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Caline's Akuma Class
Chloé remembered everyone’s birthdays. Well, Chloé remembered everything about everyone.
She remembered what Rose wasn’t allowed to eat despite it only coming up once. She remembered all of Kim and Alix competitions. She remembered Sabrina’s mom’s death anniversary.
Chloé always remembered. And after a year she started to use that knowledge.
She would drag the whole class to Alix’s and Kim’s competitions. She would take it upon herself to find out what Rose could eat at different events. She would ensure there was somewhere that Juleka could go when she got overstimulated. She took on Sabrina’s responsibilities when it was her mom’s death anniversary so that Sabrina didn’t have to worry about school. She told off the press and Adrien’s fangirls when they tried to show Marinette or Nino’s face or made Adrien unccacomfortable with the comments on his body.
Chloé always knew what to do because she was always watching and listening.
“Mme. Bustier?” Chloé called from behind the closed classroom door as she knocked. Caline glanced at the clock. 6:30 am. Classes didn’t start for another hour and a half, classrooms wouldn’t open for another half an hour. Why is she here?
Caline got up and opened the door for Chloé. “Good morning Chloé. Is there something you need to talk to me about?”
“Yes.” She played with the ends of her hair. “No one is sleeping properly.”
Caline rose and eyebrow as she sat back down at her desk. “We have had a lot of night akumas recently.”
“They haven’t been sleeping before that. Juleka and Rose can’t sleep without eachother and even then they get up every hour checking on the other. Marinette has been calling us first thing in the morning for the past month and when she does it sounds like she’s been panicking for the whole night but was scared to wake us up. Kim, Nino and Adrien startle out of their sleep from nightmares. Alya is constantly checking the Ladyblog, worried that she didn’t put enough safety precautions on it. Sabrina doesn’t even try to sleep because of the nightmares and in turn Max stays up to ensure that she’s fine. Mylene and Ivan are always up to make tea and sing for anyone who needs it.”
Caline narrows her eyes on Chloé’s face. She looked normal when Caline wasn’t paying attention but Chloé’s eyes drooped as if she could fall asleep at any second. “Are the sleepovers more frequent now?” Chloé nodded slowly. “What do you want to do about the sleeping problem?”
“I don’t know. That’s why I came to you. I was hoping that you knew what to do.”
Caline frowned slightly. “I’ll think about it, okay?” Chloé nodded with a small smile. Something was still bothering her. “Have you been sleeping Chloé?”
Chloé’s eyes widened slightly, not noticeable but still there. “That doesn’t matter Mme. Bustier! I’m fine!”
She put down her pen and closed her eyes before opening them slowly. “Chloé.” Chloé stopped at her teacher’s tone. “Are you sleeping?”
Chloé hung her head. “No, Mme. Bustier.”
“Why?”
“Nightmares.” Caline tilted her head slightly in question. “Well, I haven’t had a nightmare yet. I have flashes of akuma attacks when I’m awake and I’ve been too scared to find out what I might see when I do fall asleep.”
Chloé remembered everything. Now Caline knows that it applies to akuma attacks too.
Caline smiled as she opened the door for Chloe and Alix. “You finally got her to come,” she said to Alix proudly. It had been two weeks since the nap room had opened. It was an unused room that Caline had asked be turned into a room with couches and rugs and mats and blankets and pillows for students who can’t sleep at home would be able to sleep. They also had hired people to help with the maintenance of the room and to be there to make things like tea so students wouldn’t have to worry about that. When the school asked for donations Chloé had gotten most of Paris’ upper class to donate.
But Chloé had never been in the room.
Alix grinned as she pulled her girlfriend along. “Yup!” Alix set on one of the couches before going for 2 cups of chamomile tea for both of them and settling on her girlfriend’s lap.
Chloé took one of the cups from her and pulled one of the blankets over them, getting comfortable. It didn’t take long for Alix to fall asleep, more than content under the fluff blanket, hugging her girlfriend. Chloé couldn’t fall asleep, her body tense and scared. Alix woke up and smiled sadly at her and buried her face in the crook of Chloé’s neck, whispering something to Chloé. A few minutes later, Chloé fell asleep to Alix’s mumbling. It wasn’t a deep sleep but it was progress.
#miraculous ladybug#sabrina raincomprix#akuma class#marinette dupain cheng#max kante#adrien agreste#miraculous fanfic#chloe bourgeois#i love me a good chloé#cac
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It's Not Puppy Love
Max was going to kill his best friends. After he can think again.
