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maribatz-2k · 1 year
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Day 14: Teacher
Not on Ao3 and couldn't figure out puns for Day 13. Lol
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"Okay, how did this happen?"
"I have no idea."
"Mari?!" Many voices yell.
"Don't ask me. I don't know anything." She says.
"So Bruce Wayne is just teaching our class for a week and you know why?!" Someone asks. She shrugs and faces the front. Everyone stare back and forth between the two and groans.
"Alright class, we will be learning about Finances." The lot groans more. Mid class Dick, Jason, Tim, and Damian walk in and join everyone sitting next to Marinette and begins to make lots of noise. Well, not Damian, he just holds her hand with a shake of his head. The class chuckle as Dick and Jason act childish when Bruce would say some business comments. But then watch Bruce just ignore the behavior and continue on. 
"You're going to win this bet Mari. Dad looks like he might be able to handle it." Damian whispers.
"I think so too. But your brothers are on a roll." Mari chuckles watching the show.
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Day 10: Adoption of The Rich
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So I walked away and my son pushed publish. XD
READ ON! :)
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"That's it! Today's the day! I'm adopting Chloe!" Marinette says drawing up adoption papers.
"So I get a new sister?" Adrian asks sitting next to her in class. "Wait, she's already technically my sister."
"Welp, she needs to know proper love, Chaton." Mari says finishing up and smiles as she leaves two blank spots for signatures. After months of convincing Chloe that she needed the right environment and people, she had become close to Mari and Adrian more. They met up in the library at one of the small tables and talked over the document with Max monitoring. Yes it's not a legal thing, but hey, not the point here! Chloe agreed and signed her name first then Mari making it now "official."
A year later, now seniors, Mari has succeeded in adopting Adrian, Chloé, Kagami, and Zoé. She'd have adopted Luka, but he was always a part of her family so no adoption paperwork needed. They decided to do a graduation trip kagami agreed to join while Luka said he would be joining his father on tour across the United States. Lots of debate on locations and where they would stay for the month. Yes, you heard right, a month. Finally settling down to closing eyes and pull strings to pick the location, luck had decided on Gotham.
The four walked across the stage in their first sets of cap and gowns, accepting their diplomas they earned with sweat and blood and meet up with Marinette's parents, Kagami, and Luka. The group huddled together in a giant group hug filled with congratulations. The night before their flight, everyone crashes at the Dupain-Cheng's house, well everyone but Luka. He had to leave after graduation day. Despite having to get up early for a flight, Mari stayed up later than everyone else, too excited to sleep. And boy did she regret that decision on the flight there.
Arrival at in Gotham, Adrien was carrying Mari on his back as Chloé led everyone to a paid limo. Marinette had fallen asleep and refused to wake up long enough to even get off the plane. Snugged into the limo, they rode toward the richest hotel Chloé and Kagami picked out against Mari's desire.
Marinette woke up in a strange bed and it was dark outside. With an annoyed stretch, she slides out of the bed and looks around finding a balcony outside her window and three other doors. She went to the first door finding it connected to a big open living room. Quietly closing it she tries the second door opening up to a beautiful grand bathroom. Blinking, she sees her hair is a jumbled mess she quickly rips her hair out if the pig tails and brush her fingers through the knitted strands. She didn't bother with the third door figuring it was the closet then goes out onto the balcony and look around.
Gotham strangely looked beautiful at night. Sure you got the big lights scanning the sky, and the loud noises lights everywhere that you can't see the stars. But watching the people and the buildings just glitter was starry enough for Mari. She leans against the rail catching sight of shadows jumping and swinging from roof top to roof top. Something tells her that its the vigilantes of Gotham probably on patrol. She notices two of them stopping at the building across from her what seems to be arguing? Marinette just couldn't hear what was being said, but there was lots of movement and someone just went over the edge falling.
"Oh my god!" Marinette yells covering her mouth not catching her scream in time. The fallen person shot his grappling gun, up at the building across from her and slam against the wall. He looks over at her then zips up to the roof and disappear after the second person. Mari quickly ran back into her room, closing the double doors, and flop on her bed until later that morning.
Three blondes and two blunettes enter Gotham Mall. There's a joke here right? Well try this one. Chloe insists on going shopping for their first official day in Gotham. Kagami linked her arm around Mari's as they walked behind the triplets going from store to store. They finally took a break in the food court circling one of the center tables with each blunette between them. Chloe was complaining about how tired she is but still wants to shop. Zoe was leaned over her drink, stirring the ice around watching Mari draw. Adrien conversed with Kagami over who knows what.
"Let's play again." Adrien clears his throat. Mari looks up and Chloe gleams.
"I know just the one." Chloe says and Mari groans.
"No..."
"Yes."
"What game?" Zoe asks. Mari puts away her sketch book and lays her face into the table.
"Rich man, poor man." Chloe says. Kagami chuckles.
"The card game?" Zoe asks again reach over and pets Mari's hair.
"No. Chloe is talking about us people judging on who's rich and poor. Winner is the one with more points or if you can identify the big name." Mari mumbles then sits up pressing her head into Zoe relaxing. Zoe gives an "oh" expression. So the game begins. They started in the food court and across the whole mall. Adrien kept score on his phone as they walked; Chloe scored ten for poor one rich, Zoe got five poor zero rich, and Mari didn't participate at least not yet. She was waiting for the big game. Now Chloe knows all the big names, so Mari has to be smart about her choices. They have gone through almost all the clothes stores only to come up toward the bookstore. As the game commence, Mari moves into the bookstore with Zoe and Adrien while Kagami and Chloe sat on the bench talking.
Mari slips into the classic romance section until she found one of interests. Of course it's on the freaking top shelf, so she tried to reach on her toes but then decided to climb. A chuckle was heard beside her taking her attention from the climb to falling off the shelf with a yelp, landing in someone else's muscled arms.
"Whoa there princess." The man said.
"Mari!" Adrien and Zoe run over. Soon Chloe and Kagami walk behind them and face palms.
"Of course. Leave it to Mari to not only fall but fall into a big rich." Chloe says as Kagami laughs behind her hand. Marinette blushes covering her face forgetting she was in someone's arms.
"Then Mari wins. Again." Adrien says with a chuckle. The man and his companions look confused. He sets her down finding her smaller in height than he thought.
Mari, meet the Wayne kids. Kids, meet your new mom in a few days." Chloe says then drags Marinette and her crew out to their shopping bags then leave.
Sure enough, a week later adoption papers were tapped on her balcony doors for all the ROBINS to sign.
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Day 8: Siblings
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I finally figured out what to type!
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"No, no...absolutely not." A pair of round blue bell eyes peer at him like a cat asking for treats.
"Pleeaaaseeeee??" The blue bell whines putting her lips in a pout.
"No, not the pouty face." He tries to look away but peeks back seeing her round eyes just get wider. "Ack! Fine.." He says in a whined whisper. The girl gives a squeal and runs to her room.
"Boy how can I resist." The slumps over the sofa as he waits for her to return.
An hour later and now displayed in color changing dress of pink and blues, he stands in the center of the living room as she places the finished touches.
"There. All done." She steps back and admires her work. Circling him with satisfaction.
"Can I take this off now?" He lifts the long dress.
"Nope. Now you need these." She pulls out some make up and grabs the step stool to use.
"Whoa! No. We didn't agree to this."
"But it must be complete! Please...please big brother." She gives a sad pout waiting for him to cave. He let out a defeated sigh and nods. She smiles and gets to work on his face.
