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ladibugs2 · 7 years
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@badluckpersonified​
Bridgette had never wanted to leave Riverdale. She liked the place. The town is a beautiful place, and the people aren’t that bad either. She’s not the big city type, and losing herself forever in the gentle summers and kind winters just seems like a part of growing up for Bridgette. However, getting away from her parents has become a number one priority. Still a teen, there’s not much she can do to physically get away. In the dark of the night though, she can put her headphones over her ears, turn the lights off, and just go. Her mind takes her into space and for awhile, she feels free. 
She keeps the volume down low, just in case her parents decide to make a midnight check-up; they’re insane like that. So when her window (never locked in a town like Riverdale) slides open she sits up abruptly, startled to see none other than Félix Agreste crawling through her window with a flashlight. Bridgette turns the lamp on and takes her headphones off, looking at the teen as if he’s grown a second head. 
They’d talked before, briefly. How could they not? After all, they attended school together and he was friends with Allegra who was dating Claude who was friends with Bridgette... In a small town like Riverdale, everyone has always known everyone if only by face. However the last thing she’d expected tonight was for him to crawl through her window. 
Slightly uncomfortable, she fidgets in her bed while being entirely unsure of what one even does in this situation. “Um... I won’t scream if you quickly explain yourself?” She offers, brows pinching together. 
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bolotiesandjournals · 7 years
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@badluckpersonified​ is an amazin friend who created and sent this to me as a birthday gift for me. It’s for our little Miraculous Crossover AU thing with Félix Agreste and Mason Gleeful.
Without getting into all the verse background--
How to Give My Kitten  Chat Noir  a Superhero a Heart Attack:
Step 1: Learn of hot model’s person’s super secret hero identity
Step 2: Use magic powers to disguise self as fellow hero.
Step 3: Actually try to steal bae’s source of powers, but end up making out with him instead at  the very least.
Step 4 - 8: [ too scribbled in excitement to be legible ]
Step 9: Completely avoid bae and any other friends, only confront during his possible patrol times with LB. Make sure self has ‘terrorized’ the area and speak with near neighbors for assistance playing along and selling the horror state of it
Step 10: Find LB and CN and demand their miraculous. Through demands, convince the pair well enough that you, Mason, have not only reverted to full on asshole, but went straight for douche bag villain on top of it. 
Step 11: Continue demanding their miraculous and READY? FIGHT!  Attempt to attack Chat for his ring  Cue LB to step in if CN won’t fight right away.<.small>
Step 12: ‘Take Out’ LB.  Corner Chat.  Demand miraculous menacingly.  Once Fe looks absolutely lost, finally exchange ‘So, I can have ultimate power!’ for ‘Because I have a better ring for you to wear.’  Propose and prepare for kitty glare.
Step 13: Singleness??? Death ????  Engaged???? Profit?????
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spottedcharms · 7 years
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@badluckpersonified [cont]
“Well, I didn’t count the monsters among them.”
A twisted grin appeared on her face as she stared at the sleeping city. Once the sun was down, it was their time to play. She’s stopped considering herself human after all the things she’s done. 
Did she feel grief or remorse for anything she’s done so far?      Not a single instance.
Did she have plans to turn over a new leaf and start a new?      Not a single chance in hell.
She glanced over to her partner in crime and chuckled at his response. She knew that Felix would come up with such a witty response. That didn’t stop her from rolling her eyes at him. She knew that he knew her better and backstabbing him was far out of the picture. Loneliness drove people insane and insanity leads to sloppiness, something Marinette would not allow herself to have. Even if that was the main reason why she did not get rid of Felix she found a kinship with him. In this industry, that sort of connection was hard to form especially since there were many people who wouldn’t hesitate to stab you in the back.
“You know finding someone as skilled as you would be so difficult and such a waste of time. Besides, I quite enjoy your comments.”
She teased him back a playful tone in her voice as she thought about what they were going to do tonight. There wasn’t anything that particularly stood out to her that needed to be done soon.
“Have any plans for tonight? I’m drawing blanks right now.
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catastrophex · 7 years
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*nudges the cling kitten at @badluckpersonified*
For probably the hundredth time Adrien checks his phone for the time, tapping his fingers impatiently on the coffee shop table.
Where is he?
