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The kwamis were a problem for a second but
Under The Table- Damain Wayne
Tags: [mlw] [friends to lovers] [bratty Marinette] [teasing] [public teasing] [slow burn] [flirty banter] [drabble]
Word Count: 1,217
Marinette had been a menace all damn day.
From the moment she waltzed into the manor, she had been insufferable.
It started that morning, when she plopped onto the couch beside him, phone in one hand, a perfectly iced coffee in the other, and had the audacity to flick at the collar of his dress shirt.
“Do you ever unbutton this thing, Dami?” she teased, sing-songing his name with that knowing smirk that made his eye twitch. “You dress like a mafia boss at all times—ever heard of casual wear?”
“I am casual.”
She snorted, reaching up before he could stop her and undoing the first button herself. “There. Now you look a little less like a CEO and more like a person.”
He shoved her hand away, scowling. “Touch me again, Dupain-Cheng, and I will have Pennyworth feed you decaf.”
Her gasp of betrayal was nothing short of theatrical. “You wouldn’t.”
He would.
She narrowed her eyes, obviously plotting her revenge, and that should have been his first sign that the day would only go downhill from there.
By lunchtime, she was relentless.
When he was reading in the study? She flicked at his ear.
When he was training? She sauntered past, snagged a water bottle, and smirked. “Careful, Dami—if you furrow your brows any harder, they might get stuck like that.”
When he was working on an important file for Wayne Enterprises, she plopped down beside him and stole his pen, twirling it between her fingers as she hummed, unbothered.
And when he made the mistake of snapping, “Dupain-Cheng, I swear—”
She simply blinked at him, lashes fluttering as she held the pen out of reach.
“Make me.”
…He clenched his fists, counted to ten, and reminded himself that throwing his best friend out the window was frowned upon.
And then came dinner.
Wayne Enterprises was hosting a formal charity gala, and Marinette, of course, had been invited.
She looked breathtaking in a sleek black dress, her dark hair pinned up with a few loose strands framing her face—not that he was looking—but the problem was that she knew it.
“Careful, Angel,” he murmured when she linked her arm with his. “Wouldn’t want people getting the wrong idea.”
She gasped dramatically, pressing a hand to her heart. “The wrong idea? You mean the correct idea?”
He exhaled through his nose. “We’re friends.”
She batted her lashes. “For now.”
He chose to ignore that.
And then, of course, she flicked a damn pea at him.
It hit him square on the forehead, rolling onto his plate.
The room was full of important people—investors, politicians, Gotham’s elite. It was not the place to engage in a war.
But Marinette didn’t care.
When he slowly turned his head, she was smirking—arms crossed, one brow raised, waiting for his reaction.
“Oh, please,” she mused. “It was just a pea.”
He took a deep breath, forcing himself to remain composed.
That was the final straw.
Which is why, five minutes later, his palm now rested firmly on her thigh under the banquet table.
Her breath hitched. He smirked.
Finally. Silence.
"Something wrong, Angel?" His voice was smooth, unbothered, but the pressure of his hand against her skin said otherwise.
Marinette swallowed, shifting in her seat, but the movement only made things worse for her. His fingers flexed, inching up, dangerously close to where she definitely didn’t want him to be.
Scratch that. Where she shouldn’t want him to be.
“You—” she sucked in a breath, eyes narrowing at him, “—are insufferable.”
Damian leaned in, looking the picture of innocence to the outside world. “Pot, meet kettle.”
She tried to shove his hand away, but his grip only tightened, thumb brushing the hem of her dress. His touch was slow. Deliberate.
A warning.
“You were being a brat,” he murmured, lips a hair’s breadth from her ear, “so I had to remind you who’s in control here.”
Her face burned. “I’m not a brat.”
The barely-there squeeze of his fingers had her thighs clenching together, and his answering chuckle made her want to throw her champagne in his face.
“You sure about that, Angel?” His voice was a taunt, rich with amusement. “Because right now, I think you’d do just about anything to get me to move my hand.”
She turned her head slightly, lips ghosting over his jaw as she whispered, “Keep talking like that and I’ll make you regret it.”
His grin sharpened. Oh, he loved a challenge.