Another thirty minutes and she's done. Her brother stands there in a golden wig, centered with a small princess tiara, wearing some light but very well done make up, and his new gown. She pulls the mirror out and shows him before taking her phone out and take photos. Wow I look hot as a blonde. He thought. Whistles can be heard from the door as all his brothers stand there.
"Mari, have you seen Jason? Oh! You have a client over. Sorry to interrupt." Dick says but refuses to leave the doorway. "Nice gown. Going Sleeping Beauty?" He asks. Marinette just nods and continues to take photos of her work. Jason smirk gives Mari a wink and saunters towards him with a swing of his hips for flair. Dick blinks at first confused but smiles his innocent "think I'm hot" smile and watches as Jason lifts his chin up and towards his face.
"Sexy aren't I bro?" Jason asks making Dick pull away with a red face and gags as Tim falls over laughing at the advance and outfit and Damian just shake his head. Marinette laughs as she had began recording the whole interaction
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maribatz-2k · 1 year
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Day 4: Baby Girl
Sitting in the middle of the living room of a small apartment sat a man with messy blueish black hair. He was leaning forward restless as he adjusted the camera consistently before being satisfied with the position and held the remote. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and a red button up shirt running he hand through his hair he finally looked to the camera exposing his blue eyes.
"hey baby girl." He starts out. "I know you haven't met me yet, but it's your dad." He paused for a second to breath. "Look, I love you from the moment your mom told me she was pregnant. The moment she showed me those two little pink lines. Every morning I'd kiss you and mom good morning. And every night I'd kiss you both good night." Another pause before he continued. His voice begining to soften.
"Each week your mom would show me photos of how big you might be inside her tummy. Today you're the size of a pear. You're getting so big." The man pauses it. He returns a week later wearing a green Tshirt that says "coffee is power" with a squirrel running on a wheel.
"Hey baby girl, it's daddy." His voice was excited as he speaks. "Mommy told me you began to move around. I didn't believe it until you kicked me in my back one night. You're growing so big already and you're not even here. You and mommy are incredible." He picks u othe camera and walks into a room finding a raven haired woman at a table sewing a plush blanket. She looks up and gives a happy wave then leans up to kiss the man.
"Hey you. We just heard some amazing news. The doctor says you'll be here soon. Daddy can't wait to meet you princess. You're uncles are just as excited that they overwhelm mommy from time to time to feel you move. But that's okay. Mommy is a tough lady, she kicks their ass." A smack was given from behind, landing on the back of his head. The raven haired woman had walked behind him with a pickle in her mouth and the jar in her left hand. "Don't repeat that word. 'ass' is a bad word." Another smack followed by a "Tim!"
"Hey baby..." He began, wearing a black tshirt and his hair was just not even combed. "Mommy isn't doing too well. They said that you will have to come early in order to help you and mommy out. But she's fighting with the doctor. She doesn't want you to come too early so you have a chance to see everyone." His voice was soft as if trying to hide the tears that try to escape. His eyes. Another voice calls out being heard in the recording but unable to understand the sounds.
"Hey baby girl it's mommy." The voice was chipper but also held sadness. She sat on the bed in the hospital, repositioning the camera on the food tray to get a better view. She sat up abit more exposing her baby bump that looks to be no more than 30 weeks. The hospital gown just draped over her body.
"I want you to know I love you so much. You will be a beautiful little girl with so many people to love you. They are all waiting here for you." There was a long shaky breath before she continued. "Mommy won't be able to see you when you come. But if by chance I do, it would make me so happy to know you made it safely. Baby girl, love your daddy with all your heart. Forgive him for a while as he raises you. He'll be learning along with you. Don't forget, it you need help, you always have your family who will be there. And I am always a prayer away to listen." Tears welled in her eyes, trying to contain them. Someone came in and turned the camera off.
The camera turned back on again to the man previously holding a baby wrapped in a pink blanket. The man wasn't too sure if he should be recording but he did it anyways.
"Hey baby girl, mommy got to see you. Let me tell you she gave the most beautiful smile." He adjusted the baby as she begins to grow fussy. She now laid against his shoulder patting her bottom as he bounced her in a tired state. As he "shh" the baby someone else walks in and waves to the camera.
"Hello little Emmy. It's your Uncle Dick. I'm the oldest of your daddy's siblings. I plan to teach you as much gymnastic acts as possible and take you to do so many fun stuff with your cousin Mar'i." He smiled brightly as the camera catches the younger man roll his eyes. Another man walks in just a bit taller than Dick and pluck the baby from the tired one.
"Hey mini pixie. I'm your Uncle Jason. The coolest uncle out of the siblings." He gives the baby a cheesy grin as he lifts her up in the air gently making her giggle. Another man walks in just about as tall as Dick but more leaned out. His eyes were almost a dark green.
"Hey little one. I'm your Uncle Damian. Youngest of the group but the strongest." He winked at the camera showing a side he never has to anyone before. His brothers looked at him with jaws dropped as he moved to take the baby from Jason. The men all step back to circle the tired on, who just looks like he's ready to go to bed and not want to wake up. An elderly man dressed as a butler walks in sending a wave as an older version of Damian walks in with a woman.
"Hello sweet baby girl, I'm Grandma Selina and this is Grandpa Bruce. Besides us is Great Grandpa Alfie. We love you dearly and can't wait to teach and watch you grow to be a wonderful woman we know you will become. Your mommy left us just as quickly as she arrived. But we will always see her in you. If you ever need us we will be there with you even if your daddy just gets annoying." She gives a soft chuckle then moves over and sits next to the tired man, hugging his shoulders to her. Bruce moves to the other side and hugs the young man before reaching for the baby from Damian. It was almost a perfect family portrait moment. The camera turned off with everyone smiling happy smiles with sadness in their eyes.
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maribatz-2k · 1 year
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Day 7: Wings
"A bird may love a fish, Señor, but where would they live?"
"Then I shall have to make you wings."
-Ever After
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Marinette was practically the fairy godmother to her unofficial adopted niece, Mar'i. Ever since she met the Wayne family and little Mar'i, she could never stay away. She sent tons of toys and outfits for the little one, even visited more to see her than the guys. (What can we say, Mar'i was just cuter.) Marinette has been called at random times of the day about anything and everything. She had grown a bond with her since day one and it continues to grow stronger.
Mar'i was preparing for a ballet production with her class. She has spent four years practicing with her Aunt Cassandra until she was comfortable enough to join the class as a whole. This year was the year, she was going to get the spot she was going to give it her all. To her dismay, she didn't get the lead roll, but she was definitely the understudy should something happen to main dancer. She was alright with that, and so she practiced anyways. Both the routine as the backup and the main lead.
Months later, Mar'i gave out the recital invites to everyone in her family and mailed one to Marinette. She had been very busy lately so talking with her favorite aunt has been difficult. But she had managed by. She didn't tell anyone that some of the dancers were messing with her stuff. Mar'i was asked why she needed new shoes so much, but she just smiled and relayed that she didn't want to ruin them too quickly. In fact, each shoe she would get and use ended up ruined due to a "mishap" from the other dancers breaking into her locker. But she hadn't told anyone. And then it happened.
Two months have passed and it was near time for the production. The main lead had dislocated her knee making her unable to dance until it was completely healed. Their teacher claimed it was time for Mar'i to shine and wished her good luck. And shine she did. During practice and getting comfortable with her new partner and group for each scene she displayed with perfection. Which, with no surprise, just a week before the production a couple jealous girls assaulted the school's lead costume.
