with the Fam
Over-Excitable Aunt: “So how are you doing in school?”
Me: “Oh good making decent grades staying out of trouble—“
Aunt: “Any cute boys?”
Me: “There’s just no pleasing you is there? When will it be enough?!?!”
