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I'm so obsessed with your take on Paon!Nath and Bee!Chloe from Buzzkill right now. I'm absolutely loving that fic so far and I get so excited whenever I see anything from it or karawek's art of them. Would it be alright with you if I wrote a drabble based off your Paon and Bee? You can feel free to say no, I still happily await the next Buzzkill chapter!
❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ !!!! Thank you for the lovely words! you’re too sweet!! (AND YES KARAWEK’S ART IS AMAZING ISNT IT!??!!)
And I think that would be fine! (im super excited actually!! XD) I don’t consider them mine since I based Buzzkill off Kara’s art and that it turn was inspired from an ask/request from limerencemoon! its all for fun and the more chlonath content out there the happier ill be!! ^^ i look forward to reading whatever you write!!! ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
and as for Buzzkill im so sorry for the wait!!! i was thinking of posting another snippet for todays chlonath prompt…but it would just be another fight scene XD (those two cant keep their hands off each other!!) but…i do have an idea for tomorrow’s chlonath prompt!! >:3c
hope youre having a lovely chlonath day 6!! ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
#ask#musiclvr1112#about buzzkill#chlonath#ALL THE CHLONATH WRITE IT ALLLLLLLLLL!!!!!#karawek#limerencemoon#bless#powerdragonmoon answers#paon!nath#peacock!nath#bee!chloe
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Once you get this you have to say 5 things you like about yourself, publicly. Then you have to send this to 10 of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)
guh...
i can draw things and sometimes they actually come out how i wanted!
i... like that i can usually keep a level head about stuff? [cept when it comes to ppl mistreating my friends lmao...then there is no chill;;;;]
....i like that i have freckles???? //sweats//
uuuum???? LOYALTY???? I AM V LOYAL LIKE A PET
dksjksdfjsdl idk moon why would you do this to me. MAYBE MY OPEN MINDEDNESS???IDONTKNOW
#i forgot to post this on actual tumblr lmao#like i doodled the art and sent it to moon when i got this last week#and then forgot to actually answer here oOPS LMAO#asks#shut up h#kinda#myart#me#memes#i guess#moon y u do this thang#powerdragonmoon
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CHAT NOIR!! ^0^/ for the ms paint thing?? GOOD LUCK!!! '3'
Void Boy.
Send me a ✍ and a character and I’ll draw the character horribly on MS Paint.
Artwork ©: alazic02
Do not repost.
#miraculous ladybug#chat noir#powerdragonmoon#ask#digital#art#ari answers#fanart#my art#alazic02#ms paint ask#thank you for asking!!#yeah ok but really working in paint is really quite liberating i like it
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for the unusual asks my dear, how about 7, 13, 36?
oh my goodness thanks, hon!!
7. What colour hair do you have?
My hair is brown!! It’s pretty well a chocolate brown… Not like, super light or even really dark, sort of… In the middle?? Either way, I hate it :P
13. Any siblings?
Nope!! I am an only child. I know my mum wanted me to have a sibling, but only if my dad was home more (he’s a long haul truck driver, constantly doing California runs, so he never was home)
36. Favourite movie?
Oh god…… This is a hard one…… I absolutely love movies, my mum and I used to spend days on end marathoning movies. I’d have to say my current favourite movie is Stardust, with Charlie Cox as Tristan Thorn and Claire Daine as Yvaine. But my all time favourite movie is Spirit: Stallion of the Cimerran, hands down. On my first copy of the disk, if you left it idling on the main menu screen long enough, it would just play again, so I would let it do that endlessly!! And the soundtrack for that movie is easily one of my favourites ever (Plus, Bryan Adams is a Canadian treasure and I adore his work)
you can ask me questions as well! numbers from THIS
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do you know any long running ml comics that i can read? i trust your taste :3
@portentous-offerings has a number of really fantastic comics you should check out! She’s got The Winter Coat, Rena Rouge (I wouldn’t consider this a spoiler for anything that will happen in season 2, considering Dire did this comic way before anything was announced)-
-and of course, the ever fabulous Marinette and her Romeo ! Though the full thing isn’t released on tumblr, the good news is that you can get the full! finished! comic as a part of the @ml-disaster-relief-zine! Donate $5 or more to any reputable charity that is actively providing disaster relief and get MAHR when the zine comes out, or donate $10 or more to get access to the comic right away!
Here is more info on how to donate and how to pre-order the zine!
I’m not sure how long of a comic you’re looking for, but here are some other ml comics I’ve really enjoyed!
This INCREDIBLE lovesquare comic by @gicabyte (this remains one of my all time favourite ml pieces ever)
This hilarious and sweet adrinette comic by @shishitsunari
This adorable adrinette comic by @stormyscrapbox
This fantastic classmate comic by @theartofkenyadanino (unsure if it’s still updating)
A beautiful adrinette wedding by @candy-fluffs
This soft, poignant marichat moment by @australet789 (she has LOTS of wonderful little comics and animations in general, I highly recommend checking her art out!)
also this AWESOME lyric comic she did!
This incredible julerose comic by @theriaque
This powerful Joan of Arc comic by @thebirdfromthemoon-art
This wonderful marichat solidarity by @janmenart
This lovely beach comic by @luciasatalina
This stunning Tibetan Ladybug comic by @whos-that-foxi-lady
This beautiful lovesquare dance au comic by @starrycove (discontinued)
#i hope this was the answer you were looking for!#tbh i'm not very good at keeping up with ongoing comics and whatnot since i'm on my dash so sporadically these days#i'd suggest checking in with powerdragonmoon for any recs she may have as well!#she's got impeccable taste :)#hope you enjoy anon!#Anonymous#ask matcha
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21 Questions
Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people you want to get to know better.
Tagged by @powerdragonmoon ! I hope you’re proud of yourself :P
1.) Height: 5′4.5″
2.) Zodiac: Taurus
3.) Last movie I saw: It’s been a while, hmm. It honestly might’ve been Wreck It Ralph 2!
4.) Favorite musician: I’ve been really into Halsey lately. Colors is my jam, especially the stripped version <3
5.) Favorite author: Libba Bray and Diana Wynne Jones (same as @twindoodle lol). I want to read more of Libba’s stuff, but I’m super in love with Beauty Queens
6.) Favorite Fanfiction: I can’t choose just one >< I have a saved list on fanfiction.net of a few favorites but it depends on what kind of mood I’m in.
