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[wing-feathers]

Marinette stirs awake slowly, blinking away sleep. Something warm purrs in her lap. Her hand flexes in soft fur and she's greeted with a soft "mrrp?" Absently, she scratches her cat and it purrs harder in response. Slowly, her brain starts to wake up. When did she get a cat?

Finally, she opens her eyes to see Chat Noir bent at odd angles, belly up, tail still. His head tilts unconsciously into her hand, face serene.

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finished fic on ao3!! marichat hurt/comfort, can be read as platonic or romantic :3

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[wing-feathers]

my ladybug and chat noir designs for my zombie apocalypse au! ladybug's jacket is made out of denim and chat noir's is made out of leather

chat noir's a swordsman; ladybug's a sniper but has a crossbow for zombies

the armor piece on chat noir's shoulder is made out of license plates!! not sure if thats clear

i'm gonna write a fic on this au eventually! i'm writing a bunch of notes rn :]

[wing-feathers]

"Well, it's. Um. A dress."

"Is there something wrong with it?"

"No, it's beautiful! It's just..." Adrien wavers. "I'm... a boy."

"Oh. Is that it?" Marinette puts her hands on her hips. "Boys can wear dresses."

"They... can?"

"Sure. What's the problem?"

finished fic on ao3!! marinette makes adrien a dress and she realizes... she might not like being a boy

read here!

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