To say Mar'i was distraught was an understatement. It was the night of the recital and everything was starting out perfectly. Aunt Marinette had arrived Monday that week to spend the time with her. Attending all of her practices and caught up on what she missed out. Mar'i still didn't mention the other girls but obviously she didn't have to. Her aunt already knew. The outfit was snug to her body when she put it on. No issues so far, but mid dance with her partner during the first act, the costume began to fall apart. Gasps filled the audience as giggles filled the stage as everyone's eyes were on her. Mar'i embarrassed and ashamed ran off the stage and hid in the dressing room, finding a stall to curl up in. She cried for a good long time before getting up to let herself breathe. A knock against the dressing room door could be heard from outside the stall. Mar'i refused to answer but someone walked in anyways then walked along the stalls with ease.
"Mar'i?" The voice called out. It was her aunt. Mar'i stood up and opened the stall finding her aunt looking at her with shock and anger all rolled into one.
" I can't go back out there." Mar'i said her voice quiet and sad.
"Yes you can." Her aunt says. "We can fix this. And you'll be more beautiful than the last outfit." Mar'i looked up confused.
"How, because this is the only costume we had set aside for this." With a smile. Marinette pulls out her sewing kit she carries with her and holds them up.
"Because you're a Grayson and I'm your fairy godmother." She gives a wink and hands her down clothes to change into. Mar'i hands her aunt the outfit and watches and she gets to work on it. Within an 30 minutes the suit if fixed and Mar'i get it back on. It didn't even looked torn up. She couldn't tell but something was added to it. With a tight hug and kiss to her aunt she ran back out. Marinette returned to her seat and held onto Damian's hand only whispering to everyone that their little one is alright.
Mar'i had returned back on stage. The costume a lot brighter and bluer than before. As the dance was coming to the end, Mar'i moved toward her partner with enough force and finesse to hop into his held out hands and be lifted into the air. A gasps filled the audience and hands colliding in a loud roar erupted around her. Mar'i was confused at first but kept her smile as she came back down with a soft landing to her feet and her partners hands on her sides. The music ended as she held her gaze on her partner until curtain drop.
"I didn't know your costume had wings. It was beautifully executed." Her partner said then walked off stage leaving her alone. She looked behind her and sure enough. She has a set of translucent but shimmery butterfly wings pressed against her back. How did she miss them, she wondered. She gleamed with excitement then moved off stage waiting for her name to be called to bow to the audience with pride.
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Day 5: Shot(s)
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Welp. This was longer than expected but there was soo much detail and ideas behind this that I wasn't sure where this would go. Wasn't too sure if this was a Mature Rating or Teen and Up so for safety I put Mature.
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At 18, Marinette was finally able to go to bars and drink with her friends without parental advisement. Now at 21 and living in America with her said boyfriend. He was a musician and he reminded her a lot of Luka, but he wasn't. He was an American guitarist, named Mickey, she met at a bar that her college friends dragged her to. He was playing cover songs on a single stage, siting comfortably on a stool in his white Tshirt and ripped blue jeans and black and white converse. They had locked eyes during one of his many songs. Marinette couldn't look away and her friends elbowed and teased her all evening. Eventually he had walked over and they got to talking. Exchanged numbers and a date and more later they were a couple.
He had convinced Marinette to go with him to his gig at a bar in the semi high-end side of town. She reluctantly agreed despite it being her birthday and her boyfriend said thag he had a surprise set up for her just wouldn't say when or what. She dressed up in bed nice comfortable clothing, grabbed her purse, locked her apartment extra right, then met him down at the main door of her apartment complex. He pulls up in his black Toyota Camry, window rolled down and looks at her.
"Mmm hey sweet thing. Need a ride?" He tried to sound sexy and cool. Marinette raised a brow then shook her head before leaning down pressing her elbows on the door.
"Sorry sir, but I don't think my boyfriend would be so keen to me taking rides with strangers." She winked twirling her raven hair around her finger.
"Ah lucky guy. Then I guess I'll have to ask this boyfriend of yours for permission." He smirks before pulling the visor down and look at himself in the mirror. "Alright sir. So I want to take this pretty lady here at my window out for a good time. You got a problem with that? No? Well good." He closed the visor and turns his attention back to Mari.
"He said yes?" She asked teasingly shifting her feet to not hurt herself in the stupid heels she put on.
"Indeed he did. Let's go." He unlocked the door and waited as she opens it and climbs in. Once buckled they drove off into town for 30 minutes. No one spoke on the way, but they enjoyed the wind blowing through the car. When they arrived, Mickey got out opened the back seat and removed his guitar case. Marinette waited a minute or two before deciding to just get out of the vehicle herself. She examined the area, finding motorcycles and cars all around this place. The building was almost the side of two bedroom house that had good bones but lots of wear and tear. It wasn't dark like all of Gotham but it had a more of a homey feel to it. Mickey took her hand and pulls her inside, where she meets with the smell of sweat, alcohol, cigarettes, and food.
Marinette felt out of place. There were men and women everywhere. Tables were full, the center of floor was filled with dancing women and a few men who decided to take a chance, and a stage sitting out in the back to allow space. The bar was tucked over where the one would assume was a dining room at one point that elad into the kitchen. Taking a better look around, the inside of the building was more modern and luxurious feel. Men and women were dressed almost formal and yet casual. Some women were even too underdressed in Mari's opinion. She moved around to find a seat at to watch her boyfriend on the stage. He finds a position he was comfortable in and began to play.
A few songs in excited screaming and shouts from the crowed of women near the front later, Marinette decided to go up to the bar to order a drink for herself and Mickey. The bartender, a very handsome brawny type asked for her ID. She handed it to him and watched as he examined the card to see if it was fake. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't mentally drooling over this man. He was kind of tall, dark, and handsome. His blue eyes moved across her card and back to her face if they stayed on her, she'd probably melt right then and there. God I'm such a Hoe I have a boyfriend. I have a boyfriend. She mentally thought to herself. But the man was built. Like could probably lift her up like she was just a sheet of paper built. Her mind let loose images of naughty things she would like to do with him, but then stopped as he handed her back the card.
"Happy birthday little lady." He says giving her a charming smile.
"Oh thank you!" Marinette says blushing red as she remembers her thoughts and now mixing them with his strong honey like voice. "What can you recommend for a good first birthday drink?" She asked.
"Mmm.. shots. And I know just the ones." He smiled and turning around to pick up his mixture of flavors. The music stopped catching Mari's attention back to the stage. Seeing her boyfriend taking a drink of a beer. He looked up and waved it at her then begins to sing another song. It was one of their songs they sing in the car she listened to him but then began to sing along. A two shot glasses clink to the surface next to her arm but she refuse to stop singing until it was over.
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Jason had been managing this bar for a long time now. He has seen too many dip shits and whores to even give a damn anymore here. As long as there was respect he didn't care what anyone did. So when Tim suggested doing open mic there, to bring in some actual people outside of street urchins, he gave it a shot. A year from today and it has been a success. Many people of different sides of Gotham has visited and he was making enough to revamp the place now exteriorly.