7.) Favorite movie: Tangled. I’m a huge Disney fan and when it was released on DVD I watched it three times in one day XD
8.) Favorite anime: Lucky Star was a big one that I’ve rewatched a few times. I’m partial to classics, like Sailor Moon and Cardcaptor Sakura. Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun is high on the list, but I think I like it in manga form better. I really liked Zombieland Saga and I hope it gets another season!
9.) Play any instruments?: I can’t read the music anymore, but I used to play Cello and Bass!
10.) Random fact: I’ve lived with host families in both China and Japan
11.) Lucky number: 14
12.) Do you get asks?: Quite a few, lol, mostly about my AUs. I also hold onto some that have Art potential for a artist block kind of day.
13:) Favorite fandom(s): Currently neck deep in Miraculous Ladybug. I used to contribute to Kingdom Hearts and (shudder) My Little Pony. But now I’m a servant to ML
14.) Favorite song: Saltwater Room by Owl City
15.) What are you wearing? Loose NASA shirt, waist high shorts, plaid varsity style Mickey Mouse cardigan, black thigh highs, black ankle boots
16.) Hair color: Redish Brown that keeps getting darker because I don’t do sun apparently.
17.) Eye color: Blue-Grey
18.) Favorite food: Crème brûlée
19.) Hobbies: Drawing (ha), cosplaying, scrapbooking. I’m also trying to get into doll faceups, but making doll clothes is so much harder than making my clothes DX
20.) Favorite weather: Lightly cloud but warm/ Lightly Raining
21.) Favorite superhero(s): Rogue, Powerpuff girls, Creati/All Might/Uravity
Tag 21 people: Ugh, this is my least favorite part, so I think I just...won’t. :P
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15 for 15
Rules: Answer 15 questions and tag 15 mutuals you wanna get to know.
Tagged by: @powerdragonmoon uwu
Are you named after someone?
Kinda after my grandmother, she had another form of my name, but parents mostly just chose Ksenia because they didnt like another each other’s ideas and thats all lol.
When was the last time you cried?
Like a week ago, I guess. Always have family fights before New Year lol.
Do you have kids?
Nope.. not yet.
Do you use sarcasm a lot?
I use it like I use oxygen to breath and live.
What is the first thing you notice about people?
Their manners
What’s your eye color?
Grey-green uwu
Scary movies or happy endings?
Scary movies lmao. I prefer happy stuff mostly in kids cartoons and fanfics for relaxing.
Any special talents?
...I can whistle in different ways and alongside with birds lmao
Where were you born?
R-R-Russia
What are your hobbies?
Drawing and whining about how bad I am at it
Do you have any pets?
Yeah, a cat, but he lives with my parents now ;0;
How tall are you?
162 or something
What sports do you play/have played?
I used to try many sports in childhood, but Im too lazy lol. My the strongest side is swimming and free/scuba diving.
Favourite subject at school?
I loved nature-study, but then I realized im too stupid for sciences about nature and I was more interested in languages and literature. Also I love sociology and political science.
Dream job?
I still dont have really clear idea about it, I just know I wanna have as independent job as possible. Related to art field ofc
And now, tags: @luckycharmer @sweet-childhood-dreams @edendaphne @snekwami @ladyofacat @sphenodontia @midnightstarlightwrites @chiisaiko @sidsinning @seasonofthegeek @emzurl @corgi-likes-chat AND IDK ANY OF MUTUALS SADJFASDJLFLJH
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21 Questions
Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people you want to get to know better.
Tagged by @powerdragonmoon and now I have to find 21 people so thanks for the tag :D
1.) Height: 5′6″ last I recall. (Yes, I’m short WE’RE MOVING ON)
2.) Zodiac: Sagittarius :D FIRE FIRE FIRE!!!
3.) Last Movie I Saw: Moana! I cried with joy and sadness throughout it!
4.) Favorite Musician: I have favorite YouTube musicians like Kurt Hugo Schneider, Sam Tsui, Jonathan Young, and NateWantsToBattle, but really I don’t have an absolute favorite musician? Guess that’s why I listen to them cause the music I listen to is really broad.
5.) Favorite Author: Like, off top of my head I guess Rick Riordan for the Percy Jackson & Heroes of Olympus series.
6.) Favorite Fanfiction: Ironically, I really have to go with @xiueryn‘s story Coup Critique that she did for Moon because POKEMON and that surprise killed me for a solid while. XD
There are others of course, but this is the first to come to mind.
7.) Favorite Movie: I guess Spirited Away. Some Pokemon movies are a favorite but not so much.
8.) Favorite Anime: Lately it’s been Food Wars! Shokugeki No Soma. Cells at Work is great also. How to Keep a Mummy was extremely adorable and I wish for another season of it.
9.) Play Any Instruments?: I tried to keyboard once. I learned to play Safe & Sound - Taylor Swift on it and that’s the extent of my musical prowess.
I had a recorder and a flute once but they got lost in moving.
10.) Random Fact: I am 100% an Asian minority called Laotian and no one knows where the country is, so YAY ME!
11.) Lucky Number: 777 SEVEN 777 On some days, 6 cause my birthday.
12.) Do You Get Asks?: Very rarely and sometimes I keep them just to read again later. (I’m so sorry for those waiting to be answered. I’m hoarding your asks.)
13.) Favorite Fandoms: MIRACULOUS, SIMPLY THE BEST- Ladybug.
14.) Favorite Song: My favorite song changes too often plus I have too many but I suppose the last song I listened to and repeated 748 times was Nightmare - NateWantsToBattle. I bet everyone remembers it from this ML video.
But of recent, I suppose Rosendale’s Hush is making its way as a favorite in the past week.
15.) What Are You Wearing?: Black T-shirt with Happy Halloween on it, black Pajama pants, and red foot warmers with white snowflake pattern and prints of gray cats on it. I’m pretty comfy o.o
16.) Hair Color: BLACK.
17.) Eye Color: ALSO BLACK- Just kidding, dark brown. Asian, remember?
