Thanks a lot for the tag @fictionalinfinity @miabrown007 and @celestialtitania!
Love is the Answer: (frozen)
The Queen opened her mouth to say something, but then decided to stay quiet. Agnarr was right. Discussing the past would do not good but only open the barely-healed wounds. She had lost her tribe, but he too had lost his Father in the war.
And they both didn’t know whose fault it was. Just kids at that time, they did what childish innocence highlighted as the best. Protect each other whenever possible. She saved him from the war, and he gave her shelter in Arendelle, all the while protecting her, keeping her safe and close to his heart. Their love was unique,for it had not sprouted from any sort of beneficial royal alliances and friendships. Their love was strong, for it had braved the ravages of time, and had gradually morphed from close friendship to a bond that lasted for eternity.
The Frost In Our Hearts (jelsa)
Once upon a time, there was a girl
It’s weird to find your life story similar to a novel. It’s weirder to read a character’s life story as your own. It’s the weirdest to write your life story in first person.
So, don’t mind the strike, okay? Though I am sorry for ruining your first page like that ;p
2043: The Mystery of the Headless Hunt (Adrinette Miraculous)
“Detective, it’s past noon, so I thought-”Marinette snatched the sheets back from him and cuddled herself again, sighing into the envelope of darkness. “You and your tin brain, both can get the fuck outta here.”The sheets were snatched back again, and that was the moment of enlightenment for Marinette. Her roommate wasn’t a ball of sunshine; rather, he was one of Satan’s minions, pure evilness masked behind fake innocence.
Unnamed fic (maybe a supporting fic to some published work) (Lukanette)
“How do you manage to create these melodies?”
Strong arms wrapped around her waist as a chin rested on her head, and Marinette felt herself melt into the loving embrace.
“It’s simple. I just synchronise our heart songs together, ma cherie.”
A Golden Tomato fic (still deciding the title)
"And from here, you get the most beautiful view of the city of love, the city of Pa-"
"WHAT'S THAT??" shrieked someone. A tourist to be exact.
The guide broke from his praising speech, a bit chuffed at the interruption, and checked over.
Everything was normal. Birds chirping, traffic speeding on the lanes, houseboats floating down the Seine and tourists and residents flocking the city. The city, so peaceful, so calm.
Over-reacting tourists. Sigh.
Fixing the clearly hyperventilating tourist with an unimpressed gaze, the guide spoke, "Everything is fine, sir."
"Really? Are you sure? ‘Cause if you are, then what for freak's sake is that?!", the tourist pointed frantically in the direction of the Louvre.
A fine piece of artistic malfunction was rampaging the area. Masked teenagers clad in red, black and yellow spandex were fighting a purple-clad bird-boy hybrid, all of them performing mind blowing circus stunts and parkour while fighting with a yo-yo, a baton, a top and a feathered fan.
The guide turned back to the group, grinning, "Yep. 100% sure. This is just another normal day in Paris. Now continuing the tour..."
A LadyNoir+Adrinette fic (Undecided title)
“MiLady, I know that look on your face. But please don’t take my Miraculous away. I didn’t even have a leather anniversary as a superhero!”
“I-what? No! I am not taking your Miraculous! And wait…” Ladybug steeped closer to him, and he caught the whiff of her pastries and flowers scent. He would have happily stayed in that small bliss had she not yanked him to her level by his bell.
“Do you specifically wanna celebrate a leather anniversary as a superhero ‘cause your costume is made out of leather?”
“Wow MiLady, you really are a genius. But, why are you still giving me this look?”
Another adrinette fic (I have too many unnamed WIPs...)
Nino had warned him earlier.
The DJ had given the model the best advice a male human could ever give to another for the protection of sanity of their gender.
“Dude, no matter what happens, never ever, I repeat, NEVER EVER eavesdrop on girls’ talk. Especially when they are talking in groups in hushed whispers. You never know what is cooking in their minds, or what uproar they might create if they know that a boy had been listening. These veelas can turn into hornets in a matter of seconds. And you sure won’t want to be a crisp, sizzled cinnamon roll in the fire of their wrath.”
“Okay!” Like the blessed, not so innocent pure beam of sunshine incarnate Adrien was, he promised to follow the golden advice.
Being a Fox I Know Something’s Fishy
“Paris, it’s high time we realise that underneath the masks, Ladybug and Chat Noir are two ordinary Parisians, just like us, who love their city like we do. With the responsibility of an entire city over their shoulders, can’t we not just help our heroes a little by not complaining about the damage we suffered, when they saved our face in New York by dealing with our local supervillain out there?”
There are also some fully written unpublished fics in there in need of polishing soooo i m not gonna add them here as they are already complete!
Tagging @valiantwarrior37 @fanfics-she-wrote @ladykateofledfordpark @apopcornkernel and umm...whoever sees this!