Tonight a loner guitarist had signed up for two nights with a couple other bands. Keeping it timed to allow them to rotate. It was around 1900 when the guy walked in holding his guitar case, behind him was a small woman no more than 5"2' maybe? It was hard to tell with her blood red, can those toothpicks even be considered heels, like heels. She wore a tight pair of blue skinny jeans that emphasizes her muscular toned legs and round ass. She had patches of ripped fabric randomly placed along her legs. Before he could completely eye rape her further, a customer came over requesting for more drinks.
Tim had decided then to show up sitting there on on his barstool sipping on a cup of coffee.
"Come on. You're in a bar. Drink something other than caffeine." Jason remarked.
"Hey, leave me alone. I'm a paying customer." Tim scowls.
"Paying customer my ass." Jason retorts and shifts his attention only to the crowd. His eyes scanned the room looking for the female from earlier to no avail. He gave up for now listening to the musician singing a couple cover songs. After his fourth song, someone stepped up to the bar to order two drinks. Jason looks up seeing the small woman from the door and blinks. He looked over at Tim who was still focused on his cup not once looking over yet and smiles. Perfect!
"Can I see your ID?" Jason asks. She pulls her purse up and pulls out her ID from her wallet. Looking it over purposely delaying giving it back, he takes this chance to look at the woman more. Her hair was in a messy bun and with strands of hair falling all around her face and some caressing her bare skin around her neck and shoulders. Marinette was wearing a dark red top that rested off her shoulders exposing a small amount of cleavage unless she leans over. Which is what she did. She was adjusting herself on the stool and as she waited. He handed her the ID back leaning over be heard.
"Happy birthday little lady." The raven haired woman was blushing. He had caught her eye raping him too. He could imagine the thoughts she was probably having. He'd be lying too if he said he wasn't.
"Oh thank you!" Her voice let out a squeak in her excited tone. "What can you recommend for a good first birthday drink?" This excited Jason.
"Mmm...shots. I know just the ones." He turns around to begin getting his mixtures of flavored alcohol, juice, and garnishes. He preps the different flavors into a shaker then pour into two different shot glasses. He can see Tim's eyes look up from the cup to see the glasses then to the female who is now singing. Her voice was very sweet and smooth, nearing the end with a hum. Tim was watching her with a soft smile then leaned over to whisper into her ear. The woman straighten up and blushed more earning a chuckle from Jason's little brother. She turned around looking down at the drinks Infront of her.
"Ooo these looks colorful." She smiled then reached for one. Jason went to grab for the other one but Tim grasped it earning himself a scowl of displeasure from Jason. Tim just smiles and Salute to Marinette and downs the shot with her. Jason's mouth just dropped watching the scene. Marinette did the same and downed hers with ease and tipped the small glass upside down on the bar.
"Oh my God I want another." Her smile was radiant.
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Tim was glad he decided tonight he'd finally go back to Jason's bar. Sitting there drinking a decent cup of coffee. Yes, I know coffee in a bar. He thought. He sat at the bar with his brother behind it serving out drinks and food. Tim doesn't really care of the people around him, though it doesn't help that he was tired too. He didn't expect to find a little French woman sitting next to him and celebrating her birthday here of all places. He knew full well that his brother only did the two shots for himself and her. But Tim just said fuck it and took it. Surprisingly, it was smooth. What was smoother was the woman's radiant smile.
God she looked like a freaking Angel. Her skin was smooth and barely tanned. It was hard to tell if this woman was even real until her skin across her cheeks were flush. Jason put down another set of three shot glasses and filled them up with different set of mixtures. Neither moved to grab a glass as they watched the other to see who grabs first.
"Birthday girl first." Jason said.
"I went first last round." She whined with a giggle.
"Then I'll grab first." Tim went to say only for Jason to swipe the glass away from Tim's reach. Tim scowls and reaches for the one in front of the ravenette. She blinked then grabbed the one in front of Jason. With a group Salute, the three of them took the drink as one and gasped out. They slammed the glasses down on the bar. Tim didn't like the flavor of what turned out to be whiskey and cranberry juice. The little woman gave a sour face sticking her tongue out on the side as she decided on what to say.
"So missy, what's your name?" Tim asked curiously. Jason did another set of shots listening. She must be a light weight because she began to fall into a flushed giggle fit.
"Marinette. But my friends call me Mari." She reached up and touched her cheeks. Tim reached over and moved her hair from her face then gently placed his hand on her knee. Mari had turned her attention away looking back at his brother but not acknowledging his hand on her leg. Tim took this chance to look over this woman Infront of him. She was gorgeous, something about her just seemed different than the women that he had once been with. He wanted to pull her into his lap as they continued to take shots. Wanting to cover her exposed skin in kisses and marks from his lips. Tim took a glance over to his brother, watching Jason give the same expression as his own. Desire.
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Marinette watched the two men who continued to share shots with her. God how did she get this lucky to have two hot men serve and drink with her. They shared another set of shots filled to the brim. Mari continues enjoying herself which hasn't been this good in a long time. She watched the two men around her, taking in their desired sexiness that she underestimated until the third shot set in. The last drink with whiskey and cranberry juice did not taste so good but refused to spit it out. Luckily the man next to her didn't like it either.
"So, do I get to know your names?" She leans forward pressing her chin on the back of the hands accidentally causing her shirt to open around her chest area.
"I'm Tim, your bartender here is Jason. My brother." The man next to her said with a wide smile. Mari turned her head to look up at the bulky handsome man in front of her.
"Mmm... seems almost fitting." She smirks watching the man accidently drop the cup he was fixing. She let out a chuckle. "excuse me gentlemen, but Ill be back for some more celebratory drinks." Mari slides down and walks through the crowd disappearing near the back right corner. She found the sign that says restrooms and slips in. Marinettes mind was wheeling over Tim and Jason. Picturing them wearing her newest designs, measuring them, and just even leaving them there practically naked. She got a glance at her reflection in the large wall of mirrors behind the row of sinks. Her face was flushed and she had a smile present on her lips. She had a feeling she forgot something, something important. With a shrug she went to handle her business and return to wash her hands. It wasn't until she was drying her hands with the paper towel and fixing her hair that she remembered. She completely forgot about her boyfriend.
Marinette quickly runs out of the bathroom bumping into a couple making out near the restroom. She apologized then walked toward the stage trying to find her boyfriend. He wasn't anywhere near the front. She looked around through the crowd until she finally spotted him, wrapped around another woman near the bathroom. Without another thought Marinette goes back to the bar next to Tim and ordered four more shots. Jason applied with only two and waited until she was done to ask.
"What happened little lady?" Tim leaned over again running her thigh out of comfort. She leaned into him but then laid her head on the bar almost defeated.
"I just need to drink. My (now ex)boyfriend was just making it with some woman by the restroom." She huffed out fighting the tears. Tim gives her thigh a squeeze when Jason rubs her hand with his.
"Well, you know how to fix a bad situation. With a good one. And it's still your birthday until midnight. So let's continue to celebrate." Jason says. "Hey Michelle, you'll take over for me? I gotta go home." A woman that was sitting at the other end of the bar glares at him then climbs over the bar and gets behind it to prepare the now asked for drinks. Marinette watched confused as Jason moves out from around and lifts her off the chair like a princess. Tim leaves a tip for the drinks and follows them out. All Marinette could do was blush and cover her face into the man's stern warm chest.