She was so close. He could see each individual eyelash, the small, ginger hairs on her skin and the slight pout on her lips. He could smell the faint hint of vanilla from her perfume. He juts had to move his hand a little and he would be holding her hand. He froze when she shifted and her hand brushed against his. Kim chuckled quietly behind them and Chloé harshly told him to shut up.
“Are you okay Max?”
He looked away quickly. She probably already saw him staring but he tried to salvage his dignity anyway. “Mhm,” he hummed. He didn’t trust himself to not blurt out anything that would embarrass him further.
“Ok.” She turned back to her book with a shrug, not bothering to continue the conversation. He tried not to stare at her again but she looked so at ease reading. Her eyes moved over the words slowly, her eyes half-lidded and her lips fell open slightly. Her right hand played with the tassel on her bag and Max quickly dismissed the want for her to play with his hand as she read. “Do you want something? Is there something on me?”
Max shook his head quickly, “No, no. It’s nothing?”
“So why are you staring at me?” She tilted her head and closed the book using her middle finger to mark the page. He shook his head again when nothing that he could say came to mind. He couldn't say, “It’s because you’re so pretty.”
She smiled slightly and leaned closer to him, “You think I’m pretty?” His face heated up, both from the little space between them and the fact that he said she was pretty out loud.
He moved closer to the window so he put some space between them. “You are, though.”
She leaned back and heaved a heavy sigh, “Thanks.”
He doesn’t know why that look made him tell her everything that made him like her but he said it anyway. “You’re also smart and strong and independent,” he turned his face away from her because he was sure she could see him blushing now. “It doesn’t matter what it is, if you’re determined to do it then you will do no matter what.” He wrapped his hand around his wrist and squeezed hoping that it would stop him. “And how peaceful you look reading or sleeping or doing your work makes me want to marry you on the spot so I can wake up next to you, to watch you work and to fall asleep with you reading to me everyday.” He chanced a glance at Sabrina and she was smiling softly at him despite the blush on her cheeks. “And you’re so expressive. I want to see you go through every one. I want to kiss each tear when you cry, the edges of your smile. I want to cuddle you when you’re angry and moody and in pain. I want to cook for you when you’re too tired to do anything and hear you say how wonderful it is.”
He took a deep breath and he heard her hold hers. “I want that one day you’ll be able to see yourself how I see you.”
His mouth finally agreed with his mind to stop talking before he confessed how much he liked her. How much he loved her. No, no. He liked her, that’s it.
Sabrina slipped her hand into his and he turned to her. She shuffled a bit closer to him. “Funny how our dreams match up."
#hi :)#it's been a while hasn't it?#anywhos#have some#mabrina#max x sabrina#miraculous ladybug#max kante#sabrina raincomprix#mention of chloé#mention of kim#i don't know why I started to ship them#but here we are
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Caline's Akuma Class
Caline’s Akuma Class
by bearmystery
Sometimes Caline is amazed by her class, sometimes she is fondly disappointed and others she feels sorry for them.
Just a little group of short stories about Caline’s unofficial children. They won’t always be about akumas.
Words: 570, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Caline Bustier, Caline Bustier’s Class, Sabrina Raincomprix, Alix Kubdel, Alya Césaire, Nino Lahiffe, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Lê Chiến Kim, Max Kanté, Marc Anciel, Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Juleka Couffaine, Luka Couffaine, Kagami Tsurugi, Rose Lavillant, Lila Rossi, Ivan Bruel, Mylène Haprèle, Chloé Bourgeois
Relationships: Caline Bustier & Caline Bustier’s Class, Max Kanté/Sabrina Raincomprix, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Marc Anciel/Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Chloé Bourgeois/Alix Kubdel, Alya Césaire/Nino Lahiffe, Chloé Bourgeois & Sabrina Raincomprix, Juleka Couffaine/Rose Lavillant, Juleka Couffaine & Luka Couffaine, Luka Couffaine & Rose Lavillant, Prince Ali & Rose Lavillant, Prince Ali/Original Male Character(s), Caline Bustier/Original Character(s), Alya Césaire & Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir & Alya Césaire & Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug & Nino Lahiffe, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir & Nino Lahiffe, Luka Couffaine/Kagami Tsurugi
Additional Tags: Good Teacher Caline Bustier, Caline Bustier Knows, She loves her students so much, The school has a certified therapist as a counselor to help with akuma victims, She makes them sort it out but that’s because she trusts them, If she needs to she will step in
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45992962
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Caline's Akuma Class
I did not disappear for months. It was school's fault, not mine.
It had been two years since Hawkmoth first appeared.
Most of Caline’s class had been akumatized at least 6 times in the past 2 years. Only Adrien and Marinette, who had strangely never been akumatized, and Sabrina, who had only been akumatized once.
That is until now.
