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‘So that’s...how he feels.’

#||Silent Spirit||#dash commentary #YOU WANTED ANGST #mcnarchparty

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It probably wasn’t his smartest move to go after Marinette while he donned the mask of Chat Noir, but he’d been finishing up a photo shoot when he’d gotten the text from Alya. Apparently, Alya was babysitting and was unable to break away to go retrieve Marinette when her fever finally became too much for her. Alya had sent him and Nino a text and judging by Nino’s lack of response, the other boy was busy, too.

He lied to his driver about meeting a friend for a study session at the Louvre before he quickly ditched the man. He replied to Alya’s text and she sent him Marinette’s location from one of those tracker apps. That thought made him a little uneasy, but he pushed that aside for the moment. Luckily, he was already less than a mile from the Eiffel Tower.

Transforming into Chat Noir in an alley, the young model took to the sky and roofs of Paris to reach his friend. We he finally spotted her, he was alarmed at the lack of attention the slightly red-faced girl was getting as she sagged over a sketch pad. Then again, it was better that some unsavory character had not stumbled upon her before he’d arrived.

The crowds parted for him to the sound of murmurs and camera clicks as he approached the girl. He winced as he took her into his arms and reporters were clicking way too many pictures for his liking. Hearing her mumble, he redirected his attention to the girl cradled in his arms. Chat smiled softly down at her. “Of course, Princesse,” he replied softly.

Chat Noir leaped carefully up into the rafters of the Tower. It was difficult to balance with Marinette held this way, but in her condition, there was no other option. Steeling himself and the girl within his arms, Chat launched himself towards the nearest building. From there, he carried her across Paris to her home.

#replies #sick marinette #mcnarchparty #i saw you had followed this blog and i was like oooh #ur friends with snowy and u seem nice #and i was going to follow you back that day but i forgot #im sorry #also i could not find the correct thing for the metric system #i think its kilometer but google was not helpful #im sorry if its too long #rolls away

@mcnarchparty from X

The girl sighed and dusted herself off. “Have you ever heard of a joke?” she asked. “I’m fine, I don’t usually get locked in rooms don’t worry.”

#mcnarchparty #franny plz #muse: Franny

Ruffle! For both boys, From Juniper <3

“I will...Let this one slide because it’s you.” Elliot huffed.

“hmmm that’s gay.”

#m-oc-narchparty #mcnarchparty

“children please don’t fight, it’s unbecoming.”

#darkchemy #wcrldlyadventures #mcnarchparty #dash comm.#father is disappointed

Alice: *exists*

Varian: *has a panic attack*

#mcnarchparty #THATS BASICALLY JUST THEIR RELATIONSHIP

@mcnarchparty continued from here

Marcus had gotten himself situated for the most part in Francois Dupont, with the main exception being his interactions with Chloe. A second exception was the concept of physical contact between him and friends, so the hand was met with an initial small jump, but when the young man turned his head along with the other’s, he relaxed. For all he originally knew, it might’ve been Chloe.

His moderate and gentle smile placated itself on his face as he eagerly nodded his head. “Of course Nino. I never go back when I say I am going to do something.” Though at times, he really wish that wasn’t his nature. He had been hurt a lot due to that very portion of his nature, though he was hurt due to a lot of things, mainly keeping such pain to himself so not to inconvenience others.

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