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Jason put Mari on his motorcycle then climbed on In front of her. Tim placed his helmet on the girls head and button it up before he left to get onto his. Marinette squeaked and hugged onto Jason's waist as he started it up. She let out a fit of giggles as they drove out the parking lot and speeding through the empty roads of Gotham. The two raced to their destination with Mari just laughing and squealing with excitement. There was even a time she let go of Jason and held her arms up in the air trying to catch the air between her fingers. They parked their bikes in the parking garage and dismounted them. Tim helped Mari off after removing her helmet. He didn't want to let go of her waist when he set her down but reluctantly he did letting her follow Jason to the elevator. Tim stayed behind them though, he wasn't complaining, he had a hell of a view.
Arriving to their floor and into the apartment, Jason kicked off his shoes by the door, Mari and Tim following suit, then offered the couch. Jason went to a liquor cabinet he had pulling out three whiskey glasses and a full unopened bottle of bourbon. He filled up the three glasses a shot full as he offered a game.
"A shot for every loss."
"Alright, what are we playing." She asks.
"Mm....what would you like to play?" He asked her.
"Mmm cards." She says. Jason grins and looks to Tim who gets up and grabs a deck of playing cards and began to shuffle them. They were lost in the games and drinking that eventually the whole bottle of bourbon was gone, clothes were all over the living room leading toward a giant king bed and three bodies laying in it passed out. Mari in the middle and held by two strong arms on either side of her.
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Mari woke up to an empty bed the next morning completely naked and rubbing her very sore and pounding head. She looks over to find a bottle of water and a couple pills of Tylenol sitting on a end table. She reached over and took them then leans over grabbing a random shirt and put it on. Mari makes her way to the kitchen almost tripping over her own feet as she runs her hand through her bed head of hair, pulling it into a over the shoulder ponytail and yawns.
"Wow, so that's what a sexy woman looks like in my shirt." An almost unfamiliar voice speaks from her kitchen making her freeze in place. She looks up and takes in the sight. Two men stood in her kitchen both drinking coffee as one was cooking breakfast. Then it clicked. Her night of events and remembering that two most sexiest men alive bringing her home. Her face grew redder than ever.
"She does look ravishing Tim. But I think we should hold off at least until after breakfast." The man, Jason said as he placed a plate down with eggs and bacon in the empty seat next to Tim.
"Just no more shots. Please my head is still pounding." Marinette says with a huff, forcing herself to get over her embarrassment and goes sit down only for Tim to pull her into his lap and press his face into her neck making her squeak.
"I'm okay with that. Though, you're about wild when you drink." He says wth a soft chuckle and a kiss to her skin making her blush once more.
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Family of Mine
Note: Day 12: Family Found
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"Mama, can we keep him?"
"No hunny, we can't have a cat right now."
"But mommy he needs a home."
"No, now come on. He probably has his own mom." She take the child with her leaving the kit behind in the alley.
'I'm not a him. I'm an girl.' The cat snuffed to herself as she trailed the alley walking around looking for a dry place to hide. Finding a box behind a smelly dumpster, the cat slides in and goes back to sleep. When she wakes, she attempts to stretch out trying to remove the soreness only to be struck in her ball position. With an exasperated groan she pulls herself out of the box feeling her body pop with relief. She extends her fingers digging them into the ground beneath her, then push up to her bare feet. Removed from the box, she walks down the alley trailing pass restaurants deciding which location would be best to steal from. Satisfied with a decision she sneaks into the back of the restaurant, keeping out of view of the chefs and servers, pluck a nearly completed plate, and get back outside to eat. Plate cleared and set beside the door on the small table they have placed for smoking breaks, she walks away enjoying the night air.
Next morning, the cat gets scared awake as the dump truck pulls in picking up the dumpster next to her. She scrambled to her feet and bolts down the sidewalk just in time to see the metal bin land on her temporary home.
'Well great.' She thought to murrs out. Defeated she walks the concrete avoiding people's feet but also feeling mischievous and try to attack any loose wiggling thing that dangles off their clothes or bags. She found herself chasing after this little boy holding his mother's hand while he dragged his toy snake behind him. He was pleading with his mom to slow down, that his wrist hurts. She didn't let up any and for some reason it didn't seem right. So the cat jumped up and landed on the mom's back digging her claws through the coat into the skin making her stop in place. The woman let out a loud hiss letting go of the boy, who ran away as fast as he could from the woman, and reach behind herself to remove the object of pain. The cat let go of the woman's skin, but crawls up to her head, keeping her claws dug into the jacket to prevent from falling. Pissed off the woman reaches for the cat only to be screaming in pain as her claws dig further into her skelp.
"Someone get this mangy beast off of me!" The woman screamed moving towards the road struggling to remove the cat. Cars honked at them, trying to avoid and slow down from hitting. A delivery truck honks loudly, brakes squeaking with determination to stop, but like a deer stuck in headlights, both the woman and cat freeze in place ready for the impact of the vehicle.
"Are you stupid?" A loud gruff voice speaks just beside their ears. The woman was now on the sidewalk slumped on her knees panting. The cat remained frozen in fear unable to process what had happened. "It's okay. You're safe now."
'Oh my god am I dead? Please no I only have one life left.' She says in her head unable to get any noise out. Rough materials touch her body, carefully removing her claws from the woman's now bloody scalp speaks soothing words to her in a calm voice. Once free from the woman she gets tucked into a warm space of a hard surface and leather fabric.
"Thank you so much for saving me." The woman says in a haste trying to get up and thank her savior. Officers appeared behind them taking the woman in cuffs.
"Yeah, I wasn't saving you." With that the man walked away taking the cat with him. The movement of the man's body pressed against her body, the cat began to fall into a soothing comfortable sleep feeling him press his fingers in her fur.
She wakes up in a warm environment with the scent of food filling the place. Clanking and clonking sounds could be heard banging around the kitchen so she gets up and trots into the direction of the noise and finds a very tall male stirring the spoon around in a pot.
'Mmm that smells good.' She let's out a soft mew, rubbing her body in circles around his ankles. The man jumps without lifting his legs then shifts to look down at her.
"Well hello missy. You're awake." He kneels down and scratches under her chin. She moves her head and body against his hand satisfied with the feeling. As quickly as he starts, he ended the scratching and went back to stirring the pot. With a pout and mews again, getting up on her back legs, and paws his pants wanting more attention.
'More... Let me more' She mews again. He chuckles over her actions but continues to keep making his food. With a huff of disappointment she looks around them. With an eye on the counter top, she backs up and backs up until she is in a good enough distance, she lowers her shoulders, butt in the air wiggling to earn enough momentum then jumps up in the air. She makes it to the counter edge, claws extended, but once her paws touch the counters she didn't get a grip and slips right off and onto her back. The man scoffed into a laughter watching her carefully as she rolled over and sit there watching him with another huff. He cleared his throat, grabbed two bowls and fill one up with soup and the other with warm milk he had in a smaller pot and position them in front of the stools. The man leans down and picks her up placing her on the counter with him and begin to eat. She blinks a minute then begins to slurp the bowl or warm milk.
The man stomped out in his military black boots that night with his head covered by a red helmet and a brown leather jacket. Weapons strapped to his back and thighs as he jumps out the window and disappear into the dark. With a stretch she expands her fingers as her body pops, arching down where her butt is in the air enjoying the open space of the room.
