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No longer Ice Cold
Continuation of âMy Warmth Melted Your Heartâ
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Jaws were dropping in the floor. Beloved? Beloved? Did they hear that right? The Robin, son of Batman, had just called someone beloved? One look at the father they could tell that he didnât know either. No use asking him. âRobin?â Batman called. âYes, Father?â he answered nonchalantly. âWho is this âbelovedâ?â Batman asked his son. âTt, I thought by the way I called her you wouldâve known. She is the person Iâm courting or âgirlfriendâ in your language,â he answered his father once more. âYOU HAD A GIRLFRIEND AND YOU DIDNâT TELL ME!â two people in the room shouted. Superboy and Nightwing to be exact.
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Heâs an Eight #4
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What was one supposed to wear at a gala? Marinette pondered this as she sorted through the few dresses she brought on her trip. She desperately wished her mom was there to advise her.
Funnily enough, she had just finished a call with them earlier. She had gotten so caught up listening to her mom complain about customers and her dad ecstatically describe the new pastry recipe he was working on that she had forgotten to ask their opinions.
She finally settled on her favorite pale pink dress. It went perfectly with the pearls she was planning on wearing. As for shoes, she would probably change her mind last minute, so she set three different pairs by the door and called it good.
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Oh you found it! But I really like what you said in the notes about Mari thinking itâs the dynamic on the show and just going with it. Itâs harmless flirting among friends, whatâs the worse that could happen? Besides itâs just for fun and to keep everyoneâs competitive streaks at bay.
Oh!! Imagine when someone - maybe whoever is being shipped with her/ the wingman - asks for her contact info (for a commission?) and just absolutely gushing because she saw something they did in a dish and thought it was the coolest/best possible improv and sheâs impressed
I have a sudden need to write/read a Jasonette fic about a celebrity episode of Cutthroat Kitchen.
Mari is a famous designer, but everyone knows she is fairly talented in the kitchen.
Jason is there because Bruce says he needs some positive media attention. He isnât really sure why Bruce sent him to do a show where the entire purpose is to sabotage the other players, but he doesnât mind.
I donât really care who the other celebs are, but I think it would be great if Roy was one.
Even better if you can ship them all with Mari.
Cue the subtle battle for Mariâs attention before the competition even starts.
Marinette is oblivious to it all. Sheâs there for the competition and to win some money for her charity. Maybe hers involves donating clothing and supplies to different communities.
Jason may want to flirt with the cute little Parisian, but heâs never been known for turning down a competition. His charity is for kids on the street. He probably secretly runs it.
Competition starts and Iâm not sure what types of sabotages yet, but they all get brutal. Everyone has a hero alter, they know they can handle anything thrown at them. They donât know that Mari is Ladybug though.
Mari is frightening with her creativity. And her fearlessness to get what she wants and needs.
Innuendos and insults are being tossed out like candy.
Far to many swearwords get bleeped out this episode.
#and maybe eventually it gets to the point where sheâs low key coaching the others through sabotages#and has to be reminded by the others that she is also trying to win and to stop helping them so much
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I have a sudden need to write/read a Jasonette fic about a celebrity episode of Cutthroat Kitchen.
Mari is a famous designer, but everyone knows she is fairly talented in the kitchen.
Jason is there because Bruce says he needs some positive media attention. He isnât really sure why Bruce sent him to do a show where the entire purpose is to sabotage the other players, but he doesnât mind.
I donât really care who the other celebs are, but I think it would be great if Roy was one.
Even better if you can ship them all with Mari.
Cue the subtle battle for Mariâs attention before the competition even starts.
Marinette is oblivious to it all. Sheâs there for the competition and to win some money for her charity. Maybe hers involves donating clothing and supplies to different communities.
Jason may want to flirt with the cute little Parisian, but heâs never been known for turning down a competition. His charity is for kids on the street. He probably secretly runs it.
Competition starts and Iâm not sure what types of sabotages yet, but they all get brutal. Everyone has a hero alter, they know they can handle anything thrown at them. They donât know that Mari is Ladybug though.
Mari is frightening with her creativity. And her fearlessness to get what she wants and needs.
Innuendos and insults are being tossed out like candy.
Far to many swearwords get bleeped out this episode.
