May 4, 2016
@lcvelybug
“I know this is a weird question for someone who just started going to your class, but you haven’t seen any small, black, and furry things scampering about have you?”
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@lcvelybug
“I know this is a weird question for someone who just started going to your class, but you haven’t seen any small, black, and furry things scampering about have you?”
Marichat + #15
“Shh, they’ll hear us,” Marinette spoke softly, putting her forefinger against Chat Noir’s lips. What was he to do but kiss it gently. The superhero cooed, making Marinette laugh quietly. She frowned, then spoke again, “Chat, I mean it! My parents will hear us!”
It was nearly midnight, and Chat Noir had swung by Marinette’s room to wish his Princess goodnight. She didn’t seem too appreciative, though, and was trying to make him leave. Her parents were heavy sleepers, but were still susceptible to loud noises.
“I’m not leaving,” he murmured, “Not without my goodbye kiss~.”
Marinette growled a little, and Chat grinned, “Fine, fine. Just one kiss and you’ll leave, right?” The blond nodded, and Marinette sighed. She leaned in slowly, closing her eyes and pecking Chat on the cheek.
Chat shook his head. He pointed at his mouth, “On the lips,” he whispered, still grinning. He was stealing an extra kiss, and Marinette knew that. But she took a deep breath, frowning.
“Fine.” The girl leaned in once again, this time pressing her lips against Chat’s, who pulled her closer with his right arm against her back, using his left hand to cup Marinette’s cheek. Her eyes opened wide as he did this, but they soon closed again, leaning into the kiss.
When Marinette pulled away, Chat’s eyes fluttered open and he smiled and started walking towards the hatch to her balcony. “I’ll see you around, Princess,” he said, before springing out of the room with his baton.
( SEND A PAIRING && A NUMBER AND I’LL WRITE A DRABBLE )
Rules: tag 9 people you want to get to know better. Repost, don’t reblog! tagged by: @noir-kitty-kat & @lcvelybug
relationship status: Single
pets: One dog. Its a shitzu.
wake up time: Mine varies depending on work days. Weekends & Monday is like 2:30am-3amish and middle of the week its like 9:30amish-10ish.
cats or dogs: I like both. Although, I’ve never had a cat before. I would like to have one.
coke or pepsi: Coke. Although, I don’t drink soda anymore. Long time ago, though.
text or call: Texting. Its the best way to reach someone. I call when I have to.
chapstick or lipstick: It depends on the occasion. I like chapstick for everyday use, but I’ll prefer both when going out.
I TAG [[Anyone who wants to do this.]]
(seduce meme) The lights would be off and the room would be lit by white candles. Marinette would grab him gently by the collar of his shirt and push him down onto the bed. She would then climb on top of him, put her lips to his ear and whisper... A PUN
HOW WOULD YOUR MUSE SEDUCE MINE?
If the pun is good then he’s all yours.
Juleka, Lila, akuma
Juleka:Did you have a phase when you always wore black? well??? i wore a lot of black but it wasn’t all i wore. and tbh i still wear a lot woops
Lila:Have you ever met a celebrity? Which one? i once met a voice actor at a convention but for some reason the name escapes me
Akuma:How bad is your temper? not too bad honestly? i mean i can get angry at certain things easily but it’s usually...more at situations than at people
Steel-toed boots came down harder that usual against the shingles of the rooftop-- likely attributed to the extra weight he bore as he carried not only himself across the skyline of Paris and out of the line of fire. The akuma at his back would have to wait-- getting the girl in his arms out of harm’s way took precedence. And not just because she was only a civilian and it was his sworn duty to protect her-- but because, unbeknownst to her, beneath the slate black lay of his mask... she was his dear, cherished friend.
❝--you sure have a knack for being in the wrong place at the wrong time!❞
He jeered, bounding across the gaps between the roofs as though they were mere stepping stones along a stream. It was true; this wasn’t the first time he’d rescued Marinette from an akuma, and something told him it likely wouldn’t be the last... not that he terribly minded the idea. The wind whipped aimlessly through his blond hair and cut his grinning cheeks as he threw his classmate a flirtatious wink, seemingly unconcerned with the danger he’d just carted her away from.
❝If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were trying to get my attention~❞
accents!
If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself saying all this!
4 out of 10
