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#『 αѕк 』#《мυи; ∂αиѕ ℓєѕ ¢συℓιѕѕєѕ 》#catxdubh

catxdubh approached the mirror gem.

“the whole secret identity thing sounds like a huge hassle to me. why not just announce who you are and take all the credit for what you do?”

#catxdubh #v;; main

❝ Don’t let the world bring you down; there’s always hope. ❞

@catxdubh // starter call

#catxdubh #( FILE: && undetermined )

❝ tumblr user @catxdubh is evil && should be banished ❞ -- a review by tadashi

#[ tadashi voice ] keep ur puns away from me #( FILE: && we do what we want here; crack )#catxdubh

accent!!!

— if i get ten “accents” i’ll record myself saying a bunch of random shit!!

omg,,, bles,, thank u friend,,,

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#『 αѕк 』#catxdubh #《мυи; ∂αиѕ ℓєѕ ¢συℓιѕѕєѕ 》

🐞 Taken by Surprise 🐞

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It alarmed the youth. Caught up amongst the hectic behaviour of Paris’ citizens, there was no doubt it was an akuma attack – but one on such a level?

It was unfathomable.

Rational thoughts violated the escalating rate of her heartbeats. Although Marinette had swiftly switched into her confident alias of Ladybug – the city’s hero alongside her companion Chat Noir – she found it futile to refuse the intimidating, foreboding sensation that travelled along her spine like a reflex. Something was wrong.

Something was very wrong.

Swinging across the rooftops of Paris, soaring against the struggling wind, Ladybug licked her lips in an attempt to hydrate her dry skin. Panicked civilians challenged her direction, running away from her destination – they were afraid, but there was something more to the bitten twinkle in their corneas.

Betrayal?

It was then her eyes fell upon the source of the trouble. Orbs of unbelieving blue widened at the realisation.

“Chat…?”

It didn’t make any sense. Chat was her partner! He had no intentions of terrorising the streets of Paris. Preparing to confront the unfamiliar situation with a whip of her yo-yo, she ran her analysis over him; checking.

Perhaps it was just copycat? That would make plenty of sense – this situation had occurred before. That must have been it.

“CopyChat? I thought we had seen the last of you!” She boomed in her confident voice, arising at the aforementioned conclusion. Her agile feet landed on the cobbled street, her stance strong and willing.

Though did his suit seem a little darker than before? – It must have been an upgrade. …Right?