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[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

"Well, this is awkward..."

Struggling to climb through a window after accidentally locking themselves out of their house.

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Nathanaël groaned stupid stupid stupid! How can someone manage to lock themselves out of their own home! And no one was going to be back until after ten! Dammit. Well— he’s gotta get in some out, Nathanaël went around the home and finally saw the window his parents keep open ( to fan out the room if it gets too stuffy) and pushed it up, opening it. He glanced around to check if anyone could see him, seeing no one, he stood on the balls of his feet to get up. Struggling to get half way through he heard a voice— crap. That was definitely Adrien’s voice… This was definitely not the way they wanted to present himself to the other.

«Y-you think!?» he asked with a huff as he pulled away, his hair messy and all in his face while his clothes were a little rumbled. «At least you weren’t the one in the.. Window…» he mumbled, his eyes looking to their feet.

[miiraculeuxbelle-archived-blog]

hey sweet, not sure if you knew but your ask and submit links on your blog don't work. also, I wanted to ask if you had a Skype, since tumblr's IM system literally never works, at least on mobile (where I always am). I figured it'd make it easier to chat and plot and such c:

(Aw damn it. I always have trouble with the links on my blog. Thanks for letting me know. And sure! I’ll share it with you.)

[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

My url? If that's okay?

Send me a url and I’ll record my voice saying the url along with what I think of them.

http://vocaroo.com/i/s0OdzdHzRVTY

[I APOLOGIZE ]

[mamanperdu-blog]

@ncirceur​ encountered her

💐 ~ Adelaide worked in a small store that sold various items such as fabric and buttons. Having been married to a designer, it was no surprise that she knew what she was talking about when it came to textiles and that seemed to show with her work.

💐 ~ What did surprise her was seeing her son right outside the building. She had seen him since she disappeared but it was usually at a distance. This was the closest she’d ever been to him for years.

💐 ~ With a shake of her head, she attempted to compose herself. Adelaide wasn’t stupid, she knew there was a good chance he’d just keep walking and never walk in but either way she wanted to make some sort of impression if he happened to see her and that impression was not going to be Adelaide Agreste. She flicked her hair over her shoulder so it was hanging down her back instead and she pushed the shades up a little.

[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

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@ncirceur

Adrien chuckled against the other’s hair. Had he not been worried about disrupting Nath, he likely would have shrugged. “True, but they think that of a very heavily Photoshopped version of me. I don’t think it counts.” He smiled, wondering what their friends would say if they saw them curled up like this, in a mess of tangled limbs. He found that he didn’t care and pushed the thought away again.

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Nathanaël laughed «Photoshopped?» he asked, shaking his head gently «You already look so good, why would they photoshop you! The way you look already is as if you were photoshopped to perfection!» he said unable to understand, it took him a moment to realize he rambled about how attractive and perfect he looked right to his face.

He blushed and let out a soft groan «W-wow man, I do ramble...» he said «I-I also mean that there's a lot more to you than your looks by the way..!»

[mccnstrucked-a-blog]

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@ncirceur

Adrien was relieved when he saw the door to the nurse’s office. At least they were close to it. He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck at the redhead’s question, green eyes darting to the floor.


“I try to be, but sometimes, you just have to fake it until you make it, y’know?” Even with his popularity, good looks and intelligence, his self-esteem did plunge drastically every now and then.

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Nathanaël watched him as he moved to push some of his red hair out of his eyes, well... Maybe he assumed? He needs to stop doing that, there's no reason Adrien should be completely confident— ah how rude of him!

«S-sorry for assuming so quickly..I -I just thought, since you're really cool, that you wouldn't have a problem but I guess stuff like that affects everyone,» he said gently, he smiled gently «I guess faking until it works is smart.»

[lapetiteladybug-blog]

Oki doki, working on replies for @chat-noir-knight and @ncirceur. I’m still owed things from @malchanceuxchatnoir and @pawrfaire. But before I get those replies out, I’m gonna take a little nap. I’m really tired today. Had a tough time sleeping again. Talk to you guys later! ^.^

[myfairestladybug-blog]

{Closed Starter | Patrol }

“Tikki, transform me!”

After going through her transformation sequence, Ladybug escaped through the balcony exit and used her yo-yo to begin swinging from building to building. The sun was setting, signaling it was time to go on patrol with her partner, Chat Noir. Though they could watch over the city at any given time, they both found it convenient to make sure everyone stood safe and sound in the vulnerable hours of the evening.

Having arrived at their usual meeting spot, Ladybug retracted her yo-yo and looked around. Chat Noir was no where in sight. Frowning ever so slightly in confusion, she paced as she waited for the other to appear. A sigh escaped past her lips. Becoming impatient, she looked around for any sign of him before making the decision to begin roaming around on her own.

Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, she was able to get a good look of everything that was going on. People were casually enjoying their weekend with loved ones. Things were nice, peaceful. However, something caught the corner of her eye and she was quick to change the direction she was moving in. Dropping down to the alleyway she just jumped over, she saw a figure slightly hunched over. Keeping her guard up, she was careful with how she spoke.

“Alleys aren’t very safe, you shouldn’t be standing around here.”

@ncirceur