Sabrina seemed to be a more docile akuma, limiting her revenge to one person. She was like this in her everyday life too. This would be the first time she actually caused destruction. And she was not dealing with it well.
She clung to Max, his shirt clenched in her fist and her face buried in her chest. Her sobs were loud and Ladybug and Chat Noir were standing over them, confused looks on their faces.
“She remembers,” Ladybug said softly. Her eyes met Caline’s and the teacher knew what she wanted. She shook her head furiously, Sabrina needed her boyfriend right now. It was the only way Sabrina could actually feel her emotions.
Chat Noir placed a hand on Max’s shoulder. “You have to step back. We don’t know what’s going on with her.”
Max glared at the hero, pulling Sabrina closer to him and hugging her tighter. She heard Sabrina sob and quietly ask for him to not leave her. Max pressed a kiss to her head, “I’m not leaving,” he reassured her. “Not if the world was falling apart around us, mpenzi wangu.”
She still hadn’t found Marinette or Adrien, nor had they come back, she noted as she did a head count.
“I destroyed Paris, mon amour. I killed so many people.” Her voice was muffled from his chest.
Max simply hummed and she glanced over. He pressed his forehead to hers and simply listened. That’s all she wanted and he knew that. She just wanted to talk about it. She smiled softly and ushered her class in, calling in some students who were standing nearby.
Everyone had their person for akuma attacks and Sabrina and Max had each other.
Caline sat beside the counselor, a frown pulling at her lips. Sabrina’s eyes were puffy and she could barely move without Max helping her. She practically fell into the chair, slipping off her shoes and pulling her knees to her chest. Max draped the blanket over her. He smiled sadly at the adult, pressed a kiss to Sabrina’s cheek and politely excused himself.
“Hi Sabrina. I haven’t seen you in awhile.” the counselor—M. Garnier—said. His voice was low as if she would break if he spoke too loud. “I’m assuming that Max is good for you.” Sabrina nodded. “You do know that it isn’t your fault. Right Sabrina?” Sabrina picked at the edges of the blanket. Her lips remained closed. “I need you to answer Sabrina.”
“Max and Chloé said so.”
“And what about you? Do you believe it?” She shook her head slowly. “Why do you think that you should be held accountable?”
“Because I killed so much people.”
M. Garnier frowned and stood up walking over to her. “What is Hawkmoth?”
“Papa says he classifies as a terrorist.”
“If a terrorist were to use your lighter to light a bomb are you responsible?”
“N-no.”
“Exactly. He used you, and despite the fact that you remember, it’s not your fault.”
“But—”
“It is not your fault.”
Sabrina’s shoulders slumped and Caline knew she didn’t believe him.
But someday she would and Caline hoped it would be soon.
#miraculous lb#miraculous ladybug#caline bustier#sabrina raincomprix#max kante#original character(s)#cac#akuma class
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PSA
avoid conforming to traditional gender norms by avoiding this common palette:
try using these palettes instead!!
#why was this so funny to me?#like i couldn't focus on shit because of all the turns#and all of this stemmed from a conversation on boy and girl colours#hi :)
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if you tag me in a chain post and i don't do it it's not because i hate you it's because i am very lazy. i love you thank you for tagging me.
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Adrien's Addiction and Trips To Gotham ~Part 12
Previous
Content warning (I do realize that I should have been doing this from a long time I am genuinely sorry about. I'll try to put them on chapters they should be on): mentions of kidnapping, torture and non sexual bondage. They're just mentioned (like I don't focus on them) but if you can't read it u can skip to where the italics end.
(Taking care of urself comes before anything else loves <;3)
A black face looked down at her, a wide white grin stretching across his face. Lilou tried to move and tried to scream but cold metal kept the arms and legs down and gag kept her silent. "Mlle. D'aureville, you've been a naughty little mistress," he sang gleefully as he turned away and looked over to a table beside the one she laid on.
Then the fog cleared from his face. His dark brown (almost black) hair was perfectly gelled back, his brown eyes naturally caring. He took off the custom tailored jacket and rolled up his sleeves. "What should I punish you with today?"
Lilou struggled against her bonds, even though she knew she wasn't getting out, as he walked over to the hand carved wooden table. A kind, gentle voice spoke up. "Lilou, wake up." It wasn't her kidnapper nor was it her.
Mére!
"Mére…" The word was clumsy and quiet, her throat too tight to do anything better.
"I'm right here mon chou," she whispered. A pleasant heat was where her mére's hand rested on her cheek. The smell of flowers flooded her nose and reminded her where she was. Their hotel room.
