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FIC ID: S18
Pairing(s): Luka/Adrien (with mentioned Marigami)
Rating: T
Archive Warnings (if any): N/A
Trigger Warnings (if any): N/A
Summary: Post-Wishmaker, Luka is called upon to help Ladybug and Chat Noir with an akuma, but accepting this time comes with unexpected consequences. After taking a hit, Luka finds that Second Chance takes him back to the beginning of the day, where he is confronted again and again with not only the akuma...but his growing affection for one Adrien Agreste.
Snippet: “Hey, Luka? Can I…ask for a favor?”
The sound that drifts from Adrien is a shy one, but it pushes determinedly past the sad piano trying to muffle it, so it must be important. Luka catches him rubbing the back of his neck, and smiles in return.
Is it wrong to feel a little proud? After all, even just a week ago, Luka is certain that Adrien wouldn’t have dared ask at all. His inner melody had seemed to waver lately, too, like someone introducing an unfamiliar instrument to a well-practiced orchestra. The sound is still a little strange, but it seems like Adrien is finally starting to adjust to it.
And dare he say it…Luka is becoming very fond of the sound.
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Maribat MASTERLIST ~ Pg1
Maribat Masterlist. (Updated: Feb 22, 2019)
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by @ozmav
Damian Wayne ~ AO3
Damian Always Answers The Phone When Marinette Calls
Damian Wayne:Most Overprotective Spouse/Father in BatFam HC
Daminette HC
Finding Out ~ AO3
Heroes and Villains ~ AO3
Jason VS Adrien ~ AO3
JL Reaction to Daminette
Lucky Bug & The Rogues ~ AO3
Kagami Meets Damian ~ AO3
MariDami Pitch
Of Sleepy Bugs & Worried Birds ~ AO3
Phone Calls ~ AO3
Puzzles & Luck ~ AO3
Quality Time/Moments ~ AO3
Question Of A Lifetime ~ AO3
Teen Titans HC
Wine Aunts AU/HC
by @18-fandoms-unite-08
I Didn’t Know I Needed You When You Needed Me
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
Prompts [Masterlist]
Decision ~ The Demonic Duo ~ Myself, I Will Focus On ~ A Sign ~ I’ve Missed You ~ Wounds ~ It’s Not Your Fault ~ Blood ~ Please Tell Me ~ It’s Been A While, Hasn’t It? ~ Friend Zoned, Hard Zoned ~ I’m Not The One To Blame ~ I Don’t Care, Not Anymore
by @2sunchild2
A Guy That I’d Kinda Be Into
A Pen Pal’s Advice in Butt Kicking
Betrothed AU [Prompt]
Bird Watching
Daminette AU:Slow Burn
Daminette AU: The Disneyland Tragedy
Daminette God AU
Genderbend!Daminette
Facetime Failure
Happy Birthday Disaster
Hostage [Prompt]
I Can Get You A Date With One of Them [Prompt]
Just Watch:Daminette AU
Male!MarixDamian [Prompt]
Retro was Always in Style
They Just Don’t Know You Songfic
Totally A Duo [Jasonette]
Treasure
When Karma Bites Back
by @7701deathlyhalfbloodprincess
Miracles In Gotham ~ AO3
Prologue ~ CH1
by @a-la-la-llama
Daminette Song Fic ~ The One Where Marinette Steals The Batmobile
Aged Up Daminette
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
Blueberry Maribat
Pt1 ~ Pt2
by @a-marlene-s
BioDad!Bruce + Male!Mari
Jason Is Very Picky With Who’s He’s Soft For [Jasonette]
Tall!Mari/Short!Damian
Futuristic Miraculous [TerRi]
Pt1 ~ Pt2
Gotham Nine-Nine [Timari] (collab with ladylucina28)
Background ~ Ranks ~ Preferred Drink of Choice ~ Mari’s Thoughts on G99
CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3