#!!!#this would be so cool#!!#and like with the innuendos#Mari isnât paying attention at first#but as soon as she catches on#oh man do the others realize their mistake#also sheâs cursing left and right the entire time#just under her breath#and the others donât hear it unless theyâre right behind her for whatever reason
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ML Analysis: Alya Cesaire: Best friend or Plot Puppet?
Thank you to @cakercanart for commissioning this analysis.
For this we will be discussing Alya Cesaire
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#I 100% agree with the above essay#and to an extent as a writer you do have to get personal with the characters#just like how certain acting methods will have actors taking dance classes so they can learn how to move in a specific way for a character#a writer has to be able to not only share with the reader what a character is feeling#but be able to describe it in a way that gets the desired reaction from the reader#which is why you see authors who revel in being able to make their readers cry because of their writing#because that was the intended effect#and sometimes a fic is a way for someone to vent and commiserate with a character that they can identify their situation with#sorry this got a bit off topic#when a writer gets personal with a character they will project onto the characters to an extent#certain reactions will be drawn from personal experiences and will be written as such#which I think is why salt fics can vary wildly from how the author is treating the characters and the situation that theyâre manipulating#but yeah this is a really cool essay op
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My Life is One Complication After Another
Inspired by this post by @dolphin-ghost
Happy New Year everyone
Some cursing đ¤Ź
Part 1
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Marinette has always been willing to give everyone a second chance. That may have been why she still had people to consider them as her friends. That is why when Lila started yet another lie about some celebrity she, Adrien, Chloe, and Juleka were holding their laughter and rolled their eyes.
"Honest Alya I'm like this" Lila crossed her fingers "with Bruce's kids." Alya must not have recognized the name as the liar gave a small laugh "oh, right Bruce Wayne, he prefers to only go by Bruce."
"Oh my God, Girl you have got to give me an interview for my blog!" Alya lapped up the story.
"Of course" Lila smiled, then looked over at Marinette "Anything for my best friend."
At this point, Marinette wasn't paying attention to the liar. Instead Mari was talking in low voices with her actual best friend, Adrien. They sat on the very back bench and Juleka and Chloe on the bench in front of them.
That was their normal, it had been since their eighth year. Now two years later it was routine, her classmates shunned her only talking with her for class assignments. Otherwise they ignored her and that may just have been the best outcome.
She, Chloe, Juleka, Luka, and Adrien were in the park working on a photoshoot. Adrien was behind the camera while Juleka and Luka were modeling. Marinette and Chloe were changing for the next set. When they came out Mari noticed several reporters around the perimeter. Security had them handled and she focused on modeling her creation.
However this wasn't the last she saw of the reporters. They were always at the school questioning the students. What they were asking she didn't know as she was never questioned.
Three weeks of spotting and avoiding reporters, with them swarming the school she needed to get creative in order to transform. Lila was of course bathing in the limelight and attention.
Mari was the last person out of the school as she was getting the homework for her three friends who didn't come today. The first thing she noticed coming out of the courtyard was the purple limo. Her honorary uncle came to pick her up. As soon as the door closed said uncle was crushing her in a hug.
"It's Rock' n to see ya Nettie" Jagged spoke, the hug muffling his voice slightly.
"Same here Jagged," wiggling out of Jagged's hug she reached over to hug Penny. "so what's with the escort?"
"A close friend of ours wanted to meet you and He and his son's are waiting at our room," Penny explained.
"Okay..." she hesitated exiting the car to head inside "but why? Is this a commission or what?"
After a silent elevator ride, Penny hesitated at the door before speaking. "We are hoping you could clear something up actually," as she opened the door.
Mari stepped in and noticed them. The eldest looked to be around mid to late thirties, black hair and bluebell eyes, dressed in a dark charcoal suit.
The youngest of the boys seemed to be a couple years younger than her, shorter than her by a head, tanned skin, short black hair, and jade eyes. A scowl on his face partially hidden by the collar of a black peacoat and slacks as he sat on the arm chair.
A boy around her age with chin length black hair and azure eyes, a red hoodie under a grey bomber jacket and black pants. He looked like he hadn't slept in at least a week, and if how he was holding the travel mug in his hands it was probably true.
