#ask lucky

[cynthiaendergirl]

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[ask-lucky-domingogb]

So.. how are those daddy issues working out for you? Oh! Also, enjoy the fire hahahah - 🦴

Why am I out here catching strays wtf? 😭

But.. it does feel.. really warm in here. I haven’t left the dark room in a while now. I’m working on developing some photos of a potential ghost. It has become pretty steamy. I thought it was because there’s no ventilation in here

[master-luke-charles]

Show Cane?

My sane, normal, feeling cane

My sexy backup plan for prosthetic fatigue.

[lucky-cataclysm]

whats a song you associate with each of the love square ships + djwifi + Julerose + Marcthaniel

ADRIENETTE: Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley (cover by Annapantsu)

LADYNOIR: Kids Again by Artist Vs. Poet

MARICHAT: Still Into You by Paramore

LADRIEN: Stutter by Marianas Trench

DJWIFI/RENAPACE: She's All That by Hollywood Ending

JULEROSE: We Fell In Love In October by girl in red

MARCTHANIEL: Paper Rings by Taylor Swift

Bonus - CHAT BLANC X MISS FORTUNE: Partners In Crime by Set It Off

[ask-luckycharm-cookie]

((Bcbfhhdhd Lucky is too cute omgggggg))

|[EEE I’m glad you think so! >:Dc Honestly, I REALLY need to draw and do something with more with him! :0 but hehe, have a lil doodle of himb! ]|

[luckystarchild]

13 for the most recent ask meme! :D

Soft Asks Meme

13.  what’s your comfort food?

Mac n’ cheese and pizza, NO DOUBT ABOUT IT! 

[chocoluckchipz]

“I tried my best to not feel anything for you. Guess what? I failed.” Marichat please <3

Hopefully, this is exactly what you had expected from me.

“You know, Father had never approved of us and even I have to admit - I tried my best to not feel anything for you.” Chat’s voice was filled with so much affection Marinette couldn’t help but held her breath. She stilled even more as he leaned closer and whispered, “Guess what? I failed.”

“The moment we’ve met for the first time—,” he rushed to continue before Marinette could interrupt, “—I’ll never forget. Observing you from afar for so long was torturous. All those times I wanted to reach out, to come closer but couldn’t-” he paused for a moment, savoring the feeling of closeness. “I always thought you are gorgeous, believe me, but now- now that I’m able to be with you, to have you all to myself, to taste your sweetness, to get my hands on these gorgeous curves of yours, to relish in that mind-blowing aroma- I can’t pretend anymore. I am a goner and I can only hope that one day you can realise just how deeply my feelings for you run-”

“Can you shut up and just eat it already?” Erupting in a fit of giggles, Marinette couldn’t bear to listen anymore.

“What’s the rush, Princess?” Chat didn’t even bother to take his eyes of the object of his affections. “Let me express my love. I rarely get special moments like these so don’t judge me for wanting to enjoy it.”

“Eating a macaron is not a special moment, Chat. It’s an everyday occasion.”

“Well, maybe for you,” the boy pouted. “For me, it’s an extremely uncommon experience so forgive me while I enjoy this to the fullest.”

“Just don’t be too creepy about it.” Marinette smiled and ruffled her partner’s hair. He was precious and she loved him very much but never in the world had she suspected that this boy could feel so strongly about something that was not Ladybug.

Buy Me a Ko-fi

[chocoluckchipz-bag]

For the drabble challenge! “You don’t get to pick and choose. You’re stuck with me.” Chlonath ;)

I might have did a little more than 5 sentences…. Hope you enjoy it. <3

“Listen, I’m sorry but you don’t get to pick and choose. You’re stuck with me, so just—” Nathaniel sighed in exasperation, “—just stop your whining, grow up already and deal with it. You are on in half an hour and I need at least twenty to do my job.”

The young woman narrowed her eyes scanning him from the head to toe again still refusing to believe her eyes. He was different, very different and that bothered her incredibly. Because, how in the world, a nervous, pathetic shortie from the back bench at her class could possibly metamorphose into this tall, lean, gorgeous redhead that was her make-up artist today? The hot handsome guy who made her hold her breath at the first sight just couldn’t be Nathaniel the Smol! Impossible!

“Of course, if you want to go out there looking like this-” Nathaniel interrupted her thoughts, cocking one of his eyebrows up.

“There is nothing wrong with how I look, Kurtzberg,” Chloe screeched through her teeth.

“You can look better.”

“In what world?” she scoffed and flipped her signature ponytail. “I’m already perfect.”

“In this one, Chloe Bourgeois.” Nathaniel motioned her to the chair. “I’m not getting paid to listen to your whines, Chloe, so can we make it less unpleasant and just get it over with?”

Only a faint memory of her best friend’s constant nagging to be “nicer to people” stopped Chloe from letting this stuck-up jerk have a piece of her mind. Because how dare was he speak to her like that? But then, again, people like Nathaniel were not worthy her time and effort after all. They may grow up and look better but good taste was either innate or it was impossible to obtain.

“My Father will destroy you and your pathetic excuse of a career if you mess this up,” she scoffed and sat down.

“I wouldn’t be working here if I couldn’t do this properly,” he retorted back. “Just sit down already.”

With a huff Chloe settled in a chair and closed her eyes. “I can’t believe I am letting him touch my hair,” she murmured under her breath. She’d better get paid a ton for this torture in addition to the price of an exclusive interview she was about to give.

“Done,” Nathaniel declared some fifteen minutes later and swivelled her chair around so she could see herself in the mirror before casually walking off with a smirk on his lips.

Chloe remained still, silently staring at her reflection for some time. Then her lips pressed into a thin line as she slowly stood up from the chair and swore under her breath.She knew she was beautiful but this? This was way beyond gorgeous. In fact, it was perfect, absolutely perfect. She would never find a more flattering shade for her eyes than the one Nathaniel chose, or a better gloss for her lips.

Her eyes trailed into the direction Nathaniel disappeared but on the way, something small and white on the table in front of her caught her attention. Hesitantly she picked it up and grinned upon seeing what it was. Never had she been more excited to have someone slip her their number than she was right now. She might actually keep this one.

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