Lady Noir And Red Robin [Timari]
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
I Nearly Got Ran Over By The Batmobile: Twitter AU
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4
Unknown Reality [Jasonette]
Preface ~ Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5
by @akalei
Ladybug Young Justice
Masterpost ~ Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6
by @alexiessan
Never Alone ~ AO3
Masterlist ~ CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4 ~ CH5 ~ CH6 ~ CH7 ~ CH8 ~ CH9
by @ali-kitkat
Audacity ~ AO3
CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4
Fear Toxin ~ AO3
Hisses & Scratches
CH1
Summer Gardenia (Valentine’s Special)
Pt1
The Bat’s and Bug’s Prank War Series ~ AO3
The Beginning Of The End ~ The Plot of Revenge ~ Marinette’s Revenge
What’s A Sham? Our Childhood ~ AO3
CH1 ~ CH2
by @alycesaysno
Beyond Miraculous ~ AO3
CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4 ~ CH5 ~ CH6 ~ CH7
by @amlesi
Don’t Lie ~ Trust Me
by AnonymousWriter15
Birds And Butterflies ~ AO3
by @aquariusrunes
BatFam Meets MLB Meets Edna Mode
The Superfriends AU
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt2.5 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6 ~ Pt7 ~ Pt8 ~ Pt9 ~ Pt10 ~ Pt11
by @arsaem
Marinette’s Balcony Club
OG Post ~ Pt1 ~ Pt2
by @artxyra [MASTERLIST]
Daminette AU Idea
TA Marinette - DC Version
The Robin’s Angel
Thief!Marinette
Untitled Piece #1
Another DC TA Marinette Story
Pt1 ~ Pt2
Daminette Twins AU
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5
ML X DCs Titans AU
Timeline ~ Prologue ~ Pt1
Lost In Paris
Pt1
Psychologist Marinette AU
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
by @aserniccatnip
Lady Light
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
by @autumnray
Swapped Lives
Pt1 ~ Pt2
by @bannananorie
Marinette Todd AU
1 ~ 2 ~ 3 ~ 4 ~ 5 ~ 6 ~ 7 ~ 8 ~ 9
by @bb-basbusa
BioDad!Bruce Wayne
I Want You Back (Based on miraculous-of-salt story)
Pt1 ~ Pt2
by @black-streak
Little Pistol
Prologue ~ Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4
Saturday Night’s Alright For Fighting [Timari]
Masterlist ~ Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6 ~ Pt7 ~ Pt8 ~ Pt9 ~ Pt10 ~ Pt11 ~ Pt12 ~ Pt13 ~ Pt14
Waiting For The Worms [Jasonette]
Masterlist ~ Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6 ~ Pt7 ~ Pt8 ~ Pt9 ~ Pt10 ~ Pt11 ~ Pt12 ~ Pt13 ~ Pt14 ~ Pt15 ~ Pt16 ~ Pt17 ~ Pt18 ~ Pt19 ~ Pt20 ~ Pt21 ~ Pt22
Prompts
A Challenge for Batman ~ Animalistic Tenencies ~ Babe’s First Murder [Jasonette] ~ Birthday Worth Remembering ~ Breathe ~ Coffee Themed Akuma ~ Employee!Mari ~ Espresso ~ Guardian!Mari ~ Lasso Of Truth [Dickinette] ~ Multimouse!Mari ~ Perfectly Planned ~ Pick-up Line ~ Pregnant!Mari [Jasonette] ~ Revenge ~ Syren Incident (1 ~ 2 ~ 3) ~ Timari Proposal (1 ~ 2) ~ WalMart Shopping [Pre-Dickinette]
Maribat March
D1 ~ D2 ~ D3 ~ D4 ~ D5 ~ D6 ~ D7 ~ D8 ~ D9 ~ D10 ~ D11 ~ D12 ~ D13 ~ D14 ~ D15 ~ D16 ~ D17 ~ D18 ~ D19 ~ D20 ~ D21 ~ D22 ~ D23 ~ D24 ~ D25 ~ D26 ~ D27 ~ D28 ~ D29 ~ D30 ~ D31
by @blooming-rose-writings
MLB X DC Spiderverse AU
Info ~ Pt1
by @bonbonbun-luna
Youtuber AU
Alone In Paris
CH1 ~ CH2
by @bravescribbles
Power Couple
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5
by @cadenceh2o
Broken Hearts And Empty Ones
Love Story Daminette