And that’s just at fifteen minutes late.
Then it’s half an hour late, and Adrien pulls his scarf- the blue one he got for his birthday- over the lower half of his face, trying to hide how distressed he is from the other patrons of the coffee shop, and just staring at his hot chocolate; which has started to lose its heat.
Where is he?
Then an hour late, and Adrien is almost in tears.
Where’s Felix at? 
Adrien knows his brother is busy...but... but they made plans. They made plans this time. Adrien was sure he and Felix would have a nice afternoon. That he wouldn’t spend the time alone like he has far too often recently.
He misses Nino, but he can’t... He’s not allowed to be friends with Nino anymore, and he’s not very good at making friends to try and be less lonely without Nino’s company.
Besides, he’s afraid that his father would disapprove of any other friend he might make, and he’d be forced to cut them out too.
All he has is Felix, and his brother is too busy to devote all his time to Adrien. And Adrien would never ask that of him anyway, no matter how much he wants the company.
He checks his phone again. An hour and ten minutes.
Felix isn’t coming. He’s not just late. He’s stood Adrien up. He just left his brother alone. Alone waiting for him when he wasn’t coming. 
He didn’t even call.
Choking back a soft sob, Adrien pays for the cocoa he never finished, and hurries out, pulling out his phone to call Nathalie.
Before he can though...
A dark little butterfly fuses into his scarf, and he gasps sharply, the wave of negativity crashing over him.
Akuma.
He barely hears Hawkmoth’s voice in his head, trying to shake the negativity- he can’t- he can’t let himself be-
It overwhelms Adrien though, and some small part of him accepts the butterfly, and that’s enough, transforming him into Chaton Solum.
Dazed, the akuma blinks a few times, taking inventory of the situation.
He won’t ever be left alone again.
Brushing off Hawkmoth’s commands to get the miraculouses; the stupid butterfly is completely unaware that Solum is wearing one; he jumps up onto the rooftop, intent to get out of there before he’s noticed.
He needs to find Felix. He’s never going to be left alone like that again, so he needs to find his brother; preferably without catching Ladybug’s notice since she’d inevitably interfere.
Looking at his phone still in his hand he smiles slightly, and quickly dials his brother.
He’ll just ask Felix where he is. Simple enough. Felix would try to ruin this too, he’s sure. But his brother doesn’t know anything has changed yet. He won’t know until Solum is there, and he won’t be able to do anything about it then.
“Felix!” He chirps, faking a playfully annoyed tone. “Where the heck are you!? You totally stood me up.”
He’ll go to Felix, and everything will be fine. This sting of loneliness will be gone once he gets to his brother and he and Felix will never be apart again.
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chatesquenoirist · 7 years
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(ง'̀-'́)ง u is best and most perf. bestest twin i’ve ever had. stfu and take your overdeserved luff. gdi.
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gcnmetsu-blog · 7 years
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@badluckpersonified​
The demon was actually starting to calm down and actually talk to her fae friend but, it seemed like that conversation was quickly cut short. As soon as she calmed down, she was quickly taken and placed elsewhere. Blinking her eyes open, she looked around the current area. Soon her happy mood turned sour. 
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Eyes landing on a blond in front of her, she frowned and growled lowly. “Who the hell are you? How the hell did i even get here?” Looking to her feet, she noticed the strange design on the floor and quickly huffed in annoyance. “Kid, don’t you know demon summoning is the worst thing you can do?” She wasn’t stupid. She knew what he did right away once she saw what was at her feet. Was this kid stupid?
“I demand you release me. You rudely took me away from my friend. I wish to get back to her right away.” He had to know how to release her. After all, Aku had no idea. She was never treated like this before. No way was she going to be a SERVANT to a human. She would rather kill him first.
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When you returned to your room, you would notice a decent sized package on your bed with a note resting peacefully on top. You ensured that your door was locked prior to leaving.
     (How did this get here?)
You carefully looked over the suspicious package, looking for anything that might trigger red flags. Finding nothing, you took a deep breath and reached for the note. Inside was a short, hand-written note.
     We are sorry for the loss of your powers, however, we could not      allow you to run around here with your Cataclysm power. Though      we decided to give you a little bit of a compensation to deal with      this. We hope you enjoy this.
