#chlonino

[kari-go]

,,,he's so shippable

[adrienscroissantx]

Chlonino, please? 👉👈

ninos ramblin, chloe’s eager to listen

[bowtiesquad]

We like Nino, so we made this video of three of our favorite Nino ships.

Enjoy!

[awholelotofladybug]

(stammering adrien au) Nino, everyone knows Adrien is struggling with depression, Marinette with her ADHD and anxiety, and Chloe with her anger issues and pathological guilt, but what about you? Are you okay? Having to tend to your friends' needs would take a toll on anyone.

“It’s... *sigh* stressful, you know? My friends have so many problems, and I want to help them, but I have limits, you know? I can’t tell them that though. That would make them feel like burdens, and they’re not. I have to try my best to help them. I can’t just watch while they struggle. That would be selfish.”

“Excuse me?”

“Aaaaand I’m in trouble...”

“Nino Lahiffe, are you seriously trying to help us with our mental health while ignoring your own? You need to step back and make time for yourself, not just us. It’s okay to feel overwhelmed by all of this. You’re just one guy.”

“Chloe, are... Are you trying to make me feel better?”

“Ugh! Yes! Don’t you know you deserve it?”

“Wow, um, thanks. That’s the most thoughtful thing you’ve ever done for me.”

“Well, I’m not done. Get your things. We’re going to the mall right now.”

“Um, okay. *chuckle* No arguments here.”

[daily-miracuclass]

[#69] Rudolph

[seasonofthegeek]

Miraculous Valentine’s, Day 5: Hearts

This prompt was requested for Chloe and Nino by @lovegeek1215 . For this drabble, Nino is a tattoo artist and Chloe is recently single and looking to make a big change. Hope you enjoy it!

Days 1, 2, 3, 4, 5:

“Obviously I want a design created specifically for me,” Chloe said, holding her chin high. “And no one else would ever be able to get the same tattoo. I’ll buy the copyright or however you do it. Do you have someone who does that here?” She eyed the tattooed man behind the desk. “And I mean someone good. I don’t want some art student who thinks this is his big break. If you can’t give me perfection, I can go somewhere else.”

“You said you want a heart?”

“Not just a heart,” she sneered. “I want it to be an intricate design.”

“Sure, sure.” The man lifted his eyebrows in amusement. “Just hold your horses, Princess. I’ll see who we have in today.”

“I said the best, not just who’s available,” she yelled after him as he disappeared down the hall. “This is ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous.” She lifted her phone and pretended she didn’t care there were no new notifications on her lock screen. 

She dropped her phone back into her clutch and gazed around the tattoo parlor lobby. Large picture frames housed a variety of designs the average person could walk in off the street and request but Chloe was obviously above that. Even if she didn’t know exactly what she wanted her tattoo to look like, she knew she didn’t want it to be a copy. 

She wanted something exciting and fresh. This was the beginning of her new life and her tattoo should represent that. And it couldn’t be boring because no matter what Gerard said as he demanded her engagement ring back, she wasn’t boring.

She was Chloe Bourgeois and she wasn’t going to forget that again. No one was ever going to love her more than she loved herself, and this tattoo would always be a reminder.

“You’re looking for a heart design?”

Chloe spun on her heels and took in the man before her as recognition slipped into place. “Nino Lahiffe?”

Nino blinked, eyes widening behind his glasses. “Chloe?” He laughed and scratched the back of his neck. “I didn’t expect to see you in here, well, ever. How have you been?”

“Since when do you have tattoos?” She crossed her arms in the hopes that it would distract from how much she was staring. Dark designs covered his bare arms, intricate lines disappearing under the sleeves of his shirt.

“Uh, a few years now, I guess?” He laughed again and dropped his arm. “It kind of comes with the territory. Did you want to come back to my booth?”

She glanced around as if undecided. “You’re the best this place has to offer?”

A hint of wryness crept into his expression. “Nope.”

“Well, I suppose I’ll look at some of your work before I decide.”

He shook his head in amusement. “Right this way then.”

___

“So, wait. I can’t get the tattoo today? What’s the point of even being here then?! I thought I could just get it done right now.” Chloe glared at Nino.

He held his hands up in defense. “Hey, I’m just telling you my process. I commission designs from a friend-- you remember Nathaniel from school, don’t ya?-- and then I do the tattoo when he’s finished. It’s well worth it for original work. He actually is the best.”

“Then why wouldn’t I just go to him?”

“Because he’s a traditional artist and I’m a tattoo artist.”

“Sounds like you’re a tattoo tracer.”

Nino laughed again. He couldn’t believe how much he’d been doing that since inviting Chloe back to his booth. “A little column A, a little column B. I do design some tattoos but I keep it pretty simple honestly. What you want sounds like something more up his alley.”

He took in her irritated expression. “Hey, you can go to another parlor and they might slap some heart design wherever you want it today but there’s no guarantee that they won’t put the same exact design on the next pretty blonde that walks in the door wanting it. I don’t do doubles on original designs. You’ll own it.”

He pursed his lips, bracing for her reaction to his next words. “It’ll give you some time to decide if this is something you really want too.”

Chloe’s eyes narrowed even further. “Of course it’s something I want.”

“I’m just saying that sometimes big life events can make a person think they need to shake it up and do something crazy and get a tattoo when all they really need is a little time to adjust.”

“And how many big life events have you had?” she accused, poking a blossoming rose tattoo on his arm.

“A few,” Nino admitted. “But most of these are just because I think they’re cool and a friend needed to practice.”