Hogwart Daminette AU
CH1~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4 ~ CH5 ~ CH6 ~ CH7 ~ CH8 ~ CH9 ~ CH10
Lordbug, Robin and Kitty Noir
CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4 ~ CH5 ~ CH6 ~ CH7 ~ CH8 ~ CH9 ~ CH10 ~ CH11
MLBDC AU
Pt1 ~ Pt2
by @caffeinetheory
Steph And Mari Meet [SpoilBug]
Investigation Games [Timari]
CH1
Safe House AU [LadyArrow]
Ideas ~ CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4
Jasonette Prompts
Everything Stays(1) ~ There’s Gotta Be A Reason(2) ~ Flower Shop AU ~ Nighttime Cuddles
LadyArrow Prompts
I Can’t Do This Anymore ~ Wayne Gala
Timari Prompts
School AU ~ Coffee Shop AU ~ Soulmate AU
Timari Week
D1 ~ D2 ~ D3 ~ D4 ~ D5 ~ D6 ~ D7
Maribat Monday
1 ~ 2-Promises ~ 3-Blackout ~ 4-Celebration ~ 5-Under The Sea ~ 6-Heartfelt ~ 7-Protection
by @calliopeia
Love Alarm
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6 ~ Pt7 ~ Pt8 ~ Pt9
On The Other Side Of The Mirror ~ AO3
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5
Next Time You Ask A Favor, Make Sure It Won’t Kill Me [Timari] ~ AO3
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5
by @carrisarune
Fairy Wings AU
The Beginning ~ What Happens Next
by @cassiopeiathequeen
A Different Kind Of Green
Frayed Edges And Forgotten Love
Girlfriend Troubles [Marijon]
I’ll Start Now [TimxChloe]
If I Could Tell Her [Jasonette]
Maritime Madness [Jasonette]
My Secret Santa [Roy/Mari/Jay]
Please Don’t Take My Sunshine Away [Wallynette] ~ AO3
Rewrite The Stars Songfic [Jasonette]
Wait, Wait, You’re My Kid? [Timari] ~ AO3
A Pocket Knife and A Gun [Jasonette] ~ AO3
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
Birthday Shenanigans (Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ AO3)
Can We Keep Him? [Jasonette] ~ AO3
CH1 ~ CH2 ~ CH3 ~ CH4 ~ CH5 ~ CH6
Let Me Hold Your Heart [Dickinette]
Pt1
Ocean Eyes And Saltwater Tears [Timari] ~ AO3
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3
The Friendship of a Ladybug and a Zombie
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6 ~ Pt7(1 ~ 2) ~ Pt8
The Thread We Share ~ AO3
CH1(Pt1 ~ Pt2) ~ CH2 ~ CH3
by @chocolate1721
Bunny Mobile ~ Dick Stuck In A Banana ~ Gala ~ Marinette’s Revenge
by @chloe-bourgeois-is-big-gay
Chlo’s Maribat One-Shots ~ AO3
Pt1 ~ Pt2 ~ Pt3 ~ Pt4 ~ Pt5 ~ Pt6 ~ Pt7 ~ Pt8 ~ Pt9
Paris is Overrated Anyway ~ AO3
Pt1 ~ Pt2
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Marinette poste des vidéos de danse. Elle fait la connaissance de RienA, un chanteur anonyme dont la chaîne marche plutôt bien.
Fic mignonne et qui se lit très bien. La narration fait parfois un peu résumé et j’ai eu du mal à assimiler le temps qui passe.
Marinette et Adrien sont un peu OOC (Marinette qui ne s’intéresse pas à la mode !)
Malgré ces petits défauts, j’ai lu cette fic très rapidement et ai eu du mal à décrocher quand j’ai dû m’arrêter.
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I'm really curious: What is your latest fandom? ; Do you regret getting involved in any fandoms?; Which fandoms have your written fanfiction for? ; Who is your current OTP? ; What do you hate more: Coming up with titles or writing summaries? ; How did you get into reading and/or writing fanfiction?
Oh geez. You’re giving me a workout tonight uh? *cracks neck* *half dies from it* Aight, let’s do this.
What is your latest Fandom?
