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chickensoup1025 · 1 year
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Adrienette from that one episode that one time remember that
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cheesyakumas · 2 years
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Sandboy & Risk (froggy)
— gift commission for my Miraculous kahoot winner p_polypus on Instagram
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sadelizb · 2 years
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chit chat 2.0! 💖🐈‍⬛
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mlbworld · 2 years
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“No one listens to Marinette but everybody listens to Ladybug!”
Ouch.
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blacktiredandnerdy · 2 years
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WELL, COLOR ME SURPRISED!
I’m not even gon hold you. I actually enjoyed the season 4 finale of Miraculous Ladybug. It’s such a pleasant surprise because I really did not expect to like it. I haven’t actually enjoyed an episode in a hot minute so I did not have high hopes (hell, I basically had no hope 🙃) for the finale going into it. But I’ll be damned, I did, in fact, enjoy it. That last scene with Cat reassuring Ladybug that he and Paris were gonna stick beside her was beautiful and actually got me to shed a few tears of joy. Which is really something seeing as this show has not been able to invoke any emotions besides frustration and anger (and a lot of secondhand embarrassment 🫠) since somewhere in season 2. So I will give the Miraculous writers this ONE praise for the finale.
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I don't normally do art memes, but this one just stuck in my head so much, and I don't even know why.
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wield-the-mighty-pen · 6 months
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Can we all just think about what this day has been for Adrien?
Imagine you wake up for the day, excited to have your bi-yearly scheduled lunch with your father, only to be told he has canceled on you once again and when you finally get the courage to speak your mind and talk to him, he interrupts you and tells you that you will be moving away from your home and beloved friends (with a person you hate) for an indefinite period of time. Imagine then, that you head to school, where you share a tender moment with someone who is definitely not just a friend and they give you the advice to talk to your father.
You then get home from school, where you are ambushed by your manipulative cousin, who is offering to trade places with you and help you out with your problem, only to discover he is scheming again. Before you can do anything about that, you have to go save the world with your superhero partner, who you've been feeling a little neglected by lately and for some reason, all those negative feelings seem to be manifesting right now during the fight. She then call in some reinforcements, and this new guy, that she keeps fawning over is giving you bad vibes (it's definitely not just jealously guys).
You save the day and head home, this time with the intent of actually confronting your father, only to be stopped by your superhero partner, who for some reason is looking for your civilian counterpart. She claims that she handed you a miraculous and you very quickly realize that your scheming and manipulative cousin, was scheming and manipulative.
You watch as your partner has a panic attack and do your best to calm her down and help her retain some miraculous. You hear her muffled cries through the door and when you go to check on her, she's gone. You find out that the villain you fight has got a hold of the miraculous and you go to find your partner.
You find her and manager to comfort her, all the while sharing a not-at-all platonic moment with her, and you prepare to fight the villain who has re-monikered himself and given himself new powers.
You see the rabbit miraculous and what looks like a future version of yourself show up and you realize that you will have to go through time in a time battle to reclaim the rabbit miraculous. You are given a rabbit miraculous to use and your very concept of space and time are altered as a result. After a lengthy, convoluted battle, you say goodbye to a good friend and decide to head to London to interrogate your aunt. The interrogation leading nowhere, you decide to head home only to be immediately called by your partner asking you to head to the wax museum and pose like a statue (which totally brings back some memories for you...). You finally get rid of that piece of paper in your bell and manage to capture the villain who you've been fighting for so long.
Except, the plan fails. The villain manages to get away with all of the Kwamis and now you have a weight on your conscious. You have just used against a person the power you vowed to use only for good. You are reminded of the significant power that you wield.
You once more arrive home and turn on the TV to try and distract yourself. Only to see that there's once more a problem that needs your help. You get there and see two people who have similar powers to you and your partner, but there's something wrong. Your partner asserts that they aren't akumatized, but you are wary. You learn that they are a version of you from a different universe, or at least a version of your power. You once more, are reminded the of ultimate destruction you have at your fingertips.
You come to understand that these doubles are in fact your partner and yourself from another universe. A universe, where the villain you are fighting is now your ally. Once assuring your friends are safe, you go after your double to fight them. When you meet to speak to them person to person and talk through your shared trauma. You learn that he too lost his precious mother, but he has no one to help him through it. You relive that loss together. You talk him down from making the wish that a part of you wants to make every single day. You begin to realize the version of you isn't bad, he's just hurting.
After ensuring the safety of other universes and giving a hopeful send of to your doubles, you finally, finally this time head home for the night.
Surveying around your room, you are reminded of the morning that feels like forever ago. You remember what your cousin said, what your good friend said. Emboldened by her words, you decide it's time to face your father. You go to his office where he's working and utter the words you never thought you would: I don't want to be a model anymore
Your father passively assents to this, and finally finally you are free.
