#multimouseweek2020

[chimpukampu]

Multimouse Appreciation Week Day 6 - Cat and Mouse

[loosescrewslefty]

This upcoming Chinese New Year (1-25-20) marks the beginning of the Year of the Metal Rat, so I figured it’d be a good time to do a Multimouse Appreciation Week, showing some love to Marinette with the Mouse Miraculous! Canon, Canon Divergence, AUs or whatever else you can think of! All pairings and partnerships are welcome! The only rule is that any art or stories for those participating in this event HAS to focus on Marinette with the Mouse Miraculous If you plan on participating, please tag your art or story posts with #multimouseweek2020 so I can reblog it here for everyone else to see!

[solunia]

Decided to doodle it for Multimouse Week 2020. :D

What a cutie bean UwU.

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[ahhjaydraws]

Multimouse Appreciation Week

Day 1: Squeaking By + Day 2: Mousetrap

Second semester just started last week and I’m scared of what’s to come. ANYWAYS, here’s my contribution to @loosescrewslefty‘s Multimouse Appreciation Week.

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[livrever]

Double Duty - Mousetrap

Chapter 2 for Multimouse Appreciation Week

Start with Chapter 1

A few more patrols and Luka felt he was finally able to handle his reaction to Multimouse flirting with him. The way she’d run her hand down his arm, smiling up at him, or the looks she threw over her shoulder, encouraging him to chase her no longer made him spontaneously combust. He had spent time meditating and was prepared for anything she could throw at him.

He heard Multimouse land on the roof behind him. He was always the first to arrive, a combination of the fact that she always loses track of time so easily and that he needed time to prepare himself for seeing her in that adorable pink and grey mask and mouse-ear buns. He continued to strum the lyre, keeping himself calm and grounded and ready for anything.

“Hey, Viperion! I’m so sorry I’m late! Oh, that tune is just amazing! Everything you play just makes my heart feel so much lighter.” Her earnestness did him in as her eyes searched his rapidly reddening face. “Do you sing? Can I hear you sometime? I bet your voice is as beautiful as your playing. I mean it is when you talk but…” She blushed pink realizing what she was saying.

Except that. Viperion thought to himself. He hadn’t prepared himself for the compliments, and his face was burning. He looked away from her, clearing his throat a couple of times before the words would come out. “Yeah, I sing. Not all that often, but I can.”

Multimouse’s eyes flashed back to his, huge and round and lit with excitement. “Would you sing for me sometime?”

He started to nod, but the flash of something behind her head immediately caught his attention. They both heard the screams at the same moment and turned to see the akuma coming towards them. Multimouse’s hand went straight for her hip, but realized she was wearing the wrong suit. Viperion grabbed her wrist, pulling her to a sheltered part of the roof.

“Marinette. You need to change. Ladybug is needed more than Multimouse right now.”

Multimouse’s mouth popped open into a shocked O and scared eyes met his. “I’m sorry. I know you didn’t want anyone to know, but right now, this is more important than secrets.”

Gathering her thoughts she nodded simply. There would be time to talk about this later, but now was the time to fight. Glancing around, she dropped her transformation, offering Mullo a snack and calling for Tikki.

Luka was reeling. It was one thing to know that Marinette was both Multimouse and Ladybug, and a completely different thing to see her flash through so many identities in such rapid succession. He was still staring as she stepped closer and said his name softly. “Viperion. Viperion. Luka!”

Shaking himself out of his trance, he looked over at Ladybug who had a very unprofessional smirk on her face. Her blue eyes were sparkling with both humor and fear as she sauntered over to him, dropping a kiss on his cheek. “Fight now. Talk later.”

It was Viperion’s turn to nod, as they turned together and ran across the rooftops to fight the akuma. The fight fast and straightforward, taking only a few minutes, before

Ladybug was purifying the akuma. A few seconds later, her yo-yo rang, and Chat’s face appeared on the screen. “I’m on my way, Milady.”

“It’s over, Chat. I’m heading out, I’ve only got a few minutes. Multimouse has already detransformed. Viperion is here, though, if you want a recap?”

Chat grinned. “Thanks, but I’ll pass. You and me on patrol tomorrow?”

Ladybug nodded as her earrings beeped, and closed her yo-yo. She looked up at Viperion questioningly. “Do you want to come back to my house? We really need to talk.” At his nod, she lead the way towards her house, dropping into an alley near her home when her transformation was about to drop.

Tikki smiled at Viperion before she dove into Marinette’s purse, alongside Mullo, to eat and recharge. Marinette let out a squeak as Viperion scooped her into his arms, and leaped back up to the rooftops, running the last few blocks and landing on her balcony. After seeking Marinette’s permission, he dropped his transformation, and just stood there, wishing for something in his hands, lyre or guitar.

Marinette invited him into her room, and they sat together on her bed, leaning back against the wall. Her hand found its way into Luka’s, and he cradled it reverently.

“How long have you known?”

“That you were Ladybug? I’ve suspected almost since the beginning. That you were Multimouse? Since you showed up claiming to be my new partner.”

She rested her head against his shoulder. “Thank you for always being there for me. You have no idea how much that means.” She sat up, suddenly, struck by a thought. “I know you wouldn’t, but I have to say it, anyway. You can’t tell anyone, not even Chat. Especially not Chat.” Her face pinched, lines of worry now etched into it. “He knows who Multimouse is. Long story, but I used an illusion to show Ladybug and Multimouse together, and that Multimouse was Marinette.”

“So by being both Multimouse and Ladybug, you’re still doing twice as much work as everyone else.”

