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[qba1]

‘you can count on me, adrikins’

[luckgiven]

@chaosgiven​

          ❝ huh ? ❞ she’d just carried the tray of cookies up to her room when she heard his question . head turns and she sees his finger which pointed to a corner of her room where her body form was --- it was what was behind the body form he had asked about . eyes follow and she sees the white case . ❝ oh that ? that’s my violin . ❞ her voice is clear as she enunciates her words so that he could read them easily , since hands were preoccupied with the tray .

[qba2]

chaosgiven replied to your post: Maybe one day I’ll make an Alya Cesaire

if u make an alya il make a nino

i’ve been back approx. 12 minutes but yes okay

[princessefragrance]

@chaosgiven ♡’d for a starter   

“Adrien?” There’s a gentle tap on his shoulder as she speaks, a gesture to make sure that she’s got his attention— when his face turns towards her, Rose smiles at him warmly before she resumes speaking. “Are you alright? You’re looking a bit pale... Have you been eating alright? Do you need anything?” Habitually, she’s bubbly despite clear concern, but she keeps her voice much lower than usual (no need to bring any extra attention to something that might not call for any fuss).

[luckgave]

@chaosgiven

She found herself misplaced in the Agreste mansion for whatever reason. They must have grabbed each others’ bag by mistake. This was a huge problem and wasn’t going to help with their identities staying a secret. If Marinette had Chat Noir’s bag, she’d discover Plagg, and then all she’d have to do was put two and two together.

She had her suspicions, but being placed down in Adrien’s room confirmed that he was in fact Chat Noir. She had to get out quickly and find Marinette. At the same time, she couldn’t risk being seen. This was quite the predicament.

She heard a door opening, and immediately went back into his bag to hide. This was going to be an interesting series of events.

[qba1]

@chaosgiven   :   casually snags her in a hug from behind and refuses to let go.

 it   had   been   two   days   ,   thirteen   hours   ,   and   forty   three   minutes   since   ladybug   had   decided   chloé   was   no   longer   fit   to   wield   the   bee   miraculous.   she   was   fine.   it   wasn’t   as   if   it   was   permanent.   sooner   or   later   ,   ladybug   (   or   that   cat   )   would   show   up   on   her   rooftop   and   beg   her   to   help   save   paris.

 it   was   just   a   matter   of   time.   she   could   wait.   she   could   be   patient   and   reasonable.   the   very   idea   that   she   wouldn’t   ever   become   one   again   was   ridiculous   !   utterly   ridiculous   !   she   was   good   at   being   a   superhero.   becoming   queen   bee   felt   like   the   only   thing   she’d   ever   done   right.

 she   tried   to   maintain   that   belief   as   she   weathered   the   next   days   at   school.   nothing   was   wrong   with   her   ,   even   as   she   stared   listlessly   out   the   window   through   every   class.   she   was   the   same   chloé   as   usual   ,   even   when   rose   accidentally   sprayed   perfume   in   chloé’s   direction   and   received   only   a   weak   glare   in   response.   she   knew   her   worth   ,   without   a   shadow   of   a   doubt   ,   even   as   she   left   each   school   day   without   a   single   akuma   caused   or   stirred.

 off   to   the   side   of   the   school’s   courtyard   ,   chloé   had   been   scrolling   aimlessly   on   her   phone   ,   when   adrien’s   arms   wrapped   around   her   stomach   ,   his   head   resting   on   her   shoulder.   she   sucked   in   a   quick   breath   ,   momentarily   stunned   by   the   intimacy   of   the   action.  

 her   next   reaction   ,   in   any   other   given   week   ,   might   have   been   to   instantly   boast   about   it   ,   grab   back   on   to   him   so   he   couldn’t   pull   away   ,   and   then   snap   a   photo   that   would   go   on   every   social   media   platform   she   knew   of.   she   would   make   it   a   moment   for   the   ages.   

 as   it   was   ,   however   ,   chloé   merely   closed   her   eyes   and   let   her   head   rest   against   his.   one   of   her   hands   reached   up   to   touch   the   arms   around   her   waist.   she   didn’t   say   anything.   between   the   two   of   them   -   friends   since   childhood   ,   an   unbreakable   bond   -   they   both   knew   she   appreciated   and   had   needed   such   comfort   more   than   anything   else   in   the   world.

[tenderborn]

🐢  ❝                so .. what now -------- ??                ❞  

@chaosgiven | liked !!

[qba1]

 ☞     there’s   no   need   to   be   afraid   any   more     ,     random   citizen     !     ☜     oh     ,     random   citizen   was   a   nice   touch.     there   was   no   reason   the   famed   superhero   should   know   who   he   was     -----     at   least   not   straight   off   the   bat.     she   was   so   great   at   lying     !     ☞     it’s   me     :     queen   bee     ,     the   one   ladybug   herself   calls   to   for   help     !     you’re   totally   in   safe   hands   now.     ☜

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