      - Marionette and Chat Blanc
Curiousity took over as you opened up the package. Inside was several things, and you couldn’t help to think if this was some cruel joke played by the Wardens. The package was a perfect recreation of the Chat Noir costume, minus the baton... along with a life-sized stuffed Plagg. You looked at the items... not quite sure what to think of the gift.
@badluckpersonified , @cursedchat , @catastrophex , @chataclysmics
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ladibugs2 · 7 years
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city of stars
I don't care if I know Just where I will go 'Cause all that I need is this crazy feeling A rat-tat-tat of my heart
Life always has a funny way of changing people, and Bridgette’s greatest change came when she held her darling little Ami for the first time. Something inside her just shifted, it was as if being a mother had not only lightened her heart, but helped her grow up. For Bridgette, there was nothing that felt more right. Sure, it was a struggle to work and take care of the small child, but there simply wasn’t anything Bridgette would trade it for. A few times she’d been told by friends that being a mother suited her. Bridgette had to agree. 
She was lucky that her mother and father were able to watch over Ami while Bridgette worked at the studio, but there were times -- like today -- when something came up and they were unable to. It was a blessing that Bridgette was able to take the four-year-old into work with her. Her students adored her daughter, as did her coworkers. As Bridgette rushed to get the duo ready on time so they didn’t miss their bus, her mind wandered a bit to the newest pianist at the studio. 
Things with Félix had been interesting, to say the least. They’d been nothing but civil to each other, but so much had changed since they saw each other back in school. Bridgette was glad to see that he was doing well, and that he didn’t appear to hold a grudge for her foolish teen antics. She’d been smitten with him then. She’d been too caught up in her own selfish desires to realize what he’d wanted until it was far too late to fix anything. However, as her mother liked to put it, life moves on. 
It’s Ami that brings Bridgette from her wandering thoughts when the bus stops. Clever as always, she’d recognized the street name and wiggled a bit in excitement, cooing ‘mama’s and ‘hurry’s. Bridgette had only smiled in response and scooped her up, holding her against her hip as they left the bus and made their way to the studio. Once there they had a quick conversation about rules and obeying and being calm. Bridgette handed her the bag with her coloring things and toys. Her own bag was set in a locker, door unlocked just in case Tikki saw the need to leave to prevent Ami from wandering off. Her coworker and friend, Sara, was out of class for a few hours, so she agreed to sit with Ami while Bridgette went to her class.
She returned an hour later for the break she and the dancers took, and was surprised to see Ami coloring at a table while Félix sat across from her, looking a tad awkward. Sara was nowhere to be found, and Bridgette wondered if she’d tactically ditched Bridgette’s daughter with her ex-classmate. 
Ami was the first to spot Bridgette, her entire face lighting up with joy. “Mama!” She called, quickly moving from her chair to tackle Bridgette. A soft smile tugged her lips as Bridgette bent, nuzzling her forehead before placing a light kiss there. “Hello, mon minou, were you good?” Ami nodded, wrapping her arms around Bridgette so that she couldn’t stand again. With a slight, embarrassed flush, she looked up at Félix, offering her best smile. “Did Sara leave you with her? I hope she wasn’t bothering you.” 
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official-wanderer · 7 years
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Pilot is sitting on the bar, staring down at the ground, kicking her feet slowly, with her arms crossed. First time she’s been in the tavern in a while, having been wandering the halls and just watching people starve with a smile on her face.
And then sitting in Bridgette’s dorm room with her body, always humming some cheerful tune, like there wasn’t a body slowly decaying in the room.
But her stance holds no cheer now. Just barely restrained fury. She finally speaks when the last person enters the room, lifting her head, but not opening her eyes. 
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“You guys are pathetic.” Her voice is cold, angry, unlike the childish, friendly, and cheerful tone she’s always taken before.
Her eyes snap open, those green orbs blazing with fury and... disappointment.
“Even if one of you folks is a murderer, I thought most of you were decent people. People who would care that an innocent girl died, and would try to investigate it. A few of you did, but only a few. How callous. I never thought all of you would be so apathetic.” She lets out a bitter laugh. “It’s no fun for the killer to get away with it if you don’t investigate at all.”
She glares directly at almost every person in the room, her eyes only passing over a small handful of people.