“Is that a threat?”
Marinette smirked, batting her lashes at him as she placed her hand over his… and slowly pushed it higher.
Damian’s breath caught—just for a fraction of a second—but she felt it.
Now it was her turn to smirk.
“Consider it a promise.”
His eyes darkened. And then—before she could react—his fingers dug into her thigh, a firm squeeze that sent a sharp jolt of heat up her spine.
She gasped, back going rigid, hands gripping the edge of the tablecloth.
The bastard chuckled. Low. Dark.
"Now, be a good girl," he murmured, lips grazing the shell of her ear, voice smooth as sin, "and maybe I'll give you a reward later on."
Marinette bit her lip, cursing herself for the way her body reacted to his words.
Because damn it, she really wanted that reward.
Field Trip To Japan || Adrienette & LadyNoir [EDITED: 6/23/20] - T h e S e q u e l I s O u t (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/581198002-field-trip-to-japan-adrienette-ladynoir-edited-6?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Bombaycatsitter On a Thursday morning, Adrien and Marinette's homeroom teacher takes them to Japan. "This is where people of opposite genders bond," Ms. Bustier said to her class that morning. "Chloé and Lila have been getting in trouble lately, so they can't go." So, this is basically Marinette and Adrien's class field trip. Only one or two chapters of LadyNoir and lots of Adrienette fluff. One sin action done in one chapter only, sorry! Recommended for anybody capable of kissing. 6•22•20 - #273 in Miraculous 7•1•20 - #106 in Miraculous 1•31•21 - #41 in Miraculous ----- 9•15•18 - #2 in Adrienette Completed Officially: December 8th, 2016. Revised Officially: June 23rd, 2020. Cover Artist Credit: ? (Adrienette), Sensebirth (LadyNoir). Cover Editing Credit: Me. - © 2016. All Rights Reserved by sxdastraws -
just finished this! It’s pretty good!
made a header of our sunshine boy because why not
・give me credits if possible・
Some Miraculous' icons I did awhile ago! Hope you enjoy! <3
Reblog or like if you use them! <3
The psd used is from here! <3
Una nueva inspiración - Lazos (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/811797355-una-nueva-inspiraci%C3%B3n-lazos?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=DianaStefyCazares&wp_originator=N3iB%2FoARPUHXgpsMlXKdR9WH%2ByoXDunWoiYiYLbKiFGf9D2ba%2BTstmkTGtcwyY2ytvHdRMKiLpt%2BDKyVoDg7Bam4JQvFXgVoG4P4Xn3hP6jBc53myHf401TSE6ylO004 Años después del instituto, Nathaniel ya se había vuelto un artista de renombre en toda Europa; aún así y el haber salido con diversas mujeres, ninguna le había hecho sentir esa electricidad que tuvo por cierta chica en sus años de adolescencia. Un día, acepta un trabajo sin esperar mucho realmente... Es ella, Marinette, una gran diseñadora de modas y recién divorciada. ¿Un nuevo vuelco a su tranquila vida? ¿Amor o deseo? Queda PROHIBIDA cualquier adaptación y/o plagio. /!\ALERTA= CONTIENE LEMON/ CONTENIDO +18
Booooon, ça fait longtemps hein ? J'ai pas mal de choses à faire et ça prend tout mon temps. TwT Beaucoup de choses en cours, certaines avance et d'autres stagnent. Donc voilà un petit dessin fait durant une petite insomnie ! (Les couleurs et la précision montrent bien mes compétences au traditionnel. 🧑🦯) À très vite ! Tags : #dessin #dessinmanga #miraculous #fanart #miraculousfanart #drawing #dessintraditionnel #polychromos #fabercastell #imnotanartist #notanartist #marinette #dupaincheng #marinettedupaincheng #ladybug #crayon #drawingpaper #miraculousdrawing #fabercastellpolychromos #justforfun #marinettedrawing (à Paris, France) https://www.instagram.com/p/CSuUZ9hqjnH/?utm_medium=tumblr
I CAN DIE HAPPY CAUSE LOOK AT THIS. LOOK AT HOW CUTE!!!! AAAAHHH!!!