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[sidsinning]

For Marichat May 2020 Day 22: Kiss 😘

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[australet789]

Marichat May Day 22: Kiss

Some memories and a promise

[solunia]

I got increasingly more colorful and comicy doing Marichat May. 

And I’m still going. 

Aww, I loved making this one UwU

Ko-Fi

[queenlypirate]

day 13 - flower crowns

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[pevellyne]

Miraculous Thief AU for @marichatmay

“You know the city isn’t safe at night,” Chat Noir continues to reprimand, and if it weren’t for the obvious worry in his voice, Marinette would’ve told him off for babying her.”

A collab with the TALENTED writer @e-milieeee !!! please check out her fic here!

[marichatmay]

[EDIT: REPOST BECAUSE IT WAS TOO SMALL FOR SOME, PLEASE REBLOG THIS ONE! SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE] It’s that time again! Prompts brought from the Marichat Discord server and a beautiful calendar made by @lovesquaretrash ! Use the tag #marichatmay2020 so we can check the amazing content you all can share with us!  In addition to putting the prompt day in the tags, please add any genres/aus you would like your post to be categorized by when searching through the Marichatmay blog ^^

[aalissy]

Oops

Day 18 is doneee!! And I can’t believe we’re this farrrr into May!! It’s crazyyy!! Anywho, I hope you guys like this chapter <3. Lemme know what you thought of it.

AO3

“Oops.”

That was the very first thing Chat Noir said to her when Marinette opened the trapdoor up to her bedroom late that evening. It had been both a long day at school and there had been an akuma attack right after class so she had been looking forward to collapsing on her neat, clean bed. That wasn’t possible anymore, though. Her eyes widened in shock as she gazed around her room.

Everything was out of place. Her blankets were strewn all over the room and her fabrics were tangled up into a messy pile. Marinette’s mouth fell open as she slowly moved her gaze back up to the superhero who looked panicked, a bundle of her stuff in his arms. Choking in a strained breath of air, she wheezed out, “What on earth did you do?! Why is my stuff everywhere? What happened?!”

Chat winced, looking down at the floor as he grimaced. He slowly placed the bundle of his items in his arms down onto her desk, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “I may have had a little accident...”

Scoffing in disbelief, she felt her anger begin to build. “A little?! And the first thing you said to me was oops! Chat, what happened?! Why are you even here this late?”

“I-I can explain! I purromise!” he pleaded, his eyes begging her to understand. “Plus, I’ll clean everything up! That’s what I was trying to do before.”

Marinette blinked at him as he nodded down at the bundle of items on her desk. Shaking her head, she exhaled loudly, trying to calm down. Her fury slowly ebbed away and she finally felt like she didn’t want to murder him. Crossing her arms across her chest, she leaned against her wall, gesturing for him to proceed. “Alright then, kitty, please explain how exactly this happened.”

Chat winced once quickly before he drew closer to her, his steps hesitant and light. He stared at her rather desperately as he murmured his explanation, “There was an akuma attack and I didn’t have much time left before I transformed back. This was the only safe place I saw so I ran to your balcony as quickly as pawssible. I, then um, may have accidentally crashed into here. I’m really sorry, purrincess. I will pick everything up, cat’s honor!”

Marinette’s brow furrowed after listening to his statement. Slowly, she shook her head, indignance rising in her. “But, Chaton, what would you have done if I was in my room? I could have figured out your identity.”

“I trust you,” he said just as quickly, his gaze serious. “You would have closed your eyes.”

Opening her mouth, she felt the stern lecture she was about to give him disappear. Only he could trust her that much. Pursing her lips, she looked up into his pretty, green eyes. Eventually, after a few minutes of silence, she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Just promise me you won’t do it again, kitty. That was really dangerous. What if I had been too shocked to close my eyes and I figured out who you were by accident?”

“Oh,” Chat frowned and then ran his fingers through his hair, messing it up even more. “Yeah, that wouldn’t have been good.”

Rolling her eyes, Marinette brushed past him. She then dropped down onto the floor, beginning to untangle her fabrics. Giving him a small smile, she jerked her head at the pile he had left on her table. “Well, this isn’t going to fix itself, you know. We had better get to work.”

Chat beamed down at her, immediately rushing over to begin fixing her blankets. “You’re the best, purrincess!”

“I know,” she giggled before frowning as she realized something. Slowly placing down the fabrics, she glanced over at him in confusion. “Hang on, you said you crashed in here, but that doesn’t really explain how this whole mess got started. What happened after that?”

He glanced over at her sheepishly, straightening her covers. “My kwami, Plagg. He’s a menace, I swear! I’m really sorry about him but once he gets his mind set on something he doesn’t let it go. I did try to stop him, though.”

Chuckling, Marinette focused back on the task at hand. A smirk of amusement twitched on her face as she murmured, “Kind of like someone else I know, then.”

“What?” Chat asked, hopping off the bed after he had finished. “Sorry, did you say something?”

“No, no,” she waved him off. “Just thinking out loud.”

After that, the two worked in a comfortable silence. It didn’t take long at all before her entire room was back to the way it was. Feeling a little embarrassed about her earlier anger, Marinette turned to look at him gratefully. “Thanks for staying to help, Chaton.”

“Oh, of course!” Chat turned to look at her seriously. “It was my fault, after all. I had to stick around and clean up. I actually wish I had been done faster so you wouldn’t have had to actually see it.”

“Don’t worry about that,” she nudged his shoulder with hers lightly. “I got to see you, didn’t I? So, it was worth it. And, besides, it didn’t take us that long to fix everything.”

“I’m still sorry, Marinette,” he gave her a small, sheepish smile. “Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?”

A small smirk spread across her face as she tapped her chin in thought. “Hmm... you know, there is one thing.”

“What?” Chat’s eyes brightened, “What do I need to do? I’ll do it, I purromise!”

Marinette gave him a wide smile as she nodded her head over at her computer. “You’ll definitely make it up to me if you play Ultra Mecha Strike III with me. Especially if you lose!”

“You’re on!” Chat beamed at her before racing over to her computer. He then called back at her over her shoulder, “No purromises about losing, though.”

Chuckling, she followed after him, shaking her head. “Good luck then, kitty.”

Booting up her computer, she grabbed her controller, looking at him out of the corner of her eye. He turned her bad day into a good one just by being with her. Even after having to fix the mess in her room, it was still worth it. Her partner was always going to be perfect for her. She really should invite him over more often.

[wily-fox]

“T-too close...”

For @marichatmay`s Day 23 - Blush