You are filled with gratitude and this odd warmth that you don't spend too much time analyzing. You need to do something to thank the person who's advice got you what you so desperately wanted. You decide to call her up and thank her face-to-face.
You call her on the phone, which gets answered by her best friend, and then finally her and you give her your most sincere expression of gratitude, thanking her for everything she has done for you this past year.
As the warmth inside of your chest grows, you tell her you will do your best to pay it. You end the phone call with a smile on your face and a happy sigh.
Finally, with thoughts of your dear friend roaming around your mind, you fall asleep exhausted but happy.
This was all one day.
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nectarishes · 2 years
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something’s not right in that house
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bittersweetresilience · 3 months
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félix dressed as adrien... fauxlix and maribug? requested by an anonymous friend 💜❤️
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bluebelledmoon · 3 months
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adrien and marinette! (with a lil chat :D)
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ladyofthenoodle · 6 months
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the funny thing about loneliness is that it feeds itself. that if you’re rejected and ridiculed and isolated by your peers you start to shut yourself off so much that you have a hard time connecting even when you want to. that it starts by being disliked but turns you into the person that dislikes. that it makes it hard to be open and genuine and affectionate with anyone and that prevents you from making future bonds. it’s uncomfortable to even try to do the things you need to do to make friends.
but sometimes it just takes one person to break that. and that’s who alya was for marinette and that’s who marinette was for toxinelle. because you need someone to like you so much that they can teach you how to do it again. that they can make you feel safe liking them too, even if you didn’t at first. and i think it’s beautiful that alya taught marinette so much that marinette was able to teach even herself 🥺
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Félix Fathom has invaded my brain and his relationship with Adrien is so interesting to me because like. He steals one of the rings in hopes of not only making his mom happy but also so Gabriel can’t control Adrien anymore. His original plan before meeting Kagami and talking to Marinette for the Diamond Dance was to erase everyone and create a world for just the two of them. He wants him to be happy and genuinely cares about him.
But then sometimes he will say shit like “‘Look at me :( I am so sad and lonely :((’ that’s what you sound like. I act like that when I’m pretending to be you and everyone believes me actually.” Directly to Adrien’s face because that might be his favorite cousin but these two have the biggest Cain Instinct when it comes to each other and I full believe if you gave either of them a cardboard tube, they would not HESITATE to bonk the other with it.
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ninadove · 3 months
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🦚 Feligami February 🐉
Day 2: In every universe
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"I didn't fall in love with you.
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I walked into love with you,
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With my eyes wide open,
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Choosing to take every step along the way.
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I do believe in fate and destiny,
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But I also believe we are only fated to do the things we'd choose anyway.
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And I'd choose you;
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In a hundred lifetimes,
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In a hundred worlds,
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In any version of reality,
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I'd find you and
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I'd choose you."
— The Chaos of Stars, by Kiersten White
For my partner in crime @paracosmicat! 💜
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iwasbored777 · 2 years
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It's so funny that in Risk, Alya threw the ball just to slightly hit Marinette, more gently, meanwhile Nino threw the ball so hard at Adrien that the blond fell back.
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belowthesurface · 11 months
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coffeebanana · 6 months
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trick or treat
hi noodles!! yesterday you said i could just give you candy since you knocked twice. but this idea popped into my head a couple hours after that. it does technically involve candy so i don’t think i’ve done anything wrong!! you like ladynoir, right? 🤭
The heart monitor wasn’t beeping. Ladybug had been assured it was normal—that real life wasn’t like the movies, and it would only make a sound if something was wrong. But she hated it. She hated the way its silence kept her eyes glued to Chat Noir’s chest for signs of life, her own heart constricting each time it stilled between breaths and her eyes watering at the sight of all his bandages.
He looked ridiculous, all things considered. Bandages were slapped on at strange angles across most of his chest. The doctors had done their best to treat the wounds beneath his suit—Chat hadn’t been able to speak the words to drop his transformation.  And Ladybug couldn’t decide if that was a good or bad thing.
Good: Plagg was helping to keep him alive.
Bad, terrible, unfathomable: Chat was so hurt that he needed that help.
(She’d failed him, the way she’d always feared she would.)
Either way, she couldn’t make sense of this. Her mind was still stuck in the magic of an hour ago—his laughter, his embrace, and the glimmer in his eyes. He’d kissed her cheek and begged for another candy and blown raspberries in her ear when she jokingly told him no.
(Had he known it was a joke? That she’d him the whole world if he asked?)
Somehow, she still had that candy clutched in her hand. How it had survived an entire akuma attack and the trip to the hospital, she had no idea. But maybe it was for a reason.
Ladybug took a deep breath, squeezed his hand, and carefully flipped it over. She pressed the candy into his palm, stomach clenching when he didn’t react. Tenderly, she folded his limp fingers over the offering, and pressed a shaky kiss to his knuckles. 
“Chaton, my love…” The world grew iridescent behind her tears. “I need you to wake up.”
The heart monitor continued not to make a sound.
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