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» closed starter for @modelbehxvior !

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another day, another clumsy fall out the school's doorway at the end of the day ━ something that everyone in class was used to by now. marinette was of course used to it too, and was able to either catch herself just in time or get right up afterwards.

unfortunately (or perhaps, fortunately), she instead tumbled right into the arms of no other than adrien agreste ━ sketchbook flying, loose papers falling, the works.

she braced herself for the impact of concrete, instead meeting another body instead. marinette glanced up into the dreamy green eyes of her crush.

❝ a ━ adrien ! sorry i was just━ ! ❞ she couldn't finish her sentence as she stumbled backwards, landing right at the bottom step of the school.

[deejayrpstaylorsversion]

[ CHEEK ] : your muse kisses my muse on the cheek. - Chloe (If you don't mind one more from me. I feel like Chloe deserves some friendly affection. After all, friends kiss each other on the cheek. xD)

KISSING PROMPTS || accepting || @modelbehxvior

Chloe hadn’t expected the cheek kiss from Adrien, mostly because most of their affection came from her. between hugs and her just being all over him. That was her best friend sorry sabrina that she had known since diapers, since before she was actually Chloe.

“What was that for Adrien?” 

Chloe was never awkward especially not with Adrien - but this kind of affection ...Chloe just wasn’t used it. 

[fallenheroine]

Chat Noir was among the first people to know that the shining star of Paris finally fell to her inner demons. Though she came with an offer, an offer of freedom from this cycle they found themselves in. They were risking their lives on a near daily basis to protect these people and they got almost nothing in return. Artemis never asked for much, a genuine thank you outside of saving their lives. Maybe a day off from having to stop and help with every single tiny problem. She never wanted lavished statutes or parties in her name. Though that was behind her now, she was free and she wasn’t going back. 

Not to mention that Hawkmoth’s power was severely restricted now. She held part of his power within her, something that she can use to unshackle one of the most important people in her life. Though this is a decision she leaves to him and would never dream on forcing upon him. So every Monday night she waits on top of the Eiffel Tower waiting to see if he ever comes to take her up on her offer. She’s lost count of the number of times she’s waited alone, but that doesn’t bother her. She’ll wait a thousand years for her partner. 

Hearing a noise from behind her, Artemis glanced behind her to see who it was. A smile came to her face as she saw that it was indeed Chat Noir who arrive.

“You came.”

@modelbehxvior​ [Starter Call]

[kingofthecon]

Gonna disappear for a bit to hang out with some friends and probably do a bit of drawing/coloring. I have a bad idea and I need to draw it out. It’s gonna be miraculous, simply the worst. xD

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[ RAIN ] : your muse kisses my muse outside during a rainstorm. (bonus: after a fight bc oof the passion??) After a fight? Why not. Can make it over the reveal or a misunderstanding of one seeing the other with someone else. Just thought to give a few ideas. xD Plus, it's too poetic not to have them kiss in the rain.

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        “ MARINETTE ! “

        THE HEROINE ignored the SHOUT of her name as she tried to walk away from the blonde . she had to . it wasn’t supposed to happen like THIS . they were supposed to DEFEAT hawkmoth ! marinette wasn’t ready for this . she had to leave him in the ALLEY they both happened to pick to detransform . the FLASH OF GREEN had shocked her , & the green eyes that met hers sent her into a panic . this wasn’t happening , it couldn’t be - adrien couldn’t be chat noir . she wasn’t SUPPOSED to find out his identity . it couldn’t be him .

        A HAND grabbed her arm before she was too FAR , making her stop in place . “ you can’t - you can’t know - you - “ TEARS started running down her face , blending with the rain drops around them . memories of CHAT BLANC flooded her mind . she was starting to crumble . “ it’s dangerous ! hawkmoth , he’ll - “ marinette sobbed out . “ kitty - adrien - we can’t ! “ her heart ached , the boy she was IN LOVE with was in love with her this ENTIRE time . he must be so disappointed . in her true identity , in the fact she was REJECTING the situation .

        HER LEGS gave out under her from the pure stress , both of them KNEELING in the puddles of the rain . he was so close . he was hugging her , speaking but she couldn’t HEAR . she leaned forward into him & placed a kiss on his lips , damp hands HOLDING his face . a sob she couldn’t stifle INTERRUPTED the kiss & her head fell into his shoulder .

        “ this isn’t how it was supposed to be ! “

[maskedmuses]

An AU starter with @modelbehxvior​!

Fear illuminated the wide blue pools, the grey reflecting off her dilated pupils as it held aloft before her, threatening the open barrel towards her face. The demands were incredibly loud, enhanced by the terror that shot down her system as the man was insistent that she hand over her purse, her lips trembling, a mouse caught in the headlights, unable to move.