“This death happened so you all could eat again, so I’m not going to take that away again. But! BUT you aren’t going to enjoy it. You don’t deserve to enjoy it. Her body ROTS in there and you do NOTHING.”
She jumps down from the counter walking  through the crowd, with her arms crossed behind her back.
“From this point on, every bite- every little crumb of food will taste more and more like HOT ASH  everyday that you don’t investigate. And maybe eventually, that’s all it’ll be, and you’ll end up starving anyway.” 
She stops in the middles of the room.
“Well, except for a few of you. A few of you have at least tried.” 
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”Those few are still my friends!” Her friendly tone returns, and it’s almost impossible to believe that it’s the same person as a moment before. “Felix Agreste, Qrow Branwen, Zhu Li Moon, Chara Dreemur, and Ryouta Kawara are all excused from this. As will anyone who starts investigating soon, okay!”
She pulls five keys from a coat pocket, and hands one to each of the people she named. 
“That’ll open up the dining hall for you, which will have plenty of non-ashy food for you. I’d advise against sharing any with those who haven’t earned keys, mmmkay?”
EXEMPTED MUSES:
Felix Agreste @badluckpersonified​
Qrow Branwen @imyourbaduckcharm​
Zhu Li Moon @assistaxt​
Chara Dreemur @sxullesschild​
Ryouta Kawara @redeyeddove​
There will be consequences if any of those muses take food out of the dining hall to give to others.
Those who came to me about not being able to participate don’t need to worry about this; it’s not for you. And same goes for the muns of the exempted mused for their other muses.
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spottedcharms · 7 years
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@badluckpersonified [cont]
⊰Ttttto beee fair.... I never thoughtttt I would be goiinnggg head firstttt.⊱
╰ ☘ ╮She responded, holding her arms and rubbing them trying to warm her body up. She was soaked to the bone and the chilly air was not helping her warm herself up. She was shivering and teeth were chattering as she could only focus on one thing, how cold she was. Normally she would protest about Chat Noir picking her up unless they were going someplace high up. However, given the situation, she couldn’t find it in herself to throw a fit.
╰ ☘ ╮She wrapped her arms around him, trying her best not to impede his ability to move. Her eyebrows narrowed as she tried to focus in on what her partner was saying. It was taking far longer than usual to come up with responses.
⊰Gggood idea.⊱
╰ ☘ ╮She told him, as she forced herself to stay awake. She knew the worst possible thing she could do right now was fall asleep on her partner’s back. However, it was getting harder and harder for her to stay awake.
⊰Nnooirrrr I’m tired.⊱
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catastrophex · 7 years
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*Throws at @badluckpersonified and runs*
It’s an odd day. Adrien and Felix being sent to their rooms right after getting home from school.
A bit unusual for their father, and all Adrien can assume is that he’s having a business associate over and doesn’t want to risk either of his sons getting in his way.
Getting to his room though, Adrien found a bracelet sitting on his desk.
It’s a little turtle- maybe made of jade?- with the band of the bracelet attached to the head and tail.
Curiously, he puts it on, and falls out of his chair as a kwami appears, seeming just as surprised as Adrien.
That shock and confusion quickly gives way to excitement, and Adrien scrambles to his feet, and tears out of the room to his brother’s, despite instructions from their father (via Nathalie, of course) to stay in their rooms.
He can’t just sit in his room and wait after finding a miraculous on his desk! He has to tell Felix!
Dashing into his brother’s room, he almost trips over his own feet in his excitement and haste.
“Felix! Felix! Felix! You won’t believe what was in my room!” He holds out the wrist with the bracelet on it out to Felix, bouncing excitedly on his toes.
The kwami- whom Adrien hasn’t even spoken to yet, peaks over Adrien’s shoulder at Felix, and after a moment he flies out into sight proper.
“Chat Noir?” Wayzz says quietly, looking between Felix and Adrien. “Ohhh boy.”
Adrien glances at Wayzz surprised. “You knew he was Chat? Do all kwami know who has the o-”
“No, no, no, no. Nothing like that. It’s-” Wayzz pauses, not sure what exactly to say. Fu rather quickly made a decision to give him to Adrien, giving the kwami himself very little warning about this. “I know more than most kwamis do.”
Shrugging, Adrien turns a bright smile back towards Felix. “Isn’t this great!”
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