The toes come off in the boot. Three of them, off the bone like a glove! Scrumptious.
hm! okay but imagine a hand without phalanges i use this image to torture my friend sometimes. like if u have a normal hand but the bones either disappeared or dissolved. the fingers just flop flop flop flop flop. that made me think of that
All the members of Family Phantomhive have cheated death and escaped their graves in the most obsene ways that its a little funny. Getting shot for opening the door just seems so trivial and silly.
Even in the panel, Soma has time to react to having a gun shoved at his face and he doesn't react.
No one finds it weird that he has a gun to his face and he says nothing, does nothing, and just kind of looks confused but calm?
Which is why I'm calling a bit of bull on "Ciel/2C/Lizzy killed Soma."
Well, that and we've seen Agni out-reflex Ciel who was already attacking Soma at close range. (fencing). You mean to tell me that Ciel (or a look-a-like) just waltz in and shot him?
Heck no! Are you kidding me? Agni would have time to catch the bullet and reload the gun while Soma reacts in that time! And he had a flight of stairs to go to first to reach the front door!
MERRY LATE CHRISTMAS @xxxshinx I am your backup gifter!!! This is only part one sense my ass couldn’t write it all down :( @mlsecretsanta thank you for this amazing event!!
please forgive me I have two jobs just for anime expo im the worst trash
But I always imagined a angsty version of the christmas special and this happened. not sure if it will be two or three parts whoops.
Word Count: 1195
f u c k its shorter than I thought
Chat Noir ran across the rooftops, though his suit protected him from most of the cold his cheeks and normal ears were red from the bite of the winter.
Pouring his heart out he paused as he saw Marinette's house across the way. He watched as she and her family settling down for a small dinner together. His stomach twisting, the image of them blurring as he recollected this time last year, when his mother and father were settling down to have dinner with their son. When he got to be with both of them.
His chest hurt. Chat Noir pressed his lips together, his composed features slipping as the ache that began in his chest seemed to spread to the tips of his fingers. This was a different kind of pain.
Blue eyes had flashed up to meet his. Marinette looked at him confused through the window, realizing that his face was twisted with pain and longing from the memory he quickly extended his staff to propel him away. She didn't deserve to have her night ruined by him anyway. His breathing was ragged and came in almost wild gasp. It was to early for him to let his self pity consume him. Not yet.
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Marinette frowned as she watched Chat Noir duck away. The way he was staring at her house wasn't settling well with her, she knew something was wrong.
"I'll be right back, I have to... go to the bathroom." She said quickly to her parents who nodded as they watched the Christmas specials on tv. Ducking away Marinette went to
The room to Tikki.
"What's wrong Marinette?" The red kwami questioned, tilting her head at the expression on her holder's face.
"Nothing, I hope. I just need to check on Chat Noir. At least I hope that was him" she frowned remembering Copy Cat. the last thing she needed was an akuma. Transforming she quickly slipped into the night, using her Yoyo she tried to call Chat Noir.
Ladybug huffed when it disconnected almost immediately. He ignored it, but he was transformed. At least she knew that was really him.
Swinging and following along the rooftops she followed the footsteps that could belong to no one but her partner. Who else would run through snow covered roofs Christmas Eve? Stupid cat.
"Chat!!" She called when she noticed him, his figure hunched staring at the Christmas tree. The roar of the winter’s wind drowned out their voices.
Slowing her run to a stop her eyes widened. Ladybug wasn't staring at the dark look in his eyes. The way his hands were in claws as he seemed to stare at the Christmas tree with hatred.His lips were moving but, she was staring at the gift on his hip. The Polkadots contrasting against the black leather of his suit.
Her gift. To Adrien.
Why did Chat Noir have it?
"CATACLYSM!!" Chat roared. Leaping toward the tree, all of his anger inside him bubbling up. He was going to destroy it?
"CHAT NO!!" Ladybug swung down and practically tackled him into the snow. They rolled into a pile. Quickly moving her body so that his hand wouldn’t accidently touch her. Letting it slam into the snow harmlessly instead.
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Chat yanked himself off ladybug. The shock of his lady suddenly appearing made his cataclysm destroy some of the ice they landed in. He stared at her shocked. He didn't think she'd find him, even after ignoring her messages. "Ladybug? What are you doing here. It's Christmas Eve." He said as his ring gave its first beep. She should be home with her family, not that he’d know anything about her family. She never tells him anything.
"I could ask you the same thing! I came to check on you!" Ladybug was wiping the left over snow off her suit, cheeks red with the cold. He took a moment to appreciate his lady surrounded by snow. Her hair fluttering in the wind and her blue eyes as intense as ever as they locked onto him. "Chat what's that on your hip? How did you get it?" Her voice was even colder than the weather as she stared at him. Why did she sound angry?
"Oh.... uh it was a gift. From a friend." Chat said awkwardly. Turning a little to hide the pink Polka Dot wrapping paper from her view. Chats ring beeped once more. Three minutes left.
"... Chat is that yours?" Ladybug said in a different voice now. He looked up to see her staring at him, her expression almost terrified.
"My lady what's wrong...?"
"Is that yours!!" She practically shouted now. "You didn't find it anywhere?! You didn't take it from anyone?!" She said desperately, gripping his shoulders tightly in her hands.
"I-- ladybug this is my gift what's wrong?!"
"Oh my god..." she ripped the gift him his hip, ignoring his protests she ripped it open, he stared at the beautiful hat that was made for him.
She dropped it into the snow, her hands shaking. "Oh my god..." she whispered pale. Ignoring the third beep of his ring.
"My lady? Ladybug you're scaring me what's wrong?" Chat said wanting nothing more than to reach out, to hold her and make the expression on her face disappear. Honestly right now he’d love nothing more than for her to roll her eyes at one of his pawsitivly awesome puns.
"I.... " she trailed off, not sure what she could say. The world felt like it was crashing around her. "Chat why are you out here alone tonight...?" She says in a small voice. Her eyes miles away from him.
His walls came up at once. Even if it was her. Especially her. "My lady should I go? My ring I only have two minutes-"
"Don't. Please I." She covered her mouth and took deep breathes. Slowly handing him the hat she looked at him. "Take your gift. At least...."
Chat Noir stared at her torn, he’s never seen her look this upset. He wasn’t understanding why. “My Lady…” His ring beeped it’s last warning. He looked at her before beginning to step away.
“Go home, Adrien.” She said in the softest voice. His stomach dropped.
“How--”
Ladybug swung up her yo-yo and flew away, just as his transformation released Adrien stared at the gift in his hands.
“Aw man a little warning before your transforme kid i'm beat…” Plagg groaned.
How? This had to be how she figured it out. Oh god, was she angry? She did tell him to go home after all…
Adrien went to slip the hat onto his head only to feel something poke his head. Looking at Plagg confused he pulled out a card. Letting his complaining kwami into the folds of his shirt he opened up the card. Reading the brief message and the neat signature at the bottom.
“Marinette gave this to me?” he smiled a little remembering his good friend. “That was sweet of her…”
“Yeah yeah, let’s get home i'm starving AND freezing!” Plagg groaned from inside Adrien shirt. Adrien rolled his eyes and put his new hat on and began the cold trek home.
