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feather-of-argos · 3 days
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4 am, can’t sleep again so I might as well post this
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feather-of-argos · 3 days
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some doodle to mayyybe tell you something more about the story ;0 I think I’m just going to call it Paon AU even tho it’s twin au at the same time but whatevvv
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feather-of-argos · 2 months
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feligami textposts
felix bonus:
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feather-of-argos · 2 months
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hc that félix and adrien listened to what was i made for by billie eilish one time and had to be put on a 24 hour watch
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feather-of-argos · 2 months
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The funniest thing about Feluka is that Adrien would be so confused at first.
Adrien: Wait, so you- *Points to Luka, well-known for being chill and honest* like him? *Points to Felix, well-known for being full of lies and like this 👌 close to biting someone at all times*
Luka, with no hesitation: Yep.
Adrien:
Adrien: Are you sure? I say this as his cousin. You're a great guy and you could have anyone you wanted-
*Later*
Adrien, gripping Felix's shoulders tight: Listen here you little shit. Luka is a close friend and a valuable member of team Miraculous, so I swear, if you get him killed with any of your harebrained scheming-
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feather-of-argos · 2 months
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This but Feluka
Felix'd try it on Kagami too but she'd figure it out immediately and then lock him in a chokehold and ask what the hell he was trying to pull.
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feather-of-argos · 2 months
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thirteen update 🎄⭐️🤕🩸
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chapter 3: December
chapter summary:
“Has that been happening a lot?” Adrien asked quietly. “Your dad, getting sick like that?”
Felix’s eyes trailed slowly back over to him, face impassive.
“Yeah.”
“Me too. Well, with my maman, I mean.”
Felix’s eyes went wide, and he sat up quickly. He looked at Adrien, alarmed.
“Your mum?” He asked frantically. “Adrien, your mum’s been getting sick?”
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It was snowing outside and Adrien couldn’t remember the English word for “exhausted.”
“Try again,” said his tutor, Mr. Ferrel, in bored English. Frown lines creased along his brow. “Tell me about your ambitions. Why don’t you tell me how you feel about your exciting modeling opportunities, Adrien?”
Big fluffy snowflakes kept getting stuck to the tall windows on the other side of his room, painting his periphery in white. He thought distantly of old winters when he was little, when he’d beg to go lay down in the snow and make angels.
“I have many ambitions,” Adrien began, trying to translate and conjugate the English verbs before they left his mouth. “I like to be a student because I like reading and learning new subjects. It is very interesting. Now, I spend many time modeling, so this is one of my ambitions too.”
His English lessons had doubled in length recently, ever since Adrien had made a fool of himself in last week’s Teen Vogue interview. When asked about school, he’d mentioned that he was studying two languages, and flubbed the bit of English he’d been prompted to demonstrate. Adrien didn’t mind the extra lessons so much—he really did like learning languages—but by the end of the three hours, his brain was always swimming in words.
“Much time modeling,” Mr. Ferrel corrected. “Or ‘a lot of.’ Not ‘many.’”
“Sorry,” Adrien responded. “I do much time modeling—”
“It’s ‘spend,’ not ‘do.’” Mr. Ferrel frowned. “‘Doing time,’ in English, makes it sound like you are in prison. I believe you are supposed to like modeling.”
“I like it.” Adrien’s cheeks burned. “I like spending a lot of time modeling—”
The door to his bedroom flew open, saving him from further embarrassment, and Adrien and Mr. Ferrel both turned their heads. Maman glided through the doorway like a glimmer of light. She was dressed casually, in simple black jeans and a thick white sweater, her golden hair braided loosely to the side. A bright smile lit up her face.
“Adrien, darling!” she cried. “Come downstairs, it’s time!”
read on ao3
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feather-of-argos · 2 months
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the end of the world began on the day adrien agreste turned thirteen years old.
(first chapter is up! happy october)
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feather-of-argos · 3 months
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Does anyone else get sad at how close familial bonds turns into mutual awkwardness over the years or are are you normal??
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feather-of-argos · 3 months
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tbh I love it when félix dresses as adrien bc it's all very convincing until he moves his eyebrows
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feather-of-argos · 4 months
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Silly lighthearted comic about the villain trio! :D
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feather-of-argos · 4 months
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Here's a preview of an animatic/animation still in progress. I don't know if I'll ever finish it, so I wanted to show you at least this part, which I really like.
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feather-of-argos · 5 months
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What is your Hogwarts house?
Ravenclaw.
I'm convinced I'm a Hufflepuff deep down though.
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feather-of-argos · 5 months
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feather-of-argos · 5 months
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Reverse!Felix: Inevitably defects to the rebellion
Reverse!Kagami & Reverse!Luka:
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Full credit to @revolutionary-thoy and their wonderful reverse au. Felix, Luka, And Kagami are all so incredibly silly and I adore them all!
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feather-of-argos · 5 months
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curious how this conversation will go down
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feather-of-argos · 5 months
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something so fucked up about Chat Noir’s whole deal is that he is in a lot of ways Adrien playing a character. Like Adrien picked up his miraculous and was told he’d be a superhero so he was like “ok, time to act like a superhero!” and he lets himself have fun w it and play up the role and let loose and kind of just allow himself to be silly and goofy and have fun and for once in his life not care about performing Perfection™.
But. But none of the other characters KNOW THAT. So everyone just sees Chat Noir and is like “look at this guy’s ego. He’s so full of himself. Surely it’d be fair to knock him down a few pegs” without being aware of how few pegs he actually HAS. He’s like the “insecure character who overcompensates in ego” trope except he’s really not doing it unironically, he’s just having a fun LARP pretending to have self worth in his off-hours but nobody else is on the same page about it being a game and he refuses to tell them. He just dramatically pouts about it and lets them laugh and pretends like he’s not internalizing it and it is almost 3 am and my brain forced me to write this instead of sleeping I’m gonna take a melatonin
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