Next to him was another boy who looked a couple of years older, black messy hair about 5 cm at the longest and a white tuff in front, cerulean eyes, a brown leather jacket and distressed jeans. He seemed familiar but couldn't place it.
The last boy also had long black hair but seemed to be layered and shorter in the front, sky blue eyes, a blue varsity jacket and jeans. He would either be the eldest or second, he had a bright smile but kept shooting a glance at Fang.
Speaking of which once she was in the room and she saw him, he charged at her, knocking her over. Mari was giggling as Fang rolled over and she was lost to the world as she doted on the crocodile.
"Nettie" Penny finally managed to get her attention.
"Sorry," she stood "but if it wasn't done we wouldn't be able to talk. Hello I am Marinette Dupain-Cheng it is nice to meet you." again she smiled.
"Bruce Wayne" the man introduced himself, "and my sons. My youngest Damian." he gestured to the boy with green eyes. "Next is Tim" gesturing to the boy with the mug who rose it in acknowledgment. "Jason is the second oldest" the boy with the white tuff gave a lop sided smile. "And my eldest Dick" whose smile seemed to become brighter.
She smiled nodding at everyone before realization hit. A quick snap of her fingers before pulling out her phone, opened up her texts and started typing, ending with a quick picture of Jason.
I think I just met your idiot friend
She put away her phone. Not even a minute later another went off.
The ringing stopped once, twice, thrice, and on the fourth Jason, spoke up. "Sorry I should take this."
"Go ahead this can wait a moment." Mari smiled.
As soon as Jason answered the phone "What the hell are you doing in Paris!?" everyone heard the caller as Jason was holding the phone an arm length away.
"How did you know... you?!" it dawned on Jason.
"Guilty," she smiled. "I guess you're not as big of an idiot as Roy made you out to be."
"Hey!" Jason called before turning to the phone. "What the hell did you tell her Harper!" By now Roy was on speaker.
"You can't prove what I said, ya know," she could practically see Roy's smirk.
"Video's however," she was now smirking.
"What!!" Jason seemed to freeze.
"Bug! No!" Roy was sounding like he was going to start panicking.
"I think I have a few saved," she tapped her chin.
That was when Bruce cleared his throat. "As amusing as this is we have business to discuss."
"Talk to ya later Mari." Roy bid her farewell. "Oh and Jason don't underestimate her." the call ended.
"Okay so how do you know Roy?" Dick finally asked.
"Oh. It was at a charity ball hosted by Oliver Queen," she replied nonchalantly.
"Was it the same one where a baby elephant ended up at the event. Following you the whole time." Penny asked exasperated.
"I still don't get how you think we had anything to do with that." Marinette finally sat down. She ended up sitting on the ground leaning against the couch next to Jagged, Fang resting his head on her out stretched legs.
"I have so many questions,â Tim finally added to the conversation.
"Tt. can we stop beating around the bush already," Damian was irritated and it showed. "Are you or are you not my biological sister."
He seemed ready to pounce, unfortunately that was dangerous in Paris. Especially as she saw an akuma right outside the window. The question asked now forgotten as she focused on the corrupted butterfly.
"Nope, Nope. I am not dealing with an akuma today." she stood up. Took a deep breath and let her anger and frustrations to the surface. The smile fell from her face. "If you want a puppet have a marionette" Kwamii Adrien is rubbing off on me.
The butterfly changed targets and was heading towards her, finally gaining the other's attention. She vaulted over the couch and made a beeline to her backpack. By then the akuma was close so she tossed the backpack over to everyone and rolled out of the way.
"Glass jar, unscrew it" she called out.
"How pathetic running from a bug." Damian moved quickly to catch the butterfly but it moved and found something in his pocket. He was engulfed in purple and then he stood there in evergreen armor with golden accents. A red and yellow cape and a pitch black sword in his hand. Pocket knife, the sword is where the akuma is.
"Screw it" she turned and with two quick jabs his two arms went limp. A third knocked him to the ground.
She picked up the sword and went to Dick who was holding the jar. She took the jar, broke the sword, and went to catch the butterfly. As soon as she screwed the lid on the butterfly began to turn white.
She let out the breath she was holding as she compartmentalized her emotions yet again.