Her mére picked her up and cradled the 8 year old. "You're safe. There's nothing that I'll allow to hurt you. I love you." She repeated it over and over reminding Lilou of them.
I'm safe. Mére isn't going to let me get hurt. Mére loves me.
And I love her.
Lilou stiffened at that last statement. No. Too fast. Too soon. Even when she reminded herself that as soon as Marinette said 'I love you' it slipped out. "I love you too." It was soft and muffled by her mére's shoulder but the weight of the words laid on her tongue.
Marinette set her on the bed, helping her to sit up and she knelt down in front of her. As if she could read her adopted daughter's mind she said, "Don't be scared to tell me how you feel. If you love me say so," she moved one of her hand from under her arm to hold her hand, "if you hate me say that too. When you're angry or sad or happy or excited, tell me." She pressed her forehead to Lilou's, "I want to know because I love you and I want to help you."
Lilou closed her eyes and placed a frown on her lips before relaxing and opening her eyes to look into her mére's own. "I feel like I'm ready to try it."
Marinette had a faint smile as she answered. "'Kay."
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It didn't take long for Adrien to notice the fuzzy purple sweater Lilou seemed to favour whenever she had a nightmare. It didn't take Chloé long either.
Chloé picked up the girl, "Hey."
Lilou simply waved at her before looking at the plate Marinette placed beside Chloé's plate. It wasn't much, half a grilled cheese sandwich (the other half was wrapped up in plastic wrap) and a small cup of hot chocolate, but Lilou still looked as if the plate was piled high with food and there were 100 more cups of tea.
"You have to eat all of it, mon choux." She looked up at Marinette and frowned defiantly. "Alright. If you eat all the food and drink half of the tea I'll let you wander around with the rest of the kids your age." Lilou seemed to contemplate the offer before holding her hand for a handshake. "Deal."
Lilou finished her food and Marinette placed the other half of the sandwich and a juice box in Lilou's bag before sending her off.
Chloé grinned at her as soon as Lilou got to the table. "So can we hang out with kids our age now?" Marinette was about to say no when Chloé groaned loudly. "She'll be fine and they have your number if something happens. Now relax and make new friends." She clasped her hands together and pouted, "Please?"
Marinette sighed. "Fine." Chloé was about to cheer when Marinette held her hand up, "Only for today. If Lilou doesn't like it then I'm staying with her. Understood?" Chloé nodded a wide grin on her face.
Adrien pointed to the large table behind Marinette. "Wanna go eat with them?"
"No—" Marinette started but Chloé cut her off with her, "Yes!"
It was decided then. They walked over and a flicker of recognition lit up Marinette's eyes as she looked at a boy with jet black hair and emerald green eyes. She rushed over and sat in the seat beside him even though a girl was already trying to sit there. The boy was about to shout at her, probably tell her to move, but he stopped when he saw her. If you weren't looking closely you would have thought he just elected to ignore her but Adrien saw the slightly relaxed tone his posture took.
Chloé dragged him to sit beside a girl with bright pink hair and brown eyes. He smiled when everyone moved their attention from Marinette to them. "I'm Adrien and these are my friends, Chloé," he saw he waved regally from the corner of his eye. He gestured to Marinette who was already in a pretty heated discussion about something with the boy beside her. He might have heard her swear in French just now. "Marinette. We're from Collège Françoise Dupont in France."
"Damian! How could you have not tried it?! You're rich for God's sake!" Marinette blurted out, causing all eyes to snap to her. She didn't even care as she gave Chloé a look so heated. "Chloé can you believe that Mr. Wayne here has never had a Gougeres?"
Chloé actually had the audacity to look offended. "Not even one?" When Marinette shook her head Adrien joined in, fake fainting onto Chloé's shoulder. "The horror!" she said in a gasp as she fanned herself.
"It's not that bad," Damian claimed and Adrien shot up from his unconscious state.
"What do you mean not that bad?! It's the basic childhood treat!"
"You're French, I'm not. Simple." he declared. "Just get me one another time."
Marinette brightened at that. "Yes!"
Next
#how dare u even think that I spent a long time trying to write this#(i did spend a lot of time tryinf to write this)#*trying#I'm starting to think this is more about Mari#and Adri and the kids than what I wanted it to be at first#oh well#i like writing about them#:)#aattg#miraculous ladybug#miraculous lb#maribat#marinette dupain cheng#adrien agreste#miraculous fanfic#original character(s)
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if you’re having a bad day, here’s a cute little marching band
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One of my guily habits on ao3 is pressing search and reading whatever pops up first. It doesn't matter what fandom or anything about it, u just read it. That's how I started getting into different fandoms
It feels kinda like what I'd imagine russian roulette would feel like but for fanfics
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You guys acting like Marichat is the flirty/sensual ship and Ladrien is just >boring< and blushy like ok it’s not as if Ladybug literally responded to Adrien’s,
“Can I put some clothes on first?”
with
“If you must~”
But I diGreSs
#where are the fics#where are the links#huh?#i wanna read it bish#miraculous ladybug#miraculous lb#ladrien#adrien agreste#ladybug
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Send Me Prompts
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MARIBAT Daminette December 2022
Welcome to Maribat Calendar Events December event. December is traditionally dedicated to Damian and Marinette! While we did an event in October as well, the votes for moving Daminette month were split pretty evenly – so you get both!
