hiiiiii i made another terrible miraculous t-word fic lol
Switch!Mari Switch!Chat Noir
It was yet another night of waiting on a desertedrooftop for Chat Noir, as he waited for Ladybug. Although he knew she was busy being the new guardian of the miraculous, he couldnt help but wish his partner were there with him. Chat missed the nights they shared, when they leaped from building to building; making sure everything was in order. He missed the jokes and remarks they exhnaged.. he missed it all. Then he thought of the most hurtful time he had been stood up by Ladybug, and how he went to Marinette’s place. He had begun to go there more frequently on the days he was left to patrol himself, as marinette was good company, although he could never stay there for very long.
As everything in Paris seemed in order, Chat Noir made his way to the rooftop of the Dupain-Cheng family’s bakery. With a knock on the little trap door, Marinette popped up to answer it. Before Chat had came, she was very busy learing about her new responsibilities as the guardian, but thankfully she had her new kwami friends to help her through the journey. Those new friends of course, had to hide in marinette’s miracle box, which the box itself was safely hidden in a pink dollhouse on her desk.
“Oh, um- hey Chat!” Marinette exclaimed nervously, she was not prepared for his presence, as she was deep into her studies.
“Hey Marinette, Ladybug didnt show for patrol again tonight, and I was wandering if I could hang with you a while to feel less lonely?”
“Yeah! Of course, come on in.”
Suddenly, it hit marinette like a brick that she still had all of her pictures of Adrien up in her room! (not that it mattered, becuase they were for research purposes only, right?)
“wAIT- hold on my room is uhhh- a little messy.. um.. yeah! wait here for a minute.”
suddenly, the trap door was closed in Chats face.
“Shes a terrible liar” Chat thought to himself
Marinette came back with a nervous smile plastered across her face
“Okay all clean like a bug in a rug! super sparkely- nice haha..”
“Oh me? what? pshhh yeah im great”
Chat noir climed down the steps into Marinettes vibrant room
“Soooooo what are you really hiding from me?”
“Me? Hiding? Something? I have no secrets from you Chat Noir” Marinette nervously giggled
“Are you suuuuuure?” Chat teased, lightly poking her in the side
A high pitched squeal escaped mari’s lips, causing chat noir to give her a smug look of suspision
“Oh now theres defintley something youve never told me before”
“I have no idea what youre talking about”
“that youre actually pretty sensitive, huh purr-incess?” The blonde teen smirked
without giving Marinette a chance to defend herself, Chat Noir tackled the poor girl to the ground
“cmon chat, were not 5 years old”
“well too bad there is nothing you can do about it” he grinned, pinning marinette at the wrists above her head. Chat proceeded to take his free hand, and start spidering her helpless midsection
Marinette began to buck and squirm “come ohohohon chat noir hahaha” she pleaded
“this is the most convenient way for me to get information out of you, isnt it marinette?”
“nohohohoho theres nothing to hide hahahaha”
“I know how to get you to tell me”
Chat began to dig and wiggle his thin fingers into her underarms
“PLEHEHEHEASE CHAT NOIR NAHAHAHA” Marinette threw her head back in laughter, with her legs kicking out in front
“Please what? Keep going? Sure I will!”
“ILL GET YOU SOHOHOME FOOD FROHOHOM THE BAKERY PLEAHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP!”
Chat Noir let up his fingers to think about the deal
“hmm I could go for a macaroon right about now. I’ll set you free, but the macaroon has to be grapefruit.”
Marinette lay on the ground panting “fine, I’ll get you your grapefruit macaroon.”
She got up to get the treat, and as she quietly went down the stairs, it struck Chat Noir that he may be able to find what she was hiding while she was gone.
Chat looked everywhere, but couldnt find anything interesting. Just as he was about to give up, he noticed a diary free on marinettes desk. As soon as he was able to walk over, he could hear marinette coming up the stairs. He quickly grabbed the book but didnt get the chance to open it.
Marinette walked into her room to see Chat Noir standing very awkwardly, with his hands behind his back.
“Um, Chat? What do you have?”
“Nothing. Why do you ask?”
“Obviously becuase youre hiding something behind you.”
“No I’m not, I’m just respectfullly holding my hands behind my back. Did you get the macaroon?”
“Of course I did” Marinette extended her hand to give him the macaroon. Although the grapefruit macaroon that she makes weekly was reserved for adrien, she considered making another one another time would be worth it to get out of Chat Noir’s Claws
As he went to grab his snack, Mari realized his other hand was still behind his back. He was definitley hiding something.
“Chaaaaaaat, what do you have?”
“I already told you, I dont have anything.”
Marinette ran behind Chat, and got a glimpse of her diary just before he was able to turn around. He shoved the whole macaroon in his mouth, then held the book high above her head, just out of reach.
“Hey! I need that!” Marinette whined, jumping to get her diary back.
“You didnt read anything in it did you!?”
“I really need that back chat”
“onlly if you can reach it first”
of course Mari couldnt reach it. She defintiley wasnt short, but she was not near as tall as Chat Noir. She remebered once when she had tickle_ him as Ladybug, so it was definitley one of his weaknesses. If she couldnt reach, shed need to use another method to get back the holder of all her deepest secrets
Marinette scribbled Chat Noir’s underarms, causing him to pull his arms down to protect his sensitive spots
“H-Hey! You cant just- nahaha” He then dropped the book and Marinette put it back in her super safe box for it.
Marinette then tackled the flustered cat “Why not? Dont tell me youre ticklish Chat
Noir!” Of course she already knew the answer, but seeing him turn all red and shy about it was just too cute to miss out on.
“God I hate that word. I hate even saying it out loud.”
“aweee but its such a presious word! tickle tickle tickle kittyyyy”
Marinette began to teasingly poke Chat Noir’s sides, and watched as he started to panic
“no mari wait- nohohoho you cahahant just nahaha” he tried to push her hands off his torso, but he was already weak with laughter
“poor ticklish chat, having your weakness used against you and Ladybug isnt even here to help.” She cooed, spidering his tummy
“noHohO I- plehehease I cahahahant! hahaha” Now he was the one pinned with his legs kicking beneath marinette being straddled on top of him
“dont let any akumatized villans find out about your little secret, itd be over for you within 30 seconds! Escpecially around your your hips~”
“hohohow did you- AHAHAHAHA MARI IM GONNA DIIIIHIHIE AHAHAHAHA!”
Chat thrusted and bucked in attempt to get the strong girl off of him, but it was practically useless as he was rendered imobile given his situation.
“MARI HAHAHHAHA I CAHAHAHANT!”
“Ill tell you what kitty, if you say the word tickle, I’ll let you go.”
“BUHUHUT I CAHAHAHANT NAHAHAHA!”
“its such an easy word to say, if you refuse to say it, im just gonna assume that you must like being tickled”
“NOHOHOHOHO I DOHOHOHONT”
“then say it.” Mari grinned down at him
“TIHIHIHIHI NAHAHAHAHA” Chat Noir’s laughter went silent
“okay fine you were close enough” she sat on the floor next to him and played with his hair as he still giggled out the phantom tickles
“youre sure protective of that book arehehent you?”
“eh, it was mostly just an excuse for me to get you back.”
ty for reading! If you have any story requests pls send lols