18.) Favorite Food: SUSHIIIIIIIIIIIII, and desserts. :D No one said I had to pick one specific food, though I’m making myself hungry.
19.) Hobbies: Reading, playing video games, watching YouTube videos, memes
20.) Favorite Weather: Sunny, mild humidity at a comfortable temperature where it’s not too hot or cold.
You said weather, not season but my favorite season is fall/autumn as it mainly has all the above for weather.
21.) Favorite Superhero(es): Sailor Moon, Chat Noir, Spiderman lately
Alright, here comes the part I dread cause I really don’t think I can tag 21 people. But anyone who wants to do this, be my GUEST, BE MY GUEST, BE- alright I’ll just shut up and tag now.
@australet789 , @clabrice , @megatraven , @mysoul-theuniverse , @edendaphne, @papayapart, @buggachat, @thelastpilot, @ladyblargh
#about me#Solunia#21 questions#I spit the sickest memes#Kidding#I never even watched Beauty and The Beast and someone is now gonna yell at me#STILL HAVEN'T WATCHED MULAN MWAHAHAHAHA
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21 Questions
Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people you want to get to know better.
Tagged by @powerdragonmoon ! I’m so bad at doing these tag things but!!!! Thank you for the tag!
1.) Height: 5′6″
2.) Zodiac: I’m a libra!
3.) Last movie I saw: Ummmmmmmmmm I don’t even remember. Oooh, Violet Buzzsaw. I didn’t really like it.
4.) Favorite musician: Ummm, I like so many. Currently I love Mumford & Sons, Jukebox The Ghost, Rozen, and gah so many
5.) Favorite author: Libba Bray and Diana Wynne Jones
6.) Favorite Fanfiction: I’ll be honest, I have a really hard time reading through fanfictions if they’re long, but I’ve reread Buzzkill by @powerdragonmoon like a million times and love it so much. I also really like Sparklers by @a-piece-of-shipping-trash, which is some Todomomo drabbles and they are so cute!
7.) Favorite movie: Right now, its The Breadwinner. That movie is so important and amazing and always relevant and I’m going to use it in my classroom someday.
8.) Favorite anime: I have so many. Right now, its Boku No Hero Academia, Steins;Gate, Katanagatari, Tiger & Bunny, Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki Kun, Kimi Ni Todoke, and Mononoke (Medicine Seller, not the Ghibli movie). I’m pretty sure I forgot a few.
9.) Play any instruments?: Clarinet!
10.) Random fact: I really am a twin lol. That seems to shock people.
11.) Lucky number: 2 Guess why lmaoooo
12.) Do you get asks?: I used to. Not so much anymore! I’m super bad at answering them but I love getting them! That’s not really fair to the people sending them but just know I appreciate them a ton!
13:) Favorite fandom(s): Ummm, the only fandom I’ve ever been super active in was Miraculous and it was so good to me, but I’ve fallen out of it. But I made a lot of friends when I was active! I am currently digging the BNHA fandom but I’m not deep into the fandom, so it looks cool right now lol.
14.) Favorite song: Iris by Goo Goo Dolls will always win.
15.) What are you wearing? A pokemon t-shirt and ripped jeans
16.) Hair color: Brown
17.) Eye color: Hazel
18.) Favorite food: Chips and Salsa.
19.) Hobbies: Drawing lmao, playing video games, going through social media
20.) Favorite weather: Overcast days that aren’t quite raining yet.
21.) Favorite superhero(s): All Might and Wild Tiger!
Tag 21 people: LMAO do I even know 21 people. @kaelvas, @sayaka-hime, @a-crafty-lass, @geek-fashionista, @camisatan, @buffycake, @milkymermaiid, @raven-gowing, @midnightstarlightwrites, @seasonofthegeek, @sapphireswimming, @emmaleewhittaker
Not quite 21, but I tried lol
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21 Questions
Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people you want to get to know better.
Tagged by @powerdragonmoon bless
1.) Height: 5′5″
2.) Zodiac: sag
3.) Last movie I saw: uhh i think The Emperor’s New Groove? it’s amazing xD
4.) Favorite musician: hahaha is this even a question- PANIC! AT THE DISCO YASSS
5.) Favorite author: uh....@musiclvr1112 and @seasonofthegeek and anyone who wrote any of the amazing fics i’ve come across in ma time
6.) Favorite Fanfiction: don make me cHOOSEEEEE
7.) Favorite movie: The Emperor’s New Groove, probably
8.) Favorite anime: Bungou Stray Dogs, probably
9.) Play any instruments?: not anymore lol
10.) Random fact: i am randomness itself what does this mean
11.) Lucky number: 8373
12.) Do you get asks?: very very rarely
13:) Favorite fandom(s): Miraculous Ladybug
14.) Favorite song: i have a lot but if you find a song and it’s by panic! at the disco it’s probably near the top of my list
15.) What are you wearing? a t-shirt and fleecy pajama pants
16.) Hair color: Brown (with blonde streaks), though you’d never know cause imma hijabi lol
17.) Eye color: Brown
18.) Favorite food: dont make me pick
19.) Hobbies: daydreaming, fangirling, reading, writing, listening to music, baking, wallowing in depression, etc.
20.) Favorite weather: uhh i know i have one but i cant quite recall at the moment...oof
21.) Favorite superhero(s): peni parker or miles morales
tagging: if you see this post, YOU HAD BETTER DO THIS (only if you want to) but if you do, pls tag me as your tagger
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21 Questions
Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people you want to get to know better.
Thanks for tagging me @rike-with-love :D
1.) Height: 5′3
2.) Zodiac: Scorpio
3.) Last movie I saw: SPIDERMAN: INTO THE SPIDERVERSE
4.) Favorite musician: I really don’t have one, since I just listen to anything that sounds good. I got back into Vocaloid recently though, and my favorite Vocaloid is Miku sooooooo
5.) Favorite author: Rainbow Rowell
6.) Favorite Fanfiction: THERE IS NO WAY I ONLY HAVE ONE FAVORITE. BUT I DO ADORE “Binds” by girly tomboy (deleted all her stories I'm sobbing)
7.) Favorite movie: I have adored The Incredibles for as long as I can remember. Either that or Coraline.