"What the fuck was that!" Jason screamed and so did Dick, minus the curse.
"Where and why do you have one of those," Jagged asked.
Finally Damian shouted "Why can I not move? What did you do?" he accused.
"Okay so the butterfly was an akuma used by Hawkmoth, Parisâ villain, to manipulate anyone with strong negative emotions. These champions or Akuma are used to attempt to retrieve magical jewels from our heroes. The jar was given to me and a few others in my class, because our class is a hot bed for akuma, by Ladybug, one of the heroes." she gave a short and simple run down. "As for Damian, those were a series of pressure points,â infused with magic to-take down people easily, "it should wear off in a few minutes."
"Teach me please!" Tim begged.
"I dunno." she started to chew her lip and shift her weight.
"Roy's warning now makes a lot more sense," Jason hummed.
"Tt. adequate," Damian muttered softly, Marinette is sure she is the only one who heard.
"Okay so where were we?" she smiled turning and sitting back down with Fang.
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A New Years Kiss Pt. 1
@mlsecretsanta Present for @p-artsypants
Not doing an AU was a lot tougher than I thought it would be. I hope you enjoy! (There should be one or two more parts after this)
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The Wisdom Teeth Reveal
Alya visits Marinette after she gets her wisdom teeth removed.
Warnings for angst. Angst. ANGST. ANGST.
âŚNo one said the reveal was going to be a good one.
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It was supposed to be funny.
When Alya had learned Marinette would be getting her wisdom teeth removed, it had sounded like the perfect opportunity for some fun. People under the effects of the medication were usually suggestible and easily fooled. It would make for a hilarious prank. She could record it and share it with Marinette later once she was recovered. They would have a long laugh over it.
People did it all the time. So it was supposed to be okay, right?
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Maribat Tropes
Marinette frowned and counted the number of students on the bus again. They were one short. Thereâs Mylene and Ivan. Nino and Alya are by Adrien and Lil- oh. No Lila. No wonder the bus was so quiet. There were no tall tales being spun or fake tears being dried.
âMadam Bustier,â Marinette leaned toward the seat in front of her, âLila isnât on the bus.â
M. Bustier stood and turned around, eyes wide as she did a quick seat check. The class had changed over the last few years, a few moved to other classes while some were added to theirs. And through it all Marinette was the unwilling class president to a bully enabling teacher.
At least she had gained a few allies. Allen Montgomery joined her class two years earlier and brought with him his friends, Claude, Allegra, and most surprisingly Felix. The last three werenât in their class this year, but Marinette appreciated their friendship more than they would ever know.
âYouâre right.â Bustier nodded but sat back down, completely unworried. âWell, sheâs eighteen and did sign the waiver. If she wanted to join the tour she would have been on the bus.â
And thatâs what Marinette was worried about. None of the class would want to miss out on a tour of Wayne Enterprises so of course it would be her fault the precious angel Lila did.
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It was too easy. That was all one Lila Rossi could think as she watched her class charter bus turn the corner. One distracting video, a quick excuse to the bathroom, then patiently waiting until the bus left at the scheduled time and she could claim they had left her behind. Or that Marinette forced the bus to leave without her.
Which would be even easier to convince the class of. Four months was all it took to pull the klutzâs friends away, another two to turn them against her. Four and half years later they could barely look at her without disgust. All of them, except that stupid Quantic Kid, would believe her and sheâd barely have to mention her name.
But now she had to rush if she was going to reach WE before the tour started. And what a gold mine of stories that would be. As long as she was quiet about it there would be a good chance she could play off the forbidden romance between her and one of the heirs.
She just needed- There, add just a few tears and that cab would be hers.
âExcusez-moi,â Lila said, eyes wide and watery, âI-I think my class just left me behind.â The dark haired man frowned with worry and she knew she lucked out finding a kind soul in Gotham. âYou, you wouldnât happen to know the way to Wayne Enterprises would you?â A fake sniffle and an eye rub helped keep her cover with the added bonus of helping rouge her cheeks.
The manâs brows creased, but he nodded. âI do. Iâm actually heading there right now if youâd like to join me in my cab.â
Lila faked a gasp and leaned forward with her hands clasped. âReally? I wouldnât want to be a bother.â She would. She would rather have that cab to herself, but maybe it would be safer to have a man with her.