"Mmm... I am still hungry. I want some of that soup he made." No one home but her so she walks into the bedroom and pull out a shirt, put it on, and go hunt down the soup. With a happy satisfaction, she places the bowl in the microwave watches as the bowl spins around inside as it heats. Once heated she pulls it out and sips it with the spoon he washed. Leaving the bowl in the sink, put the soup container back where she found it. She stalks the room curiously on who the man was. There was very little to identify about the strange man who picked her up, but she walked back to his bedroom and laid down on his king size bed sprawling out trying to cover as much of it as possible. The bed was so comfortable she felt like she was laying on clouds, falling asleep in peace she curled up tightly over the covers and snores.
Around five AM the man returns, slamming the helmet on the counter and run his fingers through his hair in distress. He moves to the kitchen, pulling out a glass and start to fill it up with water. The water hit the bowl and spoon making a clatter noise drawing his attention.
"Odd, I was sure I washed these. Whatever, I'll deal with it tomorrow." He shakes his head and fill up his glass walking toward his bedroom to find his new roommate asleep curled up on his pillow. "Guess it's now just you and me little one." He rubs her head before stripping down and laying in the bed face first and fall asleep.
To be continued...
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Day 6: Caffeine
"You're sure they won't catch us?"
"I'm positive."
"What? You're pregnant." A mock gasps follows.
"Har har. Let's go." Two bodies move through the office building going towards the emergency stair case. Once in they ran down meeting a back pack of clothes waiting for them. With clumsy and giggles they changed from their business attire to casual jeans and a baggy Tshirt. The woman tied her hair into a lazy pony tail while the man just ran his hands through his hair to mess it up. With satisfaction they put on a large pair of sunglasses and walk out the back door. A block or so away they find their destination, Dunkin' Donuts. The two gleamed at each other then hurried inside.
"Hello what can I get....you.." The barista asked in a confused look. Raising an eyebrow at the two. She knew something was up, if the massively huge sunglasses were a big indication. The woman looked around then leaned closer ordering a mega large coffee with the most amount of Expresso and chocolate they could make. As the man next to her ordered the same without the chocolate but with spoon of sugar. The barista groaned and too the order knowing full well she shouldn't.
"Names?" The barista asked no longer looking at them.
"Batman." The woman said with a big cheesey smile. The barista looked up with an arched eyebrow and sighed once more. The two moved to the furthest corner of the café as they waited. The woman picked up her phone and decided they needed to take a selfie in their latest cover-up with her partner in crime. She settled next to him and did just that. He wasn't smiling but it was his usual smirk he provides when he doesn't get his coffee yet. It's a wonder they even had the energy to even do this. But they did it anyways. The barista called out for Batman and the man got up to snag their drinks from the counter. Doing so, the woman reviews the photos checking to see if they were blurry. Then she let out a defeated groan.
"What's wrong?" Her partner asked.
"They found us." She murmured picking her phone up to show him the photo. It was the usual photo, except behind them stood his brothers and Adrien.
"Well fuck." He hands her her drink and begins to chug the hot dark caffeine. She followed suit, scolding her mouth but didn't care. They walked out together, now sipping the cups meeting the three men with a happy smirk. "I thought you said you were positive."
"I was. The disguise was flawless." She countered.
"Yeah, well, you shouldn't enter a place with a "refuse service" photo hanging around." Dick says taking a photo to add to his collection of attempts the duo have made. Mari turned her head to see what they mean, refusing to remove her sunglasses.
"Well how did those get there." She says nonchalant. She knew how. But refused to acknowledge them.
"Lets go back to work." Adrien says reaching for the coffee from his best friend only to be pulled back by Damien. Confused he saw that his best friend was about to bite at his hand should it have touched the cup. He gave a scared thanks to Damien. Without thinking, she grabs Tim's hand and runs keeping a hold on her coffee as he was still letting to drink his.
"You'll never catch us alive coppers! Ha ha ha!" She shouts over her shoulder running with Tim as fast as they can. A collective of annoyed groans fill the empty space as the three men race after them.
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Day 11: Team Work
Visiting Dick at Titan Tower is a big surprise for him. But I wasn't expecting to be sitting in the living room with his teammates playing video games. Dick was away on a mission when I arrived so my surprise has just became even better. Beating Beast Boy at one of his favorite games, then I took a swing with Cyborg at his racing game. With each win I jump up excited and smiles big. It's been back and forth between the two as Raven had entered to "meditate." Starfire had gone with Dick as far as I know.
Satisfied with my tenth win between the boys I set the controller down on the table and clap.
"Alright! I need help." I say.
"What do you need help with." Beast Boy says interested. Cyborg adjusts himself to listen to my plea. We exchange words and a plan is filled in place.
Back in position on the floor in the living room with the boys, Raven sitting next to Beast Boy on the sofa. The elevator dings signalling everyone that Robin and Starfire have returned from their mission. With a shrug we continued to play even when the two return holding hands.
"Hey guys, what are we playing?" Dick asks hopping over the back of the couch and Star leans over it.
"Beating Mari at Racing." Cyborg declares just before I slam my car into his to the side and speed forward, leaving behind in my dust. His smile falls with a painful groan and throws his hands in the air, losing his controller behind him. A loud noise follows the thud of the device that grabs everyone's attention. I release a shiver of discomfort but tries to keep my car from crashing into the half wall. Letting out a curse as I did wreck and puts the device down when the power shuts off.
"What was that?" I asked looking around barely able to see everyone.
"The power just shut off. I'll check it out." Cyborg says getting up and leaves out the double doors he had to force open and disappear. Star moves close to Dick scared a little about what is happening. Suddenly a loud yell could be heard around the tower and sending all of us into a huddle.
"Is Cy alright? He has to be. It's just the power." Beast Boy said stuttering. Raven looks around confused before stepping back and walks toward the door. Beast Boy follows after her not wanting to leave her alone. I watch as they disappear around the door and then jump from the sudden thunder that roared around the Tower. I move to the window and stare out wondering where the weather came from and see the water rushing against the island. Interesting.
Starfire let's out a squeak as the thunder roars again. I turn with a smile on my face seeing her grip Robin's arm. I stare at them not wanting to feel like I am interrupting them again. That is a story another time, if you must know.
Okay so, Dick is trying to calm Starfire down before moving toward me by the TV. He's trying to not show any signs of fear that he is emanating from inside. He may not show his emotions physically but I could always feel it from him. Thanks Batman.
"Should we go check on everyone? They went quiet?" Dick looked at me confused then cleared his throat.
"Ye-" He stops fixing his squeak of a voice. "Nah, they should be fine." He says clearer and lower in tone. I have never seen him this scared before. Suddenly something touches my foot letting out a sudden squeak and jump on the sofa.
"The hell!" A pink wiggle worm with a big mouth was sitting where I stood smiling up at me. "What is that?" I point at it not sure I had ever seen it before and Starfire giggles picking up the icky worm thing like a baby, literally the size of the baby.
"His name is Silkie. He's my pet." Starfire says smiling so big almost all of her teeth can be seen.
"You have a pet Larva?" I stare dumbfounded by the sight. A shudder goes down my spine. Star gives a nod then kisses the insect. Eeeewww. I look at Dick sickly as he just watches like his heart isn't racing from the fear but with desire for the space teen. Wow, just wow and ew.
The tower suddenly shook underneath us causing Star to jump and float as Dick and I fall against the table. We set each other up and try to stay stable.
"Okay something is going on. We need to find everyone." My voice shaky and instructive. Dick scowls before giving me a small nod. I move to take the lead, only for him to get in front and walk us to the hallway. Pitch black, no movement, no light from the outside. Lightening strikes around us giving us the brief light showing a shadowy figure floating around the walls.