8.) Favorite anime: Gintama
9.) Play any instruments?: nOPE
10.) Random fact: I have a severe case of resting bitch face.
11.) Lucky number: 9
12.) Do you get asks?: Once in awhile
13:) Favorite fandom(s): Gintama and Miraculous Ladybug
14.) Favorite song: Don't really have a favorite song. I'm listening to Vocaloid and Spiderverse's soundtrack right now though.
15.) What are you wearing? Omocat sweater and green sweatpants
16.) Hair color: Black
17.) Eye color: Brown
18.) Favorite food: Sushi
19.) Hobbies: Drawing, reading fics, watching all types of media (movies, tv shows, cartoons, anime, etc.), writing, etc.
20.) Favorite weather: Fall
21.) Favorite superhero(s): Spiderman
Welp I don't know too many people but here I go: @powerdragonmoon @kilieria @lunian @simplystefanie-rae @stinkysocksout @akelyokikagu @snivycat @saltystarus @meltistic
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15 for 15
Rules: Answer 15 questions and tag 15 mutuals you wanna get to know.
Tagged by: @powerdragonmoon
Are you named after someone?
When my father was really young he met a pregnant girl who was really pretty and wanted to commit suicide after her boyfriend left her. My father helped her to pay her bills (my father worked all his life) and took care of her until her family finally supported her. When her little boy was born, she named him after my father. My father promised her to name his first baby girl after her. That’s how I got my first name.
My second name comes from my grandmother. My father never met his real parents and he wanted to honor his mother by giving me her name.
(I go by ‘Lizé’ in real life, but both of my names are variants of Elizabeth Enid).
When was the last time you cried?
Christmas.
Do you have kids?
No.
Do you use sarcasm a lot?
It depends with who I am speaking to. I use it but only if I’m close to the other person.
What is the first thing you notice about people?
Their smiles.
What’s your eye color?
Brown :D
Scary movies or happy endings?
I love happy endings y.y
Any special talents?
Drawing... I guess?????
Where were you born?
I was born in a suuuper small city in México. I’m glad I was born there because I’ve had the opportunity to travel around the world and appreciate it’s beauty with true wonder. I still love my old, ugly small city and I’ll love it till the day I die. I go to visit a couple of times every year.
What are your hobbies?
I run, draw, write, play video games and edit videos. I even have a food blog HAHAHA. I love food.
Do you have any pets?
I have a 10 years old dog named Laika. I rescued her from the streets and she’s my little princess. She’s like a really really small border collie.
How tall are you?
I’m super small. 1.50 m hahaha.
What sports do you play/have played?
I started running this July. I used to swim, play soccer, ran, rode bicycles and baseball when I was a kid. In university I swam again, did ballet, yoga and weights.
Favourite subject at school?
I loved chemistry, physics and math. I LOVED coding class, I’ve always wanted to be a programmer but it was really complicated because I’m a woman.
In university I specialized in video games, but I started working in the animation industry in the end because of the toxic environment and behavior man created towards woman in the video game industry...
Dream job?
I’d love to have a job in the animation industry, but what I’m really passionate about is a job where I can help people.
I want to know more aboutttttt.... hmmm let me see @hpseverussnape-art @saijspellhart @iloveyousweetbean @misshrimpy @lilpeachcakes @starry-eyed-feline @spaghettti-cat
You can tag yourself and tag me if you want to do it ;D
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15 for 15
Rules: Answer 15 questions and tag 15 mutuals you wanna get to know.
Tagged by: @3laxx and @pawsomelybuggy (!!!)
Are you named after someone?
technically no, but my mom liked the character Jennifer on Days of Our Lives so much it ended up being my name
When was the last time you cried?
Idk I think the last time the radio played a song I really liked? Im a crier its hard to keep track lmao
Do you have kids?
Nope
Do you use sarcasm a lot?
only around people I don’t like that I cant avoid
What is the first thing you notice about people?
their hair!
What’s your eye color?
brown with flecks of green (hazel??)
Scary movies or happy endings?
happy endings please (scary movies ok but ONLY IF it has a happy ending)
Any special talents?
I can tell the most subtle differences between colors, which is pretty useful sometimes
Where were you born?
Pennsylvania!
What are your hobbies?
right now mostly drawing, watching movies, tending my plants, photography, and sometimes reading, thrifting, baking. I used to sew and crochet
Do you have any pets?
just a cat at the moment but we used to have a dog, chickens, and ducks too!
How tall are you?
5′ 6″
What sports do you play/have played?
I was pretty good at backyard badminton if that counts?
Favorite subject at school?
I loved art classes, history/art history, and science/biology classes!
Dream job?
I always thought it would be fun to be a tour guide at an art museum, sharing the history of the art and artists in a fun way
And now, tags: @powerdragonmoon @wickerbotter @ellohcee @alazic02 @nalciel @sweet-childhood-dreams @megatraven @seasonofthegeek @mari-buginette @clariss2838
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Fifteen for Fifteen: Tag Game
Rules: Answer 15 questions and tag 15 mutuals you wanna get to know.
I was tagged by @3laxx and @thelastpilot (THANK YOUUU)
Are you named after someone?
nope. My dad just wanted a more spanish sounding name. (So from ‘Fern’ to ‘Isabella’)
When was the last time you cried?
hmm. Just a few days ago actually. I’m pretty emotional so I cry a lot :’)
Do you have kids?
Nope c:
Do you use sarcasm a lot?
No, only when i’m annoyed but I don’t want to be aggressive. (passive-aggressive?)
What is the first thing you notice about people?
HEIGHT
What’s your eye color?
Dark brown
Scary movies or happy endings?
Happy endings please, scary movies will haunt me for days
Any special talents?
I can host any event on the spot. Like, if you ask me to host your wedding, I can and will do it. My school often made me host events without prior notice so I’ve gotten pretty good at it.
Where were you born?
Singapore!
What are your hobbies?
Drawing, baking, bullet journalling, and dancing. I wanna get back into knitting too this year
Do you have any pets?
1 cat and 7 dogs (perks of living in a big provincial house is lots of space)
How tall are you?
149 cm aka 4 ft 11 inches.
What sports do you play/have played?