He nodded and stepped out of the doorway to let her in. âItâs fine, really. In fact I think Iâm the one leading the tour.â He gave her a kind grin and she quickly slid in before he could change his mind. Her tears were gone and a small smile was on her lips.
Oh! This was just too good to be true. Poison the tour guide before he even met miss goody-two-shoes. âWow! I must have really good luck. Oh, pardonne-moi, Iâm Lila. Lila Rossi.â She held a hand out once he was sitting and the car started to drive.
âDick Grayson.â He shook her hand once and settled into his seat. âIf you donât mind me asking, Ms. Rossi, why would your class leave you behind? Surely they know how dangerous that is in Gotham?â
âI-Iâm not really sure Mr. Grayson.â She looked down and to the side. This was going even better than planned. âI mean it could have⌠No, she wouldnât have been that cruel.â Lila whispered the last part as if she was in shock.
âWho?â
She jerked her head up like she was surprised he heard her. âNo one! I mean, I just donât want you to have a bad impression of my class. Itâs justâŚâ She always felt the best time to hesitate was before revealing a secret. âItâs just thereâs one girl in my class. Sheâs been bullying me for the last few years. Iâm just a little worried that she, that she may have convinced the teacher to leave without me.â
Lila inserted a little whine into her voice and curled her arms around herself. It was a move sheâd seen Marinette do whenever she had the urge to threaten her. Lila always thought it made the girl look weak and pathetic which is exactly why she used it here.
âHow would she have been able to do that?â Mr. Grayson asked. His voice was void of emotion, but Lila could see him clenching his hand into a fist from the corner of her eye.Â
âShe probably told her I was still jetlagged, or that I caught food poisoning. Mari, I mean, she makes up stories all the time and our teacher believes her because sheâs the class president.â Lila shrugged as if it was a common occurrence. And it was! Just not the way she was telling it. Madame Bustier believed everything she said because it was easier than admitting she was wrong.
Mr. Grayson frowned. âWould you mind telling me who she is so I can keep an eye on her during the tour. I would hate for this to cause even more problems.â
Lila crowed with victory inside while she tried to force her face into something resembling fearful. Honestly she was a little worried about her skills becoming rusty. Sheâd been ruling over her kingdom for so long that she didnât get near enough practice.
âItâs Marinette, sir. Marinette Dupain-Cheng.â
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Another One?!, Part 3
First > Previous > Next
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If Only -Part 1
After looking over everyoneâs comments and counting them up, this one was the most requested! I still plan on doing the others later, but thank you for helping me choose where to start. I hope you enjoy the story!
Damian sat up abruptly, gripping his head tightly. The headache was killer as if someone was constantly hitting him upside the head with a bat. He tried to take in his surroundings, but it all felt so fuzzy. The only thing he could recognize was someone squeezing his hand.
âSâil vous plaĂŽt mon amour, ouvrez les yeux.â
The voice was soft and soothing, but he couldnât understand a word. He tried to roll his head in the direction of the sounds, but it felt impossible.
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Rise of Mariquita and Shvartse Kats
âMARINETTE!â
âNO!â
âDONâT LISTEN TO HIM!â
âSTAY AWAY FROM HER! SHEâLL HURT US!â
âShut up, Lila.â
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Timinette Art
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Song fic based loosely on When I Found You by Amber Pacific and Alex Gaskarth.
Tim is racing home after skipping out on a meeting because he knows something is up with Marinette. Maybe he wouldnât have skipped work, but she wasnât answering her comm or her phone. So Tim decided to take things into his own hands to make sure she was okay.
Apologies, it is a little dialogue heavy. I am not the best at phone conversation chapters.
Also no beta, all mistakes are my own as I wrote this in about an hour.
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When I Found You Bonus
Original Story Here or on Ao3
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What happens after Tim hacks into Marinetteâs phone.
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The Mission
Day 28, Distress
Warnings: Angst, discussion of cheating, and a breakup.
Seriously, there is no happy ending, so if thatâs what you want donât read!!!!! Also, forgive me if it isnât quite that good. This was my angst practice that I decided to tie into Daminette December. @daminette-december2019-2020
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