"The heck was that?!" I shout, covering my mouth. Dick pulls out something from this utility belt, a flash light, and shine it down the hallway. The crazy shadow had disappeared but the others were still no where. Dick walks forward with Star and I still behind him. We look around opening every room finding nothing. Between every tower shaking rumble of the thunder follows the limited lighting from the lightning and the glitching of the flashlight. Star, floating next to me with her pet, was shaking with fear. Id be lying if I wasn't enjoying this a bit. We ended up near the elevator and pushed on the button forgetting we have no power at all until we hear a loud thud and Cyborg appears with a thud behind us.
"Cy!" I run over to check on him. He had no light through his robotic side of him but he moved just a little to look up.
"It's back Robin." He says with a rasp trying to reach for me. I reach for his hand as a dark tentacle like thing wraps itself around his waist and yank him away. Everything in me says to jump for him and so I do, slamming my body into the floor with no avail. I'm sure there will be a bruise somewhere on my upper body. I stand turning to run back to Dick and Star.
"Mari! Watch out!" Dick runs to me, reaching to grab my hand. I stretch out feeling the tentacle wrap around my waist taking my feet out from under me and lift me up. He jumps, grabbing my hands, and pulls down to try to free me. Star drops her pet and grabs Dick's body forcing the three of us against the tugging tentacle. My hands become sweaty, slippery, and wet, sliding out of his grasp and screams as I get engulfed by the shadowy figure.
I found myself in a room with Raven, Beast Boy, and Cy playing cards as they waited for me.
"About time. we were getting bored." Beast Boy says, dropping a pair of doubles on the floor and stands up. "Ready for part 2?"
What? You didn't know this was my plan? Surprise! That's okay. So here's what happened next. The four of us move along the shadows of the tower following Star and Dick as they look for us. Raven forces the shadow monster to move them back to the lounge. Starfire keeps throwing her weird green blasts at the monster. Beast Boy shifts into some odd small creature moving through the shadows and hide in the lounge and begin to open and close all the cabinet doors. Loud bangs fill the room. Cyborg went and connected to the power supply and force the tv on, making it change channels and replay different words.
Dick circled the room confused and scared. He reached for Starfire wanting to keep her safe, but I reach for her and drag her into the shadow with me. Covering her mouth to keep her silent for the remainder of this whole thing. We I make a shh sound and get a nod from her as Raven moves the creature closer to Dick, eyes and teeth ready to eat him. I've got everyone ready to move closer, and we began. The closer the monster got, the closer we got. Star stayed behind watching trying to figure out what was happening.
And just as the boys and I get ready to jump on Dick, the freaky pink bug slides and rubs against my leg. I let out a loud shriek and jumped prematurely falling through the monster and in his arms. The reaction caused everything to dissipate and reveal everyone standing around us. The power kicks back on, the boys are laughing, Raven just stands there shaking her head, and Star just blinks then picks up Silkie. My heart stops pounding long enough to look around finding myself on Dick's lap and our faces bright red. Quickly I crawl off his body and stand there mad at myself for ruining the plan but more embarrassed for landing in his arms.
"Haha well.." Cyborg begins.
"That didn't..haha." Beast Boy follows. Cyborg hits his leg.
"Go as...haha... plan.."
"Haha..but that..was.."
"Too funny..haha!" The boys kept laughing enjoying themselves at my misery. Dick looked between all of us confused then connected the dots. He blushes with embarrassment and glares at me. If looks could kill.
"So what happened next Aunt Mari?" One of the little kids asks Marinette.
"Well my little ones. Robin refused to talk to Ladybug for a whole month." She says.
"That's not okay!" The crowd of children shout. Dick had just walked by stopping as he heard the shout.
"Now, now children. Don't worry, Ladybug still plays many pranks on him." And only to emphasis Marinette pulls it out a nerf gun and shoot a balloon that hung over the door way popping over and covering Dick's head with washable paint and glitter. She quickly stands up and makes a run for out the manor door, Dick hot on her heels.
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Day 1: Strange
Max and Kim had the best idea. Which is odd with these two to formulate this kind of idea. Usually it's Nathaniel and Marc who does this kind of thing but here goes nothing.
Confused? Here lets explain. Summer after the most boring freshman year of highschool, Max was sitting at home reading over comic books with Markov instead of programming his latest invention. Well Kim had visited that afternoon and stared at the piles of comics on Max's table. After a couple pondering on what do while his friend just read, Kim decided to join him. Another hour and the pile now relocated to the side of the couch the boys looked bored. Kim looked to Max and then at the comics and back to Max.
"I got it!" He exclaimed.
"Got what?" Max asked, adjusting his glasses confused.
"We need Nathaniel and Marc for this! Oh and Mari and Adrian and Alya and..."
"Get on with it." Max cut him off glaring at him.
"Okay! So hear me out. We go outside dressed up as these comic characters we were just reading about and do a spoof video on them!" Kim stood up excited with his smart plan.
"And why?" Max asked.
"Because! We're so bored! And there isn't anymore comics to read. Plus! I'm sure Marinette would have so much fun also doing the costumes. And! Since ours friends have been separate all summer and will be back next month it be so much fun!" Max thought this over before nodding.
"Alright let's do it! I'll text everyone and see what happens." Kim threw his fist in the air in victory as Max sent a group text to his friends, instantly receiving a screen full of "Hell yeah!" It was set and stone and everyone video chatted the details.
A month later, everyone was at the park setting up the camera, sound system, and a dressing area (courtesy of Mari). Everyone took turns changing into their respective costumes, even mari was dressed up. Everyone stood to around the video camera preparing for the Nino to shout action and Alya made sure to get a group and individual photos.
"Alright everyone! It's time to get ready!" Nino shouted and everyone moved to their designated locations. "And Action." Alya, dressed up as BatWoman, moved into the center followed by Alix who's dressed up as Flash. Alix ran circles around Alya before she stuck her foot out and tripped Flash with a hefty chuckle.
Everyone stepped forward forming two groups for a fight scene. Flash had Wonder Woman, Superman, Batman, Robin, Aquaman, and Cyborg, where Batwoman had Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Black Canary, Starfire, Raven, and Night Wing. The teams were not exactly the same, but oddly enough, it fit according to Max and Nathaniel. As the scene played out and they recorded their fight scene three times (due to people laughing too much), Marc called it for lunch. No one wanted to change so they all just spend the day in their costumes. Marc and Nathaniel were the Riddler and Scarecrow as Nino dressed into his costume the butler of Bruce Wayne. Nino continued to keep his camera rolling as they walked around. Each person went off and did their own crazy things on their way to get food.
Mari walked with Adrien watching everyone goof off and enjoy themselves. Chloe and Sabrina holding hands talking about their vacation, Zoé hung with Luka talking, and Rose was gushing over Juleka's figure in the purple leotard and gold belt. Myléne and Ivan watched as Alix, Kim, and Alya jumped around on anything they could see and run around. Mari was thankful of her friends to have invited her and spend the nice warm day together. Or at least it was, until for some reason the sky was no longer blue but covered in puffy grey clouds and she was no longer standing on the sidewalk but on the roof of a very high building.
"What the hell?"