Check out the Masterlist Here to see more events.
Do one prompt! Do them all! Any participation is great! They just serve as ways to encourage that creativity. No Pressure.
Make sure you tag us so others can more easily see your work:
AO3 COLLECTIONS:
https://archiveofourown.org/collections/DaminetteDecember2022
TAGS FOR TUMBLR & AO3:
#daminette2022 #daminette December #daminette December 2022
TAG THIS BLOG @MARIBAT-CALENDAR-EVENTS AND REBLOG SO OTHERS GET A CHANCE TO SEE TOO!
Guidelines
Any orientation or relationship style is welcome and encouraged (familial, platonic, romantic, aged-up NSFW)!
Any creative works (writing, fics, drabbles, head-canons, art, poetry, incorrect quotes, etc.) are accepted
Tag @maribat-calendar-eventsin your works so we can share it
Use the hashtag so others can see your work
Keep NSFW works under the ‘Keep Reading’ line with an appropriate warning above
Questions? Send us a message/ask, or contact @izanae
Get creative and have fun! We all look forward to your participation and submissions!
WRITTEN PROMPTS UNDER THE ‘KEEP READING’ LINE
1. ice/stutter
2. murder/baby
3. sensitive/puppy
4. dragon/invisible
5. mayhem/storybook
6. weapon/giggle
7. cute/red
8. action/submission
9. pinch/tangled
10. ambush/remote
11. art/pain
12. silenced/feather
13. drink/entwined
14. bind/toxic
15. season/side effects
16. square/chaos
17. chalk/outline
18. engage/alien
19. heart/hands
20. rage/knight
21. green/apple
22. flatter/forgive
23. dollar store/remove
24. torment/joke
25. demon/angel
26. honour/still here
27. duty/dress
28. blood/family
29. shimmer/membership
30. end/social media
31. beginning/class
Substitutions:
Romeo/JulietVegas
extra
home alone
swim
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MARIBAT Mominette/Brucinette Month - August 2022
Welcome to Maribat Calendar Events August event. August is dedicated to Mommy Marinette and/or Brucinette (doesn’t have to be both).
Do one prompt! Do them all! Any participation is great! They just serve as ways to encourage that creativity. No Pressure.
Make sure you tag us so others can more easily see your work:
AO3 COLLECTION LINKS:
Mominette
Brucinette
TAGS FOR TUMBLR & AO3:
#mominette august #brucinette august #mominette2022 #brucinette2022
TAG THIS BLOG @MARIBAT-CALENDAR-EVENTS AND REBLOG SO OTHERS GET A CHANCE TO SEE TOO!
Guidelines
Any orientation or relationship style is welcome and encouraged (familial, platonic, romantic, aged-up NSFW)!
Any creative works (writing, fics, drabbles, head-canons, art, poetry, incorrect quotes, etc.) are accepted
Tag @maribat-calendar-eventsin your works so we can share it
Use the hashtag so others can see your work
Keep NSFW works under the ‘Keep Reading’ line with an appropriate warning above
Questions? Send us a message/ask, or contact @izanae
Get creative and have fun! We all look forward to your participation and submissions!
WRITTEN PROMPTS UNDER THE ‘KEEP READING’ LINE
1. alone/furry
2. found/hurt
3. introduction/compulsion
4. starved/pet
5. together/official
6. present/laugh
7. kindness/meeting
8. misery/card
9. cookies/fear factor
10. police/first night
11. adopted/transition
12. embarrassed/mumble
13. home/fight
14. cuddles/glare
15. attachment/digit
16. confess/nugget
17. trauma/games
18. a moment in time/tranquil
19. the ex/applesauce
20. court/outing
21. night out/stalk
22. vices/birthday
23. comfort/tears
24. manners/interference
25. chips/gate
26. gifts/bottle
27. family/unfamiliar territory
28. smile/tape
29. new day/tired
30. love/cherries
31. fresh start/dark knight
Substitutions:
Date night
Mom
Pet names
Adjusting
Foster
A new addition
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