Walking alone had been a horrific idea, as well as taking the back alleyways to ensure she got home hastily. It was typical of her to do so, the backstreets vacant and abandoned most of the time, meaning she could sprint to the fabric shop and back under twenty minutes to throw herself back into her work. It never usually mattered the time of day or night, the generous shopkeep willing to stay open for her should she need it, but this particular night, the doors were clasped shut.

There was an inkling from the whispers the man had uttered to her, that the price for his ‘protection’ had been raised recently, and he would have to more careful. Seeing the lights off nearly cemented the notion in her head and Marinette had instead turned back, trying to think of other ways to complete the piece she had been concocting.

The lack of focus on her surroundings had been her downfall, and the man—much larger than herself and disheveled, clearly waning from use of substances—waved a gun at her, demanding the pink purse at her side. The way he had sprung up on her, and the loaded gun that aimed directly between her eyes, her voice died inside of her throat. No scream could form, no cry for help, the air barely able to pass her lips.

She was certain she was going to die, here and now.

Trembling hands tried to move, but to no avail, and the mugger was growing more impatient. His finger on the trigger, it was a loud sound that made Marinette shut her eyes tightly, wincing away from the oncoming shot that she was certain would be the very end of her life. But a moment passed, an eye slowly peeking open. A shade of black barred the sight she had expected, her gaze moving gradually up along the back of the person who had saved her.

Cat ears prodded out of blond locks and a realization made her stomach drop. A Miraculous user.

[maskedmuses]

AU Starter with @modelbehxvior​!

Fingers pressed against her cheeks as she glanced up towards the moon. Bright and full, her mind had been drifting as Marinette stared beyond the hanging illumination. News of the royal family of England arriving within Paris had spread like wildfire across the city, and the young seamstress was wistful over the news. No one had ever seen the elusive princes, but rumors of the appearance of the younger royals were always at the forefront, spouting of their entrancing visages.

That wasn’t what enthralled her though. It had been a small story she had happened across once; the kindness exuding from one of the princes, the article had gone on of how he had gone out of his way to ensure charity to those who needed it as well as someone willing to help those that were supposed to cater to him. No photos had been directly taken, only a glove or a shoulder shown in any pictures, but Marinette already knew that if a royal could be so kind? He had to be nothing short of charming.

A yearning to catch a glimpse of him had brought her to the park not far from her family’s patisserie, both to look over the area when there was no patrol about, as well as perhaps get a faint glimmer of a passing limousine that might contain the royal family. If anything out of the ordinary would come of it, she could step in to attempt to quell the situation, or alert the police.

It was little things she could do, but it was one step at a time.

Instead, steps along the path began to resound in her ear, drawing her attention away from the starlit sky, rolling the blue optics towards the source. A curl to her lips emerged as she tilted her chin, sitting up a little straighter to greet the guest she had wondered might be skulking about.

“Chaton,” she mused with a mild chuckle. “I wasn’t sure if you were going to be around. I thought you said you had something important to do today?” Leaning back against the bench, her hands fell down to her lap. “How’d you know I’d be here tonight?”

[maskedmuses]

Send “New Years Kiss” to give my muse a kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve || No Longer accepting

@modelbehxvior​ asked: New Years Kiss - LadyNoir (Royal AU)

“Have you ever seen something so beautiful, Chaton?”

Hands curled around the railing, the crisp night’s air encouraging her cheeks to bloom a rosy red beneath the mask. The two of them had escaped the masquerade ball, venturing out into the night on the balcony that overlooked a lush garden. The full moon hung low, providing illumination across the green hedges and poured light upon where they stood beside one another, one ruby gloved hand pressing its side against his own black coated fingers.

Marinette—or Ladybug, as she had called herself not only to the man at her side, but to those she had encountered at the soirée—let her gaze drift towards him, surprised to not see his green eyes fixated on the heavens above as hers had been. Instead, they were locked upon her features, his green gaze agreeing with her statement still. The rouge dripped below her mask, the girl swallowing down her nerves.

She was Ladybug, a hero, and a guest to the royal ball for the deeds she and Chat Noir had accomplished.

“You know,” she began, dropping her gaze to the garden once more. “I didn’t think anyone could ever make me feel something other than…this dream I had. In fact, I’m so close to the person I thought I loved, it’s crazy to me. But right now?” Ladybug smiled, reaching her hand to clasp his own. “You’re the only person in the world I’d want to be with right now.”

People had begun to gather at the windows, but Marinette had no cares for them. Right now, the world was stopping and it was simply the two of them in a moonlit night, her frame encroaching upon his. “Chaton…It doesn’t matter who you are under there.” Her mouth hovered close, lids dropping over her eyes as she let out a small breath.

“As long as it’s you, I want to spend every day with you.” A muted sentiment among the popping fireworks, a glimmering display missed by a prince and princess, consummating their love with a kiss beneath the stars.