"Ah not again!" Two loud voices yelled from behind her making her jump out of fright. She turned around to see another teenager dressed just like her completely identical to her costume. That's eerie. The kid stepped forward with an irritated scowl arms crossed over his chest. The man next to him was just an inch or two smaller in width, clad in black and red a black utility belt. With two gold belts crossed and clicked together by a gold circle buckle or button and what looks like...feathers? For a cape. They both worse domino masks that completely covered the eyes.
"Who are you?" The copy cat asked her in a demanding tone. Marinette scowled at the question and crossed her arms in return.
"N'est-ce pas évident. Je suis Robin. Et tu sembles être un fan aussi d'après tes vêtements." She waves her hand at him raising a brow her mask moving with. "C'est pas mal quand même. Celui qui a conçu votre costume est exquis. Ils ont définitivement un bon œil." She stepped forward and moving around the teen inspecting his suit. Lifting the cape to take in the martials. Displeased he ripped the fabric away and practically hissed at her.
"Don't touch me." Robin growled out. Red Robin just watched the interaction curiously as he opened his comms to report in. Without warning, Batman landed down and walked up behind Red with Red Hood freezing up to see a smaller copy of Robin. The kid had short obviously gelled slick raven hair and well, boobs. Batman took a step forward kicking a piece of concrete grabbing both attention of the Robins.
"Ah bon Adrien tu es là!" The female copy said making Hood laughing suddenly. Night wing appeared in the other side of the building with BatWoman completely lost in the sight. The copy turns to look at the new people exclaiming. "Whoa Luka et Alya sont là aussi! Dieu merci, je ne suis pas seul dans cet endroit bizarre." The female let out a sigh of relief. Hood coughs coming back to earth from his fit and took control of the scene.
"Hey little miss. I'm sorry but we do not understand what you are saying." Hood said kneeling down more to her height. Unaware he just sinned.
Marinette looked at the man in the helmet trying understand what he said then realized he spoke English. But then he did the unthinkable. He lowered his 6'2" giant self down to her level making her feel smaller than she was. She pushed him with as much force she could muster and growled watching him fall over onto his ass.
"Don't treat me like a kid you over grown giant! I'm seventeen and average height!" Her french accent apparent. Red Robin (she remembered finally!) and the ones she assumed were Luka and Alya laughed at Hood for "falling." "I'm sorry, from this moment, I assume that I am not back in Paris am I?" She finally asked. Batman shook his head.
"No, you are in Gotham." The copy cat Robin says. After a couple blinks she speaks.
"It's real?!" She moves over to the edge of the building and looks down taking in the sites. "oh merde..." Mari's hands came to cover her face before dragging them down taking her eyes and lips with her.
"Yes Gotham is real, why wouldn't it be?" The real Robin states. With a heavy sigh, Marinette turns around and removes her domino mask to answer.
"Because you guys are in a comic book or books and on TV." She says, deadpanning. This time they blinked.
"Welp, this is strange.." Red Robin said.
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Day 9: Family Dinner
Since meeting the Wayne's my teenage life, I have had many wonderful experiences. But one I will always remember and glad they now do at almost every dinner. Is irritate Bruce Wayne.
Each dinner everyone, except Damian of course, freaking sour puss, would dress up. Each Friday would be different. One week last month we dressed up as different eras of royalty. Jason had a ball pretending to be posh and proper in his victorian king garb. He kind of fit the roll well.
The week after that we dressed up in a circus theme. Dick was excited as he wore his father's old leotard from his younger days. (So glad Alfred had washed it hours before dinner, it stunk.) Alfred even wore a clown nose and squeaked it beside Bruce. Damian just scowled of course.
The week after that, the girls joined us and we all dressed up as the rogues of Gotham and Metropolis. Bruce walked in saw us at the table then let out a loud groan of defeat. To say he held disappointment strongly was wonderful.
Why are we doing this? Well you see, I came to visit two months ago to see my brothers and fiancé after finals. Fun part was, everyone knew I found out about their little secret, but some reason Bruce didn't. So I conspired to make it a game to lead up to the big reveal.
Tonight, the Kent's and Selina are suppose to visit and it was going to me fun. I had created everyone's costumes for tonight and also dropped them off in each room. Even Jon, Damian's best friend has one. No one knew what I had in-store, which made this way more fun.
All of us had a rhythm when we walk into the dining hall with the adults. So as normal I walk in first with Damian, discussing about the apartment we had talk about renting. The room was quiet for a second when we entered so we looked up to see Bruce looking at us with almost wide eyes.
"Oh my God you look so cute!" Selina shouts then begins to whisper to Louis. I was wearing a copy of the very first robin costume minus the mask. Yeah, as much as I hated the traffic light look, I think I pulled it off way better than Dick. Damian wore my ladybug color scheme. He wouldn't put in the leotard I bought but he was willing to wear the shirt and black jeans. I believe he looked rather handsome in my red and black polka dotted colors.
Next came Dick, he was dressed as an exact copy of Red Robin. Then came Jason, dressed as Spoiler, wig and all. I had to hold my laugher when he throws his "blonde hair" to the over his shoulder then sits down next to Dick. Not far behind him Tim walks in with Jon. This time Clark and Batman chokes on their drinks, if their coughing fit was anything to go by. Lois and Selina gasped then burst out laughing as they saw their sons.
Jon was sporting my partners look. Complete from head to toe. You can tell he felt awkward about it some, but he enjoyed it bcuz it reminded him of his boyfriend back at home. His "ears" moves with his thoughts as the little bell on his zipper jingles. He finds a seat next to Damian blushing lightly. Tim looked amazing. He was dressed as Red Hood. Helmet and all. I even added the packed muscles to emphasize Jason's pecs to give him a better definition. Jason was awestruck? He didn't take his eyes off tim even after he removed the helmet showing a small puff of white in his bangs and styled like Jason. (Not my idea so great touch Tim.)
Next came the girls. Babs, Stephanie, and Cass walked in cladded in their garbs. Babs was dressed as Superman, Stephanie as Void, and Cass was dressed as Nightwing. I gave a wolf whistle to them, smiling happily with my creations on my amazing new siblings. I then took a glance at my soon to be father-in-law and nothing could make his expression any better. Oh how I was wrong. Before he could say anything to any of us, in comes Alfred. The room went completely silent watching. Alfre places down the plates one after the other, Bruce hasn't even looked up from his hands yet having buried then into his face. When Alfred stops beside Bruce to lay his plate down. He spoke in the most Dark Knight voice one could ever make, and Dick was the closet one yet.
"Your food sir." Bruce's head snapped up and came face to face with a skinny version of himself. Bruce's face paled staring at Alfred, dressed from cowl to boots in his own complete copy of Batman fitting him just right. Selina unable to take anymore started laughing very hard. Either she caught on or Bruce's expression was down right hilarious. Clark and Lois looked at each other then at me who just shrugged and began to eat. Alfred set the dish down then walked away to his normal space at the other end of the table and eats with us. Immediately the girls begins to gush over the outfits the boys were wearing.
Stephanie was telling Jason how beautiful he looked with his blonde hair. He pulled it forward and played with the hair as if it was his life line. Mocking how she asks from time to time. That earned a fork being thrown at him from her. I couldn't help but listen and watch enjoying the chaos I amplified. I took a look at Bruce catching he looking at me as if he was terrified I might know about his nightly activities. I just shrugged at him and returned to eating listening in on conversations between Superman and Lois. Selina sends me a text that I peaked at under the table and smile big.
"Make me a new Catwoman outfit next please." She sent. I send a smiley emoji then focused back on Bruce. These are the dinners I enjoy the most
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