Chloe considered that and let her eyes wander around the designs taking up his entire right arm as she spoke. “My fiance broke things off two days ago. He said he couldn’t imagine spending the rest of his life with a boring, spoiled brat like me after all.” She met Nino’s eyes with a hard look as if daring him to agree.  “Apparently I wasn’t all that much fun after the thrill of catching me was gone.”

“Sounds like a complete douche,” Nino said with a shrug. “Probably lucky you got out.”

“I’m just angry I’m not the one who left him first. I forgot who I was and what I’m worth. I just became who he wanted me to be.” She dropped her gaze from Nino’s tattooed arm to her intertwined fingers in her lap. “I want this tattoo to remind me that I’m still me. Does that make sense?” She felt silly and vulnerable but there was something about seeing the small line of musical notes along Nino’s wrist that reminded her of why she was there in the first place.

He seemed to follow her line of thinking as he rubbed at the music notes with his other hand. “Yeah, I get what you mean exactly.” He sat back in his chair, the springs squeaking with the action and breaking the quiet tension in the room. “I have to say though, I don’t think a heart is the way to go.”

Thankful for the change in subject, Chloe sat back in her own seat and pursed her lips thoughtfully. “What do you propose?”

“Well, you were always the queen in school, right? Doesn’t seem like that’s changed much.” He grinned and was glad when he saw her smile in return. “Seems only right you get a crown.”

“I do deserve a crown,” she agreed. “A really pretty one.”

“Obviously.”

“You think Nathaniel’s up to it?”

Nino winked. “Don’t worry, Chlo. By the time we finish this, no one will question who rules supreme.”

Chloe knew she was blushing and hoped Nino just took it for excitement. “I like the way you think, Lahiffe. I believe this is the beginning of a very successful partnership.”

“Can’t think of a better kind.”

Please help me replace my laptop <3

[ladyserendipitous]

2019 Ornament

(Well I ot sick so now I’m a few days behind, boo!)

The large dining table was full of life. While there were only four at the table, one look at Adrien declared that it was the happiest he’d been during a meal there in quite some time. It was not the first meal they’d all shared together since moving in, but it was the first in the dining room. Something the girls had been aiming towards since Marinette’s official move in a week prior if Nino was to guess.

Not that there was anything wrong with eating in the kitchen, or in front of the tv watching a movie together, but there was a normalness about sitting at a dining room table eating dinner together. The bread was of course fresh from Tom & Sabine’s and each of them had a hand in the preparation, even if the majority was done by Marinette.

Just as Nino was reaching to get himself a second helping of green beans, their dinner was interrupted by a ringtone. Chloé glanced at her phone on the table, and then had the gall to pick it up!

“Daddy!” She called into it.

Nino resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Growing up it was considered improper at best to talk on your phone at dinner, and given that as long as you used your ‘pleases’ and ‘thank yous’ his mothers didn’t fuss much about table etiquette he was surprised and maybe even flabbergasted that someone that had been probably taught table manners he’d never even dreamed up would break such a cardinal rule. Yet there Chloé was having a conversation with her father. Something about a party and a date. Nino was too distracted by green beans and Marinette explaining the logo design she was currently working on to follow.

Eventually Chloé’s conversation ended. At this point Adrien was trying to tell a joke about a seasick crocodile, which Marinette must have heard at one time because she kept trying to get him to stop.

“Nino, do you want to be my date for the opening in Reims,” Chloé asked suddenly as Adrien attempted his joke for the third time. Adrien gave her a pout, but Nino just found himself staring at her with his jaw hanging down slightly. “Oh, nevermind!”

Nino shook himself out of his shock. “No, no, wait a minute. I want to know what you mean by date.”

“Okay, not date, arm ornament,” Chloé said dismissively.

“Still not an explanation Chloé,” Marinette said in a sing song voice. Nino thought she looked a bit smug too, but her turned his attention to the blonde who just asked him out and then downgraded the request.

“Fine,” Chloé groaned. “Daddy as the date for the opening of the new hotel in Reims. He’s had this in the works for a few years now, but it’s finally finished and staffing has been completed for the most part so now it’s time for the big grand opening.”

“And you need a date,” Nino started.

“Arm ornament,” Chloé corrected quickly.

Nino wasn’t sure why but he was enjoying this who idea more and more. “And you need an escort because you’re the owner’s daughter?”

Chloé nodded, “Basically. Daddy will probably have some young actress as his arm ornament during the weekend as well. It’s just how these events go.”

Nino sat back in thought. “Okay, I’m in, but I got to ask, why are you taking me and not some hot minor celebrity yourself?”

Chloé covered her face with both hands, which Nino was sure was also not good table etiquette. Adrien chuckled slightly and that seemed to catch Chloé’s attention. “You would be a much better date. I’ve changed my mind!”

“No, nah-uh. Not happening Chlo! Besides Nino already said yes!” Adrien used exaggerated hand gestures to help put his point across.

“But Adrikins! You’re hot! You’re a celebrity! And we have fun at these events!” Chloé listed off her reasons on her finger while batting her eyes in a fashion that Nino just wasn’t buying.

“Nino’s hotter, he’s an up and coming music sensation, and we both know you’d rather him go up to Champagne with you.” Adrien listed on his finger right back.

There was a slight blush over Chloé’s cheeks as she crossed her arms. “Hmph, you just want to be home alone with Marinette so you have an excuse to eat at her parents’ place for dinner all week.”

“That is a perk,” Adrien grinned, purposely not looking in Marinette’s direction.

“Fine, I reinstate my request for you to come up with me to Reims,” Chloé looked directly at Nino. Sure she was just playing around, but she could be intense at times, and Nino felt his heart speed up at bit.

“I’ll pencil you in.”

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[megatraven]

im not saying that A Dogwalker’s Christmas Tale is a good chlonino au..... but it’s a good chlonino au