Well between Glitter Force (Precure) Doki Doki, Precure A La Mode, and Mystic Whispers, I’ve been a bit busy!
Do you regret getting involved in any fandoms?
*eyes Twilight* *sweeps it under the rug*
Which fandoms have you written fanfiction for?
Oh boy. D’Gray-man and Miraculous Ladybug. Like I wasn’t too sure on the whole fanfiction thing until Miraculous Ladybug; I don’t know how to describe what happened but here we are and no, I am not linking anyone to that D’Gray-man fic. I’m letting that die in obscurity.
Though I will say I did actually plan for a D’Gray-man/FMA crossover fic that just never happened.
Who is your current OTP?
Jay and Brandon of course. :P In fandom though… er…. I multi ship I guess? Thanks to a lot of people’s influences? I don’t really know to be honest. I like a lot of different things.
What do you hate more: Coming up with titles or writing summaries?
Actually, I don’t hate either but coming up with titles is a little more bothersome. Sometimes I worry that it isn’t enough or catchy or interesting.
How did you get into reading and/or writing fanfiction?
Uh… I was forced to be anti-social so I spent hours on the Internet looking for anything to do that would entertain me which is when I really started getting into anime which eventually led me to finding out about this thing called fanfiction which got me reading and reading got me to thinking which got me to writing which got me on FF.net publishing. I only published one full story though. I stopped for a lot of years for various reasons. Then I ran into Miraculous Ladybug which seemed to give me almost a new fandom life and zeal for writing fanfiction. That really blew up when I got my first nice comment on “Holding Hands.” Suddenly I was writing more than I had in the last few years. One shots at first. Then I wrote “Shall We Dance?” and things just spiraled happily from there. Bringing us to today really. *eyes the three unfinished fics I’ve been working on* Yeah. Today.
:D Thanks for asking!
Send me some fanfiction questions!
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FIC ID: N05
Pairing(s): Luka x akuma class
Rating: E
Archive Warnings (if any): none
Trigger Warnings (if any): none
Summary (no word limit, but don't spoil the whole fic in chatbox!): A fan calls Luka a slut, so he decides to be the best slut in Paris
Snippet: N/A
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FIC ID: S23
Pairing(s): Felix Graham de Vanily/Luka Couffaine
Rating: T
Archive Warnings (if any): N/A
Trigger Warnings (if any): internalized homophobia
Summary: On the three year anniversary of his betrayal of Ladybug and subsequent deal with Gabriel, Felix is back in Paris. His goal this time is simple: impersonate Adrien to get his cousin out of Fashion Week and hopefully in so doing restore some good will between them. But perhaps he should have known that his life never gets to be simple. A pesky snake and a nosy rabbit are making sure of that.
(That Luka guy is kinda hot though… wait what?)
Snippet: Felix had a certain… disdain for Paris.
Not hatred, no, of course not. It was a beautiful city—if a bit smelly—and home to one of his favourite people. It had good food; the people were toxic but friendly, just how he liked them; and with the blessing and the curse of his cousin’s face, Felix could get people to stop and admire everything he did.
It was also home to his least favourite person, who just so happened to be the city’s local supervillain as well as an international terrorist.// That was fine.
Felix didn’t have any business with his uncle. Not on this trip.
It’d been three years since they’d struck a deal on that fateful day. Three years since Felix stopped living with a perpetual cloud of fear over his head. He was a free man at last. There would be no more threats, no more blackmail, and no more death.
He hadn’t come back to Paris since. Despite claiming he was innocent, he didn’t put it past Ladybug to string him up by his ankles from the Eiffel Tower.
Today was a special occasion, or else he wouldn’t bother risking her wrath, or that of his uncle. Though he had nothing to fear from Gabriel now, the less he saw of that man, the better.
No, today was the beginning of rehearsals for Paris’ fashion week. Something Adrien couldn’t normally get out of, even though he was now nineteen and legally an adult.
Hence Felix’s emergency visit to Paris.