“That’s the other part. I’m also the guardian. I’m the keeper of all the miraculous. I have to do more than anyone else.”

Luka pulled Marinette into his arms, hugging her tightly. “If you ever need to skip out on a patrol, just let me know. I will always cover for you. I can’t even begin to fathom just how much you do for this city.”

“Oh, Luka, you don’t understand. Becoming Multimouse, not having to worry about Ladybug’s duties, just getting to be myself, spending that time with you… that’s my favorite part.”

He felt the blush creeping up his neck as she was talking, and he turned his head to look at her, forgetting how close together they were. His nose almost brushed hers, and he could feel her warm breath on his cheek. He felt, rather than heard, her soft gasp as her eyes locked on to his. “Marinette, I…” he didn’t finish, because Marinette leaned forward and brushed her lips against his. The contact was feather soft and over almost before it started, but it set his heart racing as he stared into her bottomless blue eyes.

One hand came up to cup her cheek, and he leaned towards her, watching her eyelids flutter closed. Their lips met, for more than just a flutter this time, and Luka’s eyes slid closed, swearing to himself to protect this precious person from everything in this world, including herself.

[mairmeetsmiraculous]

Squeaking By

Multimouse Appreciation Week!

Pairing: ChatMouse/Marichat

Marinette being a squeaking mess when some simple self-help does not go as planned in the slightest.

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This had been the worst idea she had ever had, which was saying something when she looked back at the long, long list of convoluted plans that grew from her brain. But this? This was practically catastrophic.

Marinette had been so beyond exhausted. She was the Miraculous Guardian, she had a portfolio due for her dream summer fashion program, plus all of the stress of final exams coming up. It had been the only hope she had to get it all done, and even Tikki had reluctantly agreed that it was better than Marinette exhausting herself on her own.

So she had put on the mouse miraculous, transformed and multiplied herself. The relief she felt at having ten hands instead of just two was overwhelming. It all would have been fine, if only h e hadn’t shown up.

As soon as she heard the thump from her balcony, she knew she was doomed. It wasn’t the first time that Chat had stopped by, but his visits were rare enough that she had been lretty sure that tonight would not be one of those nights. Of course, she had been wrong. Even worse, her light was on, and he was already opening the hatch because she had told him to drop in whenever (something she very much regretted right now). And then he was in her room, staring with the most confused expression she had ever seen. All five mini-nettes had frozen in place, watching him try to piece together exactly what he was looking at.

“Uh, hi, Chat Noir.” she finally managed to stammer out, all of the mini versions of herself stopping their separate tasks to gather on her desk. She sat down on the edge of it, letting the other minis combine with her until she was full sized again and hopped off the desk.

“I’m confused,” he said quietly, still not sure at all what was going on.

“Well, um, uh, Ladybug came by? Yeah, she stopped by earlier,” Marinette started, feeling increasingly guilty as she struggled to lie through her teeth to keep the cat off her trail. “And she’s been thinking about giving out the Miraculous permanently, and she asked me to do sort of a trial run, I guess?”

That wasn’t exactly a lie. Since becoming the guardian, she had been strongly leaning towards it. She knew she could trust the wielders she had chosen, and she had just been struggling with how to tell Chat.

“Oh, okay,” Chat replied, almost instantly seeming to fold in on himself. She could only imagine what was going through his head. Oh she was making a mess out of this.

“She said she wanted to tell you at patrol tonight, and that she wanted you to help her decide who else would get them permanently.” Pausing for a moment, she flushed as she tried to come up with a plan for how she would have this conversation later as her other masked self. “Apparently, um, she only came to me first as a sort of surprise? Because she knew that you wanted to give me the mouse a few times. Which I’m flattered by, of course.”

It was his turn to blush as he stiffened slightly and then immediately brightened again as he realized that his lady was trusting him with responsibility. “Of course I did! You were great, Marinette. Or should I say Mousinette?” He laughed and she couldn’t help but join in. He had seemed to accept her explanation, which was good. “Well, I’ll let you get back to your mousing around, sorry if I put you in a weird spot. I should probably go find Bug, but maybe we can hang out sometime? Patrol, or something,” he added quickly, looking a little awkward and uncertain. It was endearing, she noticed, the way he seemed so hesitant when it came to specific things. It was so different from the boldness he had in fights.

“Definitely!” she replied with a slight squeak as she caught her train of thought slipping down the wrong path. He grinned, climbing the ladder back to the trap door on her ceiling.

“Later, Mousinette!” he called before climbing out and closing it behind him. She waited until she heard him leap off and then finally relaxed, letting out a whoosh of air.

“Oh Tikki!” She groaned, slapping her hand into her forehead. “That was almost a disaster,” she said, shaking her head at herself. The little kwami just laughed, quite amused at the hoops her chosen had put herself through. “Now I have to go find him and explain that all, again,” she realized, groaning once more. She started to clamber up the ladder and opened the hatch, already climbing out when she was startled by a loud and shrill yell.

“Marinette! Aren’t you forgetting something?” She whipped back around, realizing that Tikki was still there because she was still transformed as Multimouse.

“I think that I might be an idiot,” Marinette said quietly, taking a deep breath. This was going to be a long, long night.

[fuwaloaf]

🐭 I present to you Marinette in Multi-mouse inspired clothes for the year of the rat!🐭I've been so busy right as I'm writing this I found out about #multimouseweek2020 woops   

[heizerux]

“Minnie” Mouse

Multimouse Appreciation Week: (1-22-20) Day 4- Mini Mouse

I know the prompt was “mini” not “Minnie” but look I couldn’t help myself D: