#ladyug

[writinggremlinskull]

Snufmin ml AU

I’m toying with a SnufMin Miraculous Ladybug AU with Snufkin as Ladybug and Moomin as Cat Noir. This means Moominpapa is Hawkmoth and keeping his wife’s body in the basement.

Weirdly, if I think about the two last novels and how Moominpapa messed up things, it can work. It is still weird to think about when I just watched an episode of the 90s show where Moominpapa is trying really hard to give a nice birthday present to his wife.

[sugarshackpeasant]

when the identity reveal happens if it’s not a sad reveal

and if it doesn’t happen in the rain

and if the umbrella scene song (in the rain) doesn’t play in the background

i will stab someone <333

[ml-fashionzine]

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[nani-thef-ck]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Miraculous Ladybug Rating: Mature Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Luka Couffaine/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Gabriel Agreste | Papillon | Hawk Moth/Nathalie Sancoeur, Alya Césaire/Nino Lahiffe Characters: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Alya Césaire, Nino Lahiffe, Sabine Cheng, Tom Dupain, Emilie Agreste, Luka Couffaine, Nathalie Sancoeur, Gabriel Agreste | Papillon | Hawk Moth Additional Tags: Eventual Romance, Drama & Romance, Family Drama, Mental Breakdown, Mental Health Issues, Miraculous Ladybug Love Square, Fluff and Smut, Eventual Smut, My First Smut, My First Fanfic, Romance, Slow Burn, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Oblivious Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Hurt Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst Summary:

Summary: It has been 7 years, Marinette is beginning her internship with Agreste fashion in the second year of her fashion degree and has deemed it the right time to finally move out, being a second-year student she may not be able to afford the cost of an apartment. In need of a roommate, Aydrian just maybe her savior. What happens when they both have things to hide?

[ladybugandchatnoir-lb74]

I’m just waiting for the moment when Adrien and Marinette kiss and they both remember it

[queenlypirate]

did a redraw of this old drawing

instagram | ko-fi

[simply-da-best]

I want need someone who hasn’t seen this show to explain this picture

[oceanpenguin]

hey ladybug

Rating: G

Characters: Adrien Agreste, Chat Noir, Ladybug

Summary:  I'm - I guess I'm just asking this because I saw you the other day in the park for the ceremony, commemorating us for the work we do for Paris. And there were so many people just crowding around you, squishing you into a small pancake, and there wasn't any room for you to move until the mayor ordered the security guards to step in.

Notes:  Written as a writing exercise. Concrit welcome. 

AO3, if you prefer that format. 

Hey Bugaboo

Darling

Dear Love

Hey Ladybug,

You know my flirting isn't not like that, right? Like, if you ever told me to back off and you never wanted to see my face again, I'd cry I'd leave. I'd totally definitely positively respect your boundaries. I wouldn't bother you anymore. I know Master Fu tells us about being perfect partners for each other, but I don't think that's exactly right. People change and get old and people grow, so if you felt that bad when you're around me, I'd leave the Miraculous [ADD HERE (to someone else)]. There'll be another partner out there for you anyways.

Bugaboo, You don't need to feel guilty about asking for something that I'm willing to give. Really. Truly.

I'm - I guess I'm just asking this because I saw you the other day in the park for the ceremony, commemorating us for the work we do for Paris. And there were so many people just crowding around you, squishing you into a small pancake, and there wasn't any room for you to move until the mayor ordered the security guards to step in.

We weren't allowed to do anything - [ADD HERE (it's in that damned contract)] I would've ripped to shreds if I could - but if I could have, I'd pulled you out of there.

And when I was desperately trying to find you under that mess of limbs and hair and jackets and pens DEFINITELY TAKE THIS OUT and the frankly disturbing number of older men I'm pretty sure have decades on you with romantic?? are they romantic??? intentions, I saw your face. Your eyebrows were slanted downwards and your eyes were narrowed and your nose was wrinkled and your mouth was pulled to the side like when Animan turned into a freaky dino, like you were simultaneously terrified and disgusted and angry. I didn't know why until I started hearing some of the things those people were saying to you.

I heard some of the usual things, like the classic "Talk to me!" or "Please sign this!", and then some other things no one should have to endure like "Be my wife!" and "You know you want me!" and a bunch of other lines I don't want to repeat on paper. I'd totally be willing to beat them up for you once they're alone. Great, now my questionable morals are showing. You probably - scratch that, you definitely wouldn't let me. DELETE THIS - UNNEGOTIABLE.

That's not okay. That's horrifying that anyone has to listen to it when they don't want to and they can't move away because they're a public hero who has to put on a show the one time we're supposed to let our true selves show I thought I could breathe under this mask GETTING TOO PERSONAL, CHAT (remember that contract?) so they just have to take it.

I think it hit me then that what they were saying wasn't so different from what I say to you every time we meet (I feel so sick you have absolutely no idea i couldn't eat today I'm a model  already don't eat much so I couldn't do anything today wait I'm not supposed to tell you that) OUT, OUT, OUT!. Like I constantly flirt with you and you tell me to stop but it sounds like good fun so I just keep doing it. Oh my god, what if it was just fun for me and not for you and you had to just sit through it because I wouldn't stop?

I'll stop this time, I swear. What I thought was fun is probably one of your nightmares now.

Yours,

Best,

Sincerely,

Chat Noir okay that's too formal

Chat

Adrien puts his pen down. Yeah, that looks a lot better. He'll just copy down the clean version with the edits and hand it to Ladybug tomorrow during patrol. Actually, he'd better type it. She doesn't want anything personal anyways.