Adrien hadn’t specified why he wanted out of rehearsals, but Felix hadn’t dared to ask either. He and Adrien hadn’t always gotten along, but things had been downright frozen between them for a while. Adrien knew that Felix was the one who had impersonated him and sold out the Miraculous to Monarch. He couldn’t understand why Felix had done it, not until Gabriel was out of the picture, so to him it seemed an unforgivable act of selfishness.
And perhaps it had been
Felix still didn’t regret it, nonetheless.
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He typed quietly in the lively solitude of the cafe. Though he was tired from the repetitive modelling, he hadn’t come here for caffeine.
That made the cup of coffee in front of him all the more surprising.
Felix glanced up at the hand that had set it down, and thus the man attached. The waiter winked. His hair was black with blue and pink tips, his outfit slightly wrinkled, and his face alight with a bright smile. Great. Someone cheery and unprofessional. Exactly the type of person that he usually tried to avoid.
Still, Felix spared the waiter a second glance, mostly because of his distinctive appearance. Then he pushed the cup of coffee away and attempted to resume his work. “I didn’t order this.”
The waiter leaned with one hand on the table, looming frustratingly into Felix’s space. He continued to grin. “I know. A little rabbit told me you’d like it.”
“I believe the phrase usually goes ‘a little bird told me’.”
“I know.”
Felix leaned back slowly, abandoning his computer for the moment to more properly examine the waiter. A small nametag on his chest read ‘Luka’. His eyes glimmered with mischief and concealed knowledge.
“Well, Luka If you don’t mind, I am quite busy at the moment and would appreciate some alone time.”
“Sure thing, Felix.”
He hadn't mistaken Felix for Adrien, like most in Paris did. That alone caught Felix's attention. But he also made no move to leave, and Felix was hardly in a social mood.
He took the coffee at last and sipped it—mostly as an excuse to not continue the conversation. But as the rich flavour hit his tongue, he glanced up in surprise despite himself. “Breve?”
Luka winked. “The little rabbit told me that too.”
Felix set his cup down slowly. He’d always preferred creamier, sweeter coffees to the more concentrated, bitter varieties. For some reason, that continually surprised his peers. Something about how his coffee was sweeter than his demeanour, he was sure.
“Who is this rabbit?” He asked suspiciously.
Luka’s smile never faltered; he shrugged innocently and said, “Enjoy your coffee,” before he just walked off.
Felix glared at his back. Great, a mystery. Last time he’d uncovered one of those, he’d discovered the identity of a terrorist and secrets dating back twenty years. He’d also sold out the entire world to protect his own self interests, so there was that too.
“He’s cute,” Duusu piped up from Felix’s pocket. “You should ask him out.”
Felix choked.
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FIC ID: S25
pairing(s): chloé bourgeois/luka couffaine
rating: teen
summary: In which Luka—coffee addict—Couffaine decided to head to a different coffee shop for a change (nah, his old one literally closed down and he is super upset) where he crossed paths with probably the most wealthy and meanest girl in his college, behind the counter and asking for his order.
snippet: Finally the girl with a ponytail by the counter looked up, tossing her phone back inside her green apron. Icy blue eyes met his steel blue ones and suddenly Luka forgot how to breathe.
Not because she was pretty or how her blue eyes were so vibrant that he wanted to cower away under her gaze. But it was because he knew that face. He knew her college. And that face was popular anywhere, actually and the fact that nobody in the store really cared to point it out, baffled him.
“What can I get you?” she asked. This was the first time he heard her voice up close. Luka wasn’t sure how to react.
And the fact that she said it so . . . kindly made things crazier.
This girl wasn’t known to be nice in his college.
Oh Jules would holler if she’s with Luka at that exact moment he froze, unable to say what he wanted.
He might’ve stared too long because she glared, raised her hand in front of her face and waved.
“Hi?” she asked.
“You’re Chloé Bourgeois,” Luka finally blurted while the girl’s eyebrows rose, “you’re—I—what are you doing here?”
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FIC ID: N11
Pairing: Luka/Marinette
Rating: E
Archive Warnings: None
Trigger Warnings: None
Summary: She’s been hunting him for the whole night— chasing him across rooftops, almost cornering him on many alley walls and having her way with him, only for him to distract her enough to teasingly escape. But she’s caught him, finally, and now there is nowhere left to run.