UHhh I was pretty good at dodgebal and sepak takraw. THose were only for class though so I’ve never played them again. i am decent at ice skating though!
Favorite subject at school?
English, Science and last year’s Filipino because we had the coolest, wittiest teacher ever and it was a joy
Dream job?
hmm..something related to psychology i suppose? Or maybe marine biology? I have no idea tbh, I’ll figure it out when i get there!
I don’t think I know 15 people and 2 of them already completed the challenge so UHH
@niyes-lahiffe @foxruz @megatraven @alazic02 @tides-miraculous @powerdragonmoon @yiprincessart @megasumz @lily-codie19 You don’t have to do it so don’t feel pressured!
#chicken speaks#i dont know that many mutuals gishgsise#not that im complaining tbh#its a lot of work to keep in touch and im a mess#yeet
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all that glitters is not gold
AN: HAPPPPPYY (late) BIRTHDAY @powerdragonmoon!!! ♥ ♥ ♥ You’re always so amazingly sweet and kind and I’m forever thankful that we somehow found each other in this big, strange world of fandom and became friends! I never could shake off the idea of spy au after talking about it with you, so here’s my gift to you ;) It’s my first time writing ChloNath, so sorry if the characterizations are off! ^^; This was SUPER fun to write though, so I hope it makes for an equally enjoyable read!! Happy birthday again my dear! ♥
Also: Chloé’s dress and heels!
( AO3 )
Chloé Bourgeois does not do subtle.
Subtle would kind of defeat the point of the sleek black dress ensemble gracing her figure for tonight’s assignment, where her every move glitters from the gold embroidery running along the sheer nude fabric covering her collarbones and dipping down over her left shoulder and breast. Spiky gold bracelets flash at her wrists, matched by the outrageously expensive earrings dangling daintily from her ears. Even the turn of her head attracts attention, from the smooth shine of her honey gold hair, to the gold glint of the singular hair comb pinning her complicated updo in place.
If anything else, the waist high slit up the side of her dress, loosely held together by slim strands of gold chain, shows enough leg to make anyone in the room momentarily forget their own name, especially since she’s brought her killer heels to the game.
She could do subtle. She probably should, given her line of work.
But she won’t.
“Doing all right there, Clo?” a voice crackles through the comms hidden in her earrings.
“I’m boooored,” Chloé sighs. A martini hangs from her hand as she surveys the crowd milling around the art gallery for whatever fundraiser they are all apparently a part of.
“You have to wait for the chairman to give his speech, that way all the security gets redirected-”
“-to him, I know, I know.” Chloé rolls her eyes as she drains the rest of her martini. As she signals the bartender for another, she mutters, “Keep me entertained then, Adrien.”
“I’ll do my best,” Adrien laughs. “What do your regular partners do when they’re paired up with you at this end?”
“They’re not partners.” The bartender makes eye contact with her as he prepares her next drink, but all it takes is a slow smile, a suggestive tilt of her head, and a small wink for him to fumble and accidentally spill a bit of gin over the edge. Too easy. “And I don’t know, they never last long enough for me to actually be entertained by them.”
“Except for one.”
She doesn’t answer that. Her original support, her very first, had been a partner to her, for as long as they worked together, for as much as he teased her during missions. Her hot temper and biting words only seemed to amuse him, and even though they knew each other, she’d only ever called him Red for how riled up he could get her in the midst of an assignment.
It was a strange partnership, but it was a good one. Until she went out on an assignment one day and heard another voice at the other end of her comms, another voice that was so nervous, so obviously new, that Chloé ended up silencing communications and going through her assignment solo rather than relying on such dubious support.
The new girl hadn’t lasted long. Neither had any of the other supports assigned to her since.
“You know what they call you here, back at HQ?” Adrien asks.
“Enlighten me.”
“Killer Bee.”
“I’m touched.” Chloé’s tone is about as dry as her martini.
“Yeah,” Adrien chuckles. “Everyone who’s been assigned to you looks like they got handed their death sentence.”
“Everyone except you.”
“Just this time,” he points out. “And only because I broke my leg and Ladybug broke three ribs and nearly punctured a lung during our last mission. Neither of us are very good at quietly resting up though.”
“Hmmm.” Chloé’s answering hum is deceptively non-committal, as is her ensuing comment, “So you being paired up with me for this is purely coincidental.”
“Yup!” Adrien chirps back. Too quick, too bright. No matter how long they’ve been in this business, Chloé can always spot his tells; the perils of growing up together since childhood. “Besides, I can’t help out an old friend every now and then?”
“You can,” Chloé replies as she slowly stands and sidles into the crowd. “You don’t.”
“Me-owch. Well, Fu thought this particular assignment could use some… delicacy.”
Any answer Chloé might’ve given is discarded along with her martini as she accepts a dance invitation from a man she already spotted eyeing her legs earlier that night. Despite his wandering eyes, his hands stay respectfully in place as they whirl and glide along the floor with the other dancers, so he’s spared of any suffering she could’ve gleefully devised for him.
Her smile is a dazzling thing, a tool in itself, and she uses it to full effect on her partner as she scans the room for cameras, exits, windows, air vents, and security personnel. Art museums are always a little trickier, with all sorts of hidden motion sensors and silent alarms that could betray her before she’d even know it, but falling for any one of those would be a disdainful, graceless rookie mistake.
Chloé sniffs. She has only ever been one of the very best.
“Eight more minutes,” Adrien sounds in her ear again. “Take the southmost exit. I’ll disable the keypad and the warning alarms, but there’ll be three guards patrolling the hallways. You’ll need one of them for a fingerprint and eye scan for the next set of doors. Hang on, let me find out which one…”
As the music draws to a close, her partner asks, hopefully, “Another dance?”
She smiles, a pretty, empty thing, as she steps away. “Another time.”
She blends back into the crowd and begins making her way to the back. She circles around sculptures, greets important politicians and businessmen, and picks up a glass of champagne from a passing waiter.
“Ok,” Adrien finally says. “It looks like any one of the guys will do. Try not to kill anyone, Clo.”
“No promises,” she mutters as she drops her empty glass at a nearby table. Right on cue, the crowd begins to murmur and move as the chairman steps up to the podium, a beaming smile on his face and a prepared speech held in his hands.
