@buggachat hey look
my brain : you gotta
Me :why??
My brain: just do it
Not my best but I just had to
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@buggachat hey look
my brain : you gotta
Me :why??
My brain: just do it
Not my best but I just had to
Late nights meme | Open
“Is it really?” The look of his face looked rather saddened or maybe disappointed that a friend had subtly refused to accompany him during a fashion shoot. “I figured you’d feel right at home with your flawless designs and all. Though I guess you were busy after all.”
@maribugette asked: “Seems like a silly thing to say, don’t you think?”
@maribugette - plotted
Just a usual day for your webslinger known as Spider-Man, swinging around the city of New York. Unaware of any new arrivals that had arrived to his city, because his Spider-Sense had yet to trigger and inform him of such arrivals, because they hadn’t done anything yet.
His Spider-Sense triggered as he spotted The Punisher on a rooftop, trying to kill somebody. Well the hero wasn’t having that! He came swing kicking right into Punisher’s face. Allowing that somebody to run down the rooftop stairs and get away.
“This time, your killing spree ends and you’re going to jail for good.” Peter stated as he saw all the anger in Punisher. Then all of a sudden, a butterfly touched him and he transformed. Becoming faster and more powerful with his spraying of bullets.
Not more powerful then him, but stronger then he was naturally meant to be. He kept knocking him down, but not getting the chance to web him up. “What’s going on here?”
maribugette started to following you
Yuna was going to her new school in her limo, she only hoped that nothing goes wrong, being a teenage actress and model from Japan wasn’t very easy, she didn’t mind with the fans, she love them since they all appreciate her work, but the worst was those spoiled kids that wanted to be her friend because she’s famous.
“Miss Kakashi, we’re here now” said the driver to her.
“Thank you, you may pick me at lunch time” she said before she picks up her school bag.
She stepped out of the limo, she looked at the entrance and noticed a lot of students reading a magazine that have a pictures of her in it, oh dear, she hoped that she survived her first day.
A couple of students come close to her and ask her to autograph the magazine for them. Of course that she said yes and signed them, she appreciate her fans very much, she couldn’t have become famous if it wasn’t for them. The Less she knew was that someone might pay attention on her as well.
@maribugette
“Let’s go home.”
The Akuma raged within the Louvre, causing havoc and spreading fear. Sabine had managed to hide both herself and her daughter in a far off supply closet, but she was not sure how long their little hiding spot would stay out of the Akuma’s radar.
“ I don’t think it would be a good idea to leave right now.” Sabine stressed. “ Don’t worry sweetie— I’m sure Ladybug and Chat Noir will arrive any minute. For the time being we need to stay quiet and stay hidden. ”
“Marinette Dupain-Cheng!”
She really didn’t want to do this, but Chloe had no choice. “Sabrina bailed and I need your help for our assignment that’s due tomorrow and don’t say anything to anyone else I’ll destroy you, got it?”
@maribugette
❝ you know something, spill it. ❞
❝ moi? i don’t know what you mean, ❞ lila asked in an especially obnoxious soft tone of voice. there wasn’t any use playing innocent with marinette, but she did so anyway, pushing the act further than nessecary specifically to irk her.
she was an intuitive girl, able to pick up on adrien’s crush on ladybug within moments of meeting him. so she did have her theories on some secrets others were clearly hiding, but didn’t have anything conclusive.
❝ shouldn’t you be worrying about getting on the nice list instead of interrogating me? i’m just trying to do some last-minute christmas shopping in peace. ❞