Lady Noire latches onto him the second he opens his door to his room.
How she’s fit through that porthole, Luka has no idea— but one moment he’s shouldering through the squeaky hinges of a door that’s barely older than him, and the next— he’s backed up against the wall with a tongue in his mouth and a warm body against his.
He’d expected this. She’s been hunting him for the whole night— chasing him across rooftops, almost cornering him on many alley walls and having her way with him, only for him to distract her enough to teasingly escape.
But she’s caught him, finally.
There’s barely a light on in his room except of the flicker of his laptop, because he can’t figure out how to get the screensaver to turn off after more than an hour of being idle, and it’s been at least five hours since he’s touched it— and it still blinks impassively in the dark of the room. But he doesn’t need to see.
He knows its her— her— because the last thing he saw before the back of his head made contact with the wall and made his eyesight go hazy was a blur of neon green. His hands make it to her waist with a groan— and there’s such a pretty line to her spine, now, as she fists the fabric of his jean jacket with a purr as she continues to greet and have a conversation with the back of his throat with her tongue.
“Try not to make my clothes into a scratching post, pretty kitty.” He groans when she lets him breathe— choosing instead to assault the skin below his mouth with nips to his jaw.
“You don’t want me to give you an authentic distressed feel to your clothes?” Her voice sounds like heat— his vision goes hazy again when her hands rub up and down his shirt— teasingly slipping underneath the hem to trace nonsensical patterns onto the skin of his abs. “What a shame— I was looking for something to get my hands on tonight. I’m so pent up I could tear up steel with my teeth alone. Why don’t I use you instead?”
“Lady Noire using a civilian as a cat toy?” he gasps out— and nearly goes blind entirely when she lifts his shirt up enough so that she can nip at his sternum, and then lower, and then lower— the poor little kitten. She’s hungry, it seems— he’s kept her starving for hours during patrol— and nothing of his own miraculous being just as predatory as hers can stop the way he’s powerless and rooted to the spot from the way her eyes glow at him in the dark.
“Maybe even more, if you’re lucky enough,” He can’t see the glint of her teeth and she smiles at him, but he knows it’s there. He groans at the feeling of her mouth against his hip— the feeling of her fangs pressing into his skin enough to make him shock himself into moving.
“You can’t be too loud.”
“There’s no one home,” she purrs, licking his thigh so softly and so sweetly it should be considered a sin. “You’re all mine tonight, Vai.”
Because of course Noire’s checked for noise as soon as she’d come in. She eases him out of his jeans so easily that it almost feels wrong, and pulls the fabric down to his knees. She ignores his arousal in favor of teething his thighs, humming to herself, pressing her chest into his calf. Her claws are as delicate with him as they possibly can be— which is to say his head hits back against the door frame again when he feels her drag those sharp points lightly against his skin to the point he’s seeing stars.
“Make it hurt,” he hisses.
“I wouldn’t do that to you,” she whispers, but she grins nonetheless. He can feel her smile against his thigh— how she presses her teeth into the tenseness of his muscle as she cups his balls. He pants, head hitting the door again, helpless to do nothing but swallow as she laughs.
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FIC ID: S04
Pairing: Lukanette, mentioned past Lukadrien, mentioned past Marinath
Rating: T
Archive Warnings (if any): N/A
Trigger Warnings (if any): drinking, drunkenness
Summary: Luka's working his normal shift at the bar when a woman wanders in that captures his attention. He doesn't believe in love at first sight—he's not even sure he believes in love anymore at all—but something about this woman makes him think there might be something to the theory.
Snippet: “You don’t have to tell me anything,” Luka reassured Marinette, “but there’s a reason bartenders have a reputation for being good listeners.”
“Because you’re paid to stand there all night anyways?”
“No.” He pretended to think for a moment, then said, “Well, yes,” and shot her a wink, which made her roll her eyes. “But no, it’s because you don’t ever have to see me again. You could tell me absolutely anything, anything you want, and then walk out that door forever.”