“Go,” Adrien whispers, but she’s already gone.
The keypad at the door blinks from red to green and she slips soundlessly through before anyone can notice. The hallway she enters is empty, but she knows it won’t stay that way for long.
“Alright, two coming your way,” Adrien warns.
“Just two?” Chloé sighs as she languidly reaches up. She pulls her hair comb out, letting long golden curls cascade down her back, and twists two teeth from the comb out, revealing poison-coated needles. They hide between her fingers as she prepares to put on a show.
“Hey! You can’t be back here!” one of the guards yell as he turns a corner and catches sight of her. His partner is close behind, and one glance alone tells her they mean serious business. Bulletproof vests, at least three guns visible on their persons, and two, possibly three knives hidden on their shins, backs, and wrists.
Chloé gasps. “How dare you talk to me like that! Do you harass every woman who gets lost on her way to the bathroom?”
“Ma’am,” the other man’s partner takes over, his tone decidedly more polite. “I’m sorry, but you aren’t allowed to be here.”
“Too bad,” Chloé decides as she eyes him. A smile curls on her face, as if she likes what she sees. “Seems like you boys could entertain me a lot better than the stuffy old men in the exhibit back there.”
Trained professionals or not, she catches the way their eyes scan her once, twice, not with the gaze of a predator looking to take out its prey, but with the most basic and predictable form of want. Want, though, is easy. She shifts a little, hips swaying, legs sliding out of the high slit of her dress.
“So,” she whispers when she’s right in front of the closest one, “entertain me.”
He swallows and it’s his undoing as her hand slides up and jams a needle into his vocal chords. He chokes, the sound coming out strangled as the needle does its work, and despite his fingers twitching for his weapons, he stiffens up and drops to the ground as the poison paralyzes him.
The second man meets the same fate. With his partner’s back to him, he never even saw her coming until it was too late. He drops like a stone, his voice choking in his throat and a layer of foam coming to froth around the corners of his mouth.
Chloé sighs, decidedly unimpressed. She bends down and begins searching their pockets for anything useful she could use.
“Your 6,” Adrien warns, just as she hears the shout of “Hey!” coming from behind her.
No time to ready her needles, and no space to use them too as she hears the telltale click of a gun cocking in her direction.
“Hands up!” he yells as he stalks towards her.
“Oh please,” Chloé snorts. “Only point that thing if you actually have the balls to use it.”
In one smooth motion, she slides the small dagger hidden out from beneath the sole of her heels and whirls around. She grabs the guard’s arm and wrenches it around, not even blinking as a shot goes off and ricochets off the wall, before using her other hand to twist the dagger deep into his abdomen.
“Don’t even think about it,” she suggests pleasantly as he continues struggling. She brings her foot up and stabs her heel down onto his shoe. The sharp heel sinks through the leather and into flesh and bone, eliciting a strangled moan of pain from the guard before the poison takes him down too.
Unlike Ladybug’s legendary luck or Chat’s many fancy bells and whistles, distraction is her game; few ever think to look closer, to find the actual substance beneath. And the unlucky ones who do find the poison of her sting in lieu of the sweet honey they had hoped for.
“Just three?” Chloé asks as she wriggles her dagger back out. She wrinkles her nose as she wipes the blood off onto the guard’s clothes.
“Just three,” Adrien confirms. “Alright Clo, door at the back. And take one of them with you.”
“I heard you the first time,” she snips. She grabs the unconscious guard closest to the door and begins dragging him down the hall. Despite his size and bulk, she hauls him as easily as a rag doll. As she scans his fingerprint and his eye, Adrien’s voice crackles through her comms again.
“I won’t have eyes when you go in there,” he warns. His keyboard clacks furiously in the background. “I’ve disabled what alarms I could access but there’s still some stuff that’s rigged. I think mostly paintings, maybe one of the sculptures.”
“Mostly paintings,” Chloé repeats as the scanner beeps green. She drops the guard and pushes through the acquiescing doors. “Adrien, darling, you do know why I’m here.”
“I was briefed,” Adrien grumbles. “Your painting shouldn’t have any alarms around it. Your extraction will come to you when you’re ready.”
“I won’t be long,” she assures him as she steps into the pristine, cavernous conservation lab.
Enormous paintings lie in complicated contraptions that she delicately avoids, and smaller paintings waiting to be restored rest in easels on neat, organized work tables. As she passes them by, she snags a pair of latex gloves from a box off someone’s desk. Sculptures and statues occupy a large corner of the room, awaiting their own restorations, but she heads directly to the rows of storage racks stocked full of paintings, snapping on the latex gloves as she approaches her target.
The racks slide out noiselessly as they display their contents to her. Chloé had never been much an art connoisseur, but she’d picked up a few things here and there from her original- her first- partner. When things got tense, he’d always distract her by dropping an interesting tidbit about a painter, about a particular colour, about art history.
It always drove her nuts, because art was hardly interesting to her, but it’d always worked. She relaxed, when he talked to her.
Well, except for one memorable incident when he had actually painted something while he guided through her a mission. He had used whatever obscure colour hues he’d been painting with and his paint stroke patterns to warn her when security was coming or when she had to disable an alarm, and she had damn near blown the roof off of the chateau she’d been infiltrating. The moment the mission had finished and the objective was in her hands, she had railed on him, as angry as a whole horde of provoked bees.
And he had just laughed.
“Found it,” Chloé breathes as she finds a match for the painting she’d been briefed to find. It’s an original Turner, she can tell that much, encased in an ornate gold frame.
She slides the rack out all the way and carefully flips the painting over. The back is empty, just plain canvas against the flat back of the frame, but she carefully detaches a spike from her bracelet and unsheathes the needle thin knife encased within. Carefully, precisely, she digs into the top left corner where the canvas meets the frame until the canvas comes loose. She peels it back a little more and digs the needle into the crevice of the frame, rooting around until she finds what she’s looking for.
She carefully draws her prize out into the light and watches as the faint light shines upon the key dangling from the tip of her knife.
“Shit,” Adrien swears. “You tripped an alarm.”
“Adrien,” Chloé warns as she slides the key down her bra for safekeeping and sheathes the knife back into her bracelet. She flips the painting back over and slides the rack closed. “My extraction, now.”