She considered him for a moment, all 6’3” of him in his black button-down he wore for work, open at the neck and rolled up to his elbows, secured with leather sleeve garters Jules had got him, the tattoos covering his forearms that were clearly displayed, his teal-tipped hair pulled back into a modest low ponytail, and his chipped black nails tapping nervously against the bar as she looked him over.
He met her scrutiny evenly. He got these looks at least once a night, although he had to admit this was the first time the back of his neck prickled with heat.
It gave him a chance to look her over, too, and he had a feeling he’d been more than spot on with her drink choice. Sweet, but dangerous. Sky blue eyes set slightly wide above freckle-spattered cheeks, so light he wouldn’t have seen them without the glow from behind the bar shining directly on her like a spotlight. Midnight hair pulled into a simple bun at the nape of her slender neck, a black band tee that had been slashed at with scissors skillfully so that it hung off one shoulder in a very distracting way…
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FIC ID: S13
Pairing: Alya/Marinette, background relationships
Rating: Teen
Summary: There is no universe in which Alya and Marinette aren't best friends. In some they meet later in life, but the always come together to form a bond that can't be broken. Even when they're witches, aliens, mermaids, or ordinary people, Alya trusts Marinette more than she trusts anyone else and vice versa. They are tied together by fate and love and are completely unaware of it. [or, alternatively, time and space refuse to separate Marinette and Alya.]
Snippets: Throughout everything, there was Marinette.
Alya wouldn’t have it any other way, especially now. It was only a half hour before the show was starting and she was fighting back the nerves of a lifetime. She’d been on stage plenty of times, but never as the lead.
“Oh God, I’m the lead.”
Marinette laughed, a wonderful crinkling to the edges of her eyes that momentarily distracted Alya from her impending doom. “You’re going to do great,” she assured as she added the finishing touches to Alya’s makeup. “You killed the previews.”
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Throughout everything, there was Alya.
They were roommates at the Academy and most people would expect the friendship to have started there. Surprisingly, it didn’t. Alya was friendly and Marinette refused to be rude to her, but they were strictly acquaintances until their second-year midterms.
It was the most stressful period of time since they’d joined and whatever unsaid agreement they had to stay at arm’s length was blown to pieces when Alya declared she needed help studying for her Tactical Analysis class. Studying together slowly turned into morning runs for coffee and bagels. Coffee and bagels then turned into going out on weekends and exploring San Francisco together. After that, there was no denying that they had become friends.
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Throughout everything, there was Marinette.
It was good to have her on her side, Alya knew. She’d hate to be her enemy, mostly because she knew she couldn’t handle the emotional toil of it, but also because Marinette was the best damned artificer Paris had ever seen. Alya didn’t understand it most of the time and it was much more enchanting than any magic she’d seen before. Artificers were a bit of a rarity in this day and age, especially good ones.
Marinette was one of a kind and Alya had always wondered how she’d gotten to be so incredible.
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FIC ID: S16
Pairings: Marc/Nathaniel.
Rating: T.
Archive warnings: N/A.
Trigger warnings: non-sexual/casual nudity.
Summary: Nathaniel the sculptor is a lonely man that creates the 'perfect human form'. It’s a sculpture that he adores and might just be a little in love with and wishes it were real. The Goddess of Love decides to bring the statue to life to be Nathaniel's companion. Nathaniel is delighted to have someone to accompany him while he works, and names the statue-turned-human 'Marc'. The artist treats Marc respectfully, but Marc falls in love with him for his gentle nature and kindness. Nathaniel has an internal conflict when he realizes he might be in love with his former statue.
Snippet: “My oh my, such a talented and kind artist. So willing to bring happiness to others, and yet so lonely… You really deserve to have a man who’ll love you,” says the Goddess of Love as she appears in Nathaniel’s room. Her shining blonde hair and bright blue eyes gleam like glittering stars. “Don’t you worry any longer! I’ll make sure your dreams come true, Nathaniel,” she says, looking down at the troubled artist with fondness. Said artist doesn’t even stir.
Then the Goddess of Love skips over to the sculpture of Nathaniel’s true love. She blows a kiss full of pink dust and smoke at the sculpture, enveloping the figure whole. The smoke seeps into his skin, making his form glow for a moment before it dissipates.
Next morning, Nathaniel will get the companionship he so longs for.
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FIC ID: N04
Pairing: Marinette/kagami,
Rating: E
Summary: When a dragon needs a maiden, a mouse might just be perfect for the role, but what happens when the mouse becomes the dragon's treasure along the way?
Snippet:
"Come in"
Kagami looked straight ahead at the door in an unfaltering gaze, waiting for the servants to open the door to her mother's treasure room.
As the doors opened, a faint light of gold and rainbow reflections flew out of the room, leaving a pathway of light for Kagami to walk through.
She bowed deeply, "You called me, mother?"
Tomoe Tsurugi sat at her chair surrounded by her hoard like a queen would on her throne, with an unimpressed expression hiding through her spectacles.
"I have received a letter from the Guild, everything appears to be in order for your visit to France"
Kagami stood up from her bow, looking at her mother with an unmoving expression.
"You will be leaving tomorrow through the teleporter, do not be late"
"I won't let you down mother"
An electrifying breeze tousled Kagami's hair,
"See to it that you don't"
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FIC ID: S15
Pairing(s): Felix/Lila
Rating: T
Archive Warnings (if any): N/A
Trigger Warnings (if any): N/A
Summary: When Lila meets Felix, she sees a way out of her current life. When Felix meets Lila, he sees a co-conspirator in the making.
Snippet: Neither of them quite know what they’ll be getting into as they keep crossing paths.
Lost in Rome, they’re both looking for the same person—one Kagami Tsurugi, last seen in public more than a year ago. What they find could change everything for the heroes back in Paris and for themselves.
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FIC ID: S03
Pairing(s): Marinette Cheng x Félix Sphinx (PV), background relationships
Rating: T
Archive Warnings (if any): N/A
Trigger Warnings (if any): N/A
Summary: People of Paris are struggling to make ends meet while Sphinx Conglomerate continues to report record profits. Rumor has it they’re selling data collected from their users. Marinette Cheng knows it for a fact. That’s why, under the guise of Ladybug, a known eco-terrorist, she is determined to expose them. After a mission gone wrong, she finds herself stuck with Félix Sphinx, the second son of her sworn enemy. So what is it about him that she finds so endearing?
Snippet: Ladybug interpreted it as cause for alarm and grabbed his arms, twisting them behind his back. Félix yelped from pain and grimaced, unable to hide the blush rising to his face. His cheeks dusted pale pink and he died inside a little, even though Ladybug had no time to pay attention to it.
“You're Ladybug,” he breathed, stating the obvious. Panicking, he quickly added, “I-I didn't know! I thought—”
Another pair of feet landed beside them. Ladybug whipped her head around, startled. It was Luka in his Viperion suit.
He placed a hand on her shoulder. “I'll take it from here.”
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FIC ID: S22
Pairing(s): Marinette Cheng x Félix (PV), Marinette Cheng x Nathan From the Gym Club
Rating: T
Archive Warnings (if any): none
Trigger Warnings (if any): none
Summary: Marinette has to press some buttons.
Snippet: [Redacted.]
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FIC ID: N03
Pairing(s): QPR Poly Chloé Bourgeois/Nathaniel Kurtzberg/Marc Anciel/Luka Couffine, Alix Kubdel/Chloé Bourgeois, side QPR Poly Alix Kubdel/Max Kanté/Lê Chiến Kim (I have a diagram now B) )
Rating: T+
Archive Warnings (if any): Non explicit sex between minors/Underage (like, they become sexually active as teenagers, but is not shown in fic)
Trigger Warnings (if any): Slight polyphobia, inner homophobia and antisemitism.
Summary: Chloé is a rich girl, shunned by those she thought her people, she broadens her horizons to others she never thought she would even give her time of the day. Nathaniel is a bi disaster that hates Chloé but cannot bring himself to see someone so lost and hurt by circumstances. Marc is a good listener and a better counselor, open minded and caring. Luka is just out of a long time relationship. Alix is happy with her partners and wants to be left alone. Little did they know that it is about to become more complicated than they thought.
Snippet: "Chloé had never thought of herself as a lesbian, so it came as a surprise when she found herself attracted to none other than one Alix Kubdel. "
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