“Hang on, he’s coming. Let me see if I can reroute security…”
As Adrien handles complications from his end, Chloé sinks into the shadows, her eyes on all the exits she can find. She palms her hair comb in her hands and hooks her fingers through the gold honeycomb design decorating the top until they adorn her fists like brass knuckles. One push of a button, and all the teeth retract, leaving poison-coated needles in their wake.
A noise from the ceiling redirects her attention. Her head snaps up, but there’s only a vent with its gate dangling wide open.
Another noise from behind is the only warning she gets before a hand grabs her wrist. Her fist shoots out behind her, poison needles ready to sting, but her surprise target evades her easily. It was only meant as a distraction though as she stabs her heels down onto her intruder’s feet and headbutts viciously back. Despite the added height of her heels, she only manages to hit his chin but her heels find their target as the sink down into his shoe.
She takes advantage of his momentary swear-filled pause and bodyslams him backwards. They clip a storage cart, sending it flying across the room but that’s only a passing worry as he twists her arm painfully up her back.
Chloé snarls and pushes into the pain by headbutting back again. A thunk and a moan of pain tells her she’s finally backed him against a wall, so she stabs her heel down again until his grip loosens enough for her to twist around. One hand grabs his throat, pinning him against the wall, as her other hand stops just a hair’s breadth away from the underside of his jaw, the honeycomb glinting from her knuckles and the needles just grazing along his skin like a kiss.
“You idiot,” she begins furiously before stopping dead in her tracks. Sky blue eyes blink back at her, unnaturally unruffled and infuriatingly casual about being threatened with instant death. Familiar, firetruck-red hair pulled back into a half-ponytail is the biggest tell though, and she almost wants to stab him again with her heels for the sheer gall-
“Chloé,” Adrien says calmly, delicately, “meet Nathanael: your extraction, and your new partner.”
“My what?”
“Good to see you again,” Nathanael smiles and Chloé swears she sees red all over again.
“You idiot,” she repeats, upping the intensity of the venom in her voice. “Where the fucking hell have you been? You were just- gone. No note, no message, nothing.”
“I was tapped for a new program,” Nathanael explains, apparently unperturbed about catching up while still under threat of instant death via poison needles by her. “It was on a need-to-know basis. And don’t worry, I was the best. That’s why I was assigned to you.”
“Of course,” Chloé sniffs, “I only ever get the best.”
“The only reason he was assigned to you, sure,” Adrien’s snickering filters through her comms and Chloé nearly rips her earrings out silencing them.
“I hear you’ve been through six supports since I had to step away,” Nathanael comments. A shit eating grin unfurls across his face. “I guess Queenie didn’t suit you as well as Killer Bee, huh?”
“Both are ridiculous,” Chloé sniffs. The sound of the door rattling jolts them both back to the situation at hand, and she finally steps away and sheaths the needles with the teeth of her hair comb. Nathanael steps after her, warming her personal space. He clears her by at least a few inches despite the towering heels she’s armed with.
She blames the adrenaline coursing through her system for the way the bottom of her stomach heats as he rakes back the flyaway strands of hair from out of his eyes. His impeccably tailored black suit certainly does not help either.
She blames the fact that he was her first, which is why he can so easily get under her skin.
“You’re my extraction,” Chloé snaps. “So, extract me.”
Instead of answering, he grabs her hand and tugs her along the shadows until they’re pressed up against the wall right beside the closed doors. The doors open into the lab, so she sort of gets what he intends: for them to just walk out the doors the moment security’s all swarmed in and left their backs unchecked.
“It won’t work,” Chloé mutters. “Even if Adrien’s disabled the cameras- which you should’ve, I know you’re still listening through Red’s comms- there’ll be too many for us to sneak by. Plus you’ve left fingerprints behind. They can trace you.”
“One: diversion.” Nathanael points at the open air vent at the ceiling. “They’ll assume we- sorry, you, escaped through there. And two: have I ever guided you wrong?”
Her deep scowl is answer enough, so she doesn’t give him the satisfaction of saying anything at all.
He chuckles, unexpectedly. Pressed this close together and she can feel the rumbles through his chest.
“Something you want to share?” Chloé asks, raising an eyebrow.
“Not really,” Nathanael answers, catching a lock of her hair and running it through his fingers. “Just missed you.”
“Now is not the time to be sentimental Red.”
The door busting open interrupts them and they both freeze and tense up as armed guards spill into the lab, guns raised and radios crackling at their sides. More and more come through the doors until the lab looks like a kicked anthill.
She was right. There are way too many for them to just simply slip on by behind their backs. She looks up at him, a question barely contained in her throat, but she waits to see what he does.
His hand moves to the pocket of his pants, and she watches as his lips move in a countdown from three, two, one-
A muffled detonation goes off in the ceiling and a thick plume of gas comes rushing out of the open vent, clogging up visibility in the lab. The guards directly underneath begin wheezing and coughing.
“Move it, I doubt they’ll be dazzled by your butt,” Chloé hisses as the gas fills every crevice of the room.
Nathanael looks at her, an amused twinkle running through his eyes. “Have you seen my butt? Especially in this outfit?”
Regardless, he allows himself to be pulled by her, and together, they simply walk out the door. The hallway is deserted and they slip back into the main gallery without any notice. They join the panicked crowd and allow themselves to be herded out the front doors.
Chloé eyes him out of the corner her eye.
Nathanael was with her, at the beginning. He saw her first fumblings, her first embarrassing rookie mistakes, and was there all the way when she rose through the ranks and completed her first assassination, her first high-security infiltration, her first deep cover op. He’s seen her grow from being a newbie greener than fresh cut spring grass to the Queen Bee she’s infamous for today.
And she had always assumed her growth, her victories, meant his as well. But now…
“What are you?” Chloé hisses as the distant and unmistakable sound of paint bombs go off, no doubt splattering all the security and artwork in the conservation lab in a rainbow of cheap acrylic.
Nathanael chuckles as they step into freedom. “I’m something of an escape artist.”
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Today’s Us
Twenty moons ago, I did a giveaway when I hit 1K followers. One of the winners is the very sweet @flyby-anon , who requested ChloNath when there was very little content for it. Your faith that I could write this still floors me. I hope you find this satisfactory, and worth the wait.
Also on AO3. Many thanks to @powerdragonmoon for betaing.
Today’s Us
The skirt of Chloé’s white sundress fluttered as she entered the park. Paired with her lustrous ponytail and her dazzling charisma, her radiance rivaled that of the sun in the blue sky above. Truly, it was such a waste for her to be staying indoors in dull repetitive conversation with stuffy rich people. Even the ever-cheerful Adrien Agreste had looked positively bored, and when he slipped out through the balcony, Chloé took it as her cue to escape, too.
Around her, the park was as lively as ever. There was the vendor who had been selling balloons since she was fifteen. And there was that merry-go-round—recently replaced—full of giggling children. And, oh, there was that wafting smell of the fresh pastries from the Tom & Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie across the street. Her collégienne self might have rolled her eyes at the irritatingly cheerful scene, and complained about the sun damaging her flawless complexion. But while today’s Chloé did still make sure to be wearing her sunblock, the words that left her glossy lips were, “Lovely day for sketching outside.”
Chloé scanned the park, easily spotting her target. As expected, the vermillion of Nathanäel’s hair stood out in the comfortable green of the park, and she felt the pull of it like a bee to honey.
(Technically, bees were the ones who created honey, however.)
(But, between the two of them, the one who created anything sweet was him.)
(Chloé really didn’t know where she was going with that metaphor.)
Nathanäel sat on the grass under the shade, back to the tree trunk and his ever-present sketchpad propped on his knees. His hair, as usual, fell over one of his eyes as he drew.
Chloé wore wedge sandals with her outfit today. The soles were quiet against the soft grass underneath, but Nathanäel looked up as if she had stiletto heels click-clacking against marble. Brightening instantly, he removed his jacket and laid it onto the grass beside him.
“Hey!” he greeted once she stepped into the shade of his tree. He patted his jacket in invitation.
Ugh, see? Always sweet, this boy. It would also have been annoying, if she hadn’t completely fallen in love with it.
As she sat down, Nathanäel combed his bangs aside. It immediately fell back over his eyes.
“You look nice today,” he said.
Chloé raised an eyebrow. “Did you really expect anything otherwise?”
“Never,” he chuckled. “Not that I don’t welcome the visit, but what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be at that fancy luncheon?”
Chloé shrugged and inspected her fingernails. Nathanäel, accurately interpreting the dismissal, rolled his eyes and turned his attention to his sketchpad.
(The truth was: Chloé could have gone to Mathilde’s luncheon with Nathanäel. It might have been more tolerable and Nathanäel didn’t have any pressing appointments. But the little note in her invitation—“Bring your mysterious artist friend if he’s available, okay? Teehee!”—rubbed her the wrong way. Too bad, Mathilde could find someone else to draw her like one of his French girls, if Chloé had any say in it. And she totally had a say in it. Obviously.)
The scratch of Nathanäel’s pencil joined the sounds of the park as he purposefully skimmed it over paper. He cocked his head to the side for a moment. The familiar curtain of his hair to slightly swayed with the breeze.
She reached up to tuck it behind his ear.
“Thanks,” he said without even looking at her.
“Sure,” she answered as his hair fell right back over his eyes.
Chloé pursed her lips together. That was the one thing that got to her nerves whenever she watched Nathanäel draw. Not the fact that his attention was elsewhere, no—the way his eyes sharpened in focus was mesmerizing, in fact. Instead, it was his hair. She liked his hair, she really did, except for how it was always in his face, how he had to keep turning his head and slouch in a decidedly improper posture just to see what he was drawing, and how, even at times when he tied his hair back, that fringe was stubbornly flopping over his eyes. She grew up upholding the merits of well-groomed hair; why couldn’t her boyfriend do the same?
Nathanäel tilted his head yet again. Chloé tried to exercise patience.
She was never really good at exercising patience.
Nathanäel only threw her a quick glance when she rose up to her knees beside him. But when she pulled the high-quality elastic of her own ponytail and locks of silky gold tumbled down her shoulders, he twisted around to gape at her with widened eyes.
“Ch-Chloé?”
Her only response was to take hold of his shoulders to turn him back around, then tilt his head to the left as far as it could go.
"Uh, what are you—"
"Sit still."
"But—”
“Shush!”
“So bossy,” he snorted.
“You love it,” she countered as she combed her fingers through his bangs.
The tips of his ears turned red.
With a grin, Chloé set to work. Starting from behind his ear, she created three sections. Crossed one over the other then the same for the third, added more to each section—and again. In almost no time, a headband braid was running across the top of Nathanäel’s head, keeping his bangs away from his forehead. As she gathered the ends of his hair, she realized that in a few seconds, she would have one less reason to be touching his hair this afternoon. Still, Chloé wasn’t about to let him to get a crick in the neck.
She took her own hair tie and secured his hair into a small poof of a ponytail at his nape.
“Et voilà!” she puffed in triumph. It was a pretty good braid: secure but not too tight, showing off the natural volume and hue of his hair. As to be expected from Chloé Bourgeois! Her fingertips found his chin easily and she leaned over to inspect her handiwork—
"All right, let me see—"
and very promptly forgot how to breathe.
Oh.
Oh wow.
She was no stranger to the color of Nathanäel’s eyes. She knew the exact shocking shade of them, because of course she did. But to see them both, unobstructed, in the sunlight, and looking at her like that?
Well.
Far be it from anyone to say that Chloé was any less than shook.
She dropped back to her seat beside him. Cleared her throat. Tucked her own long hair behind her ear and looked everywhere but him. If she did, she’d probably grab his face and— and— and then his braid would be ruined, and—
“Chloé?” came his voice.
“Y-yeah?” failed hers.
There was a soft, warm, sweet pressure at her temple. And then: “Thanks.”
Her younger self might gagged at how Chloé’s cheeks were doing a mighty fine impression of twin tomatoes, just because of clear turquoise eyes and a honeyed whisper of affection on her skin. But today’s Chloé, who had grown and fought and gained and lost and learned and loved?
She smiled, leaned her head on his shoulder and whispered, “Sure.”
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