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[old art] prom night
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There’s fanfiction…. And then there’s FANFICTION. The kind of shit you happen upon at like 3am or some other ungodly time because you were trying to find a fix for ur fixation at the time and you are just SUCKED IN and every sentence feels like a line of cocaine and it has quotes and imagery that permeate your brain and it’s the shit that sticks around in your consciousness forever and it never goes away and it’s always going to be one of Those Fics.
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Daminette Prompts/Fics Recommendation 2
“He’s an old friend,” she finally decided on, “We used to play together when we were kids, just right around the corner in the park. Usually we played ‘I spy’ even with him referring to it as ‘locate the target’” giggling while thinking about old memories, she continued, “he was always so well spoken, and shorter than me at the time.”
“Alya, I was there for 45 minutes, not including the time I got there early. I’m obviously not worth his time.” Marinette shrugged.
“Mari-” Alya tried to say something, anything to keep her ship from falling apart.
“No. Besides, I already agreed to a second date.” the upcoming designer blushed.
“I-I’m so s-sorry! I didn’t mean to run into you! The string just yanked and I couldn’t stop!” Marinette rushed out in one gasp.
Before her soulmate could answer her, there were comments from their audience.
“I can’t believe it! Demon Spawn really does have someone at the end of his string and she’s cute!”
“If I wasn’t seeing this for myself I wouldn’t believe it, the Brat has a soulmate! …And very active string?”
The boy snorted as if reading Adrien’s mind his cool forest green eyes boring into Adrien’s own light green. “Listen I can tell your too dense to realize this on your own so consider this a helpful tip. You clearly think of Marinette as your own princess even if your too stupid to recognize your own feelings but unlike you. I am well aware of how I feel for my angel and plan to woo her. Although I welcome the competition if you think your good enough for her.” The dark haired boy took a step closer his aura menacing and Adrien felt himself involuntarily cower under the deadly look. “But know this. I don’t intend to lose.”
He paused to allow Dick to squeal, making it very apparent where Mar’i got her voice from, then continued, “I need to go ring shopping for her and I would like you all to accompany me.”
“Oh my Batman,” Tim whispered, wide eyed and immeditablly completely awake, “Demon Spawn is asking for help!”
“I asked for company,” Damian deadpanned.
“From you that’s basically the same thing,” Jason shot back, to which Damian did not have a convincing reply.
Remember some chapters are longer than others (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*.✧
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Marinette: Excuse me sir, have you ever been arrested?
Damian: Yes.
Marinette:
Marinette: I was going to say "because it’s illegal to be that cute" but now I’m curious.
Damian: Aggravated assault.
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Anonymous asked:
So...when is fandom going to refer to Adrien as Princess Buttercup?
then one day, princess buttercup realized that when marinette said “hjdhaksjd” what she meant was “i love you” 🥺
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Part 1!
This uber-specific AU popped into my head and I wanted to share it!
I’m not sure what to call it. A bakery enemies AU? Suggestions would be appreciated.
Details/explanation under cut:
um-sorry
it’s an aesthetic????
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Fanfic Year in Review - 2020
Thanks for the tag, @noirshitsuji ! It took forever to get to this, is it still early enough in 2021 for it to be retrospection time? Magic 8 ball says yes so here we go 😂
1) List of fics completed this year in the order they were finished: Unsurprisingly, not that many (I’m so bad at keeping a schedule, it’s something I’m working on, though), so most fics on this list are one-shots (and I’ll cheekily add one actual fic which was finished in January, but would have been done earlier had I not had exams)
- 24 Marichat May one-shots, which are gathered here on AO3 (c. 28k words)
- Ladynoir July fics: they’re a mix of one-shots and connected fics, all gathered here (c.24k words)
- A not-so-handy situation: a Ladynoir reveal fic, where Ladybug breaks her wrist, written for the September event of the ML Writer’s Guild (c. 3k words)
- Heartbeats: a one-shot where Marinette lands in the ICU after an Akuma attack, and the heart-rate machines give away her feelings for Adrien (c. 5k words)
- You and me against the world (especially sliding doors): an automatic doors Ladynoir reveal - the New York “curse” follows them back to Paris (c. 2k words)
- It’s not over tonight: Another New York special one-shot, in which Ladybug decides to find her partner, if only to tell him there are no hard feelings (c. 4k)
- Better Fate than Never: Hallmark-type fluff, Ladybug and Chat Noir decide to meet up without the masks, years after Hawkmoth has disappeared. They find each other, just not the way they thought they would (written for the MLWG’s December event, c. 7k)
- Series of fluffy oneshots: Ladynoir, Marichat 1, Marichat 2, Marichat 3, Ladrien (still unnamed, will make it to AO3 eventually, one day, maybe)
- Friends who cook together…: University Years - Hawkmoth has been defeated, masks have dropped, Adrien and Marinette have moved into the same building. What started with Marinette trying to help Adrien get healthier eating habits ends with their feelings coming to a boil (c. 17k)
2) Number of words written: 115k-ish, since April
3) Your most popular fic: Back in December, it was Heartbeats (it has since been overtaken by Friends who cook together…)
4) Your personal fav: This is a really tough question… Even if it isn’t finished, I actually think it’s Dear Chat Noir
5) Your fav scene: Probably the Canal St Martin walk in Heartbeats, in which Adrien figures out that Marinette might like him.
6) A fic or scene that challenged you: The proposal scene in Friends who cook together…; apart from my exams, it was definitely the reason it took so long to finish (I had everything before and everything after written down - I was just missing Adrien’s speech)
7) A line of writing you’re proud of: “The future may be blue, but it would also be bright.” from day 26 of Ladynoir July
8) A comment that touched you: Tbh most comments I get really touch me because people? taking time to comment? on my fics? makes me feel very giddy
This one, though, from a guest on Chapter 21 of Marichat May, mad me smile a lot though: “ARGH I love the way you set the scene in this one. I felt cozy just reading it. Sometimes I feel like the ‘domesticity’ vibe in marichat fics is a little forced, but it was just seamless in this chapter. 10/10; positively heartwarming.”
9) Something that inspired your writing: Life, I guess?… Like seriously, anything will do it; the fantastic fandom content we get on here, discussion with MLWG friends, random things I see in the street, songs on the radio… You name it
10) Your proudest accomplishment (that one scene; finally finishing that one fic; posting your first fic; etc): Like Stsi, getting back into writing. It had been a while, and I really missed it! (also, managing to still get good grades despite spending so much time writing; I was fearing a wake-up call at some point, but so far it hasn’t happened, so guess you’re stuck with me for the foreseeable future haha)
11) Do you have any writing goals for the next year? Continue writing regularly (which is the case so far), and finish the fics I start/started (I’m on the right track with You can count on me (I will be there for you), next up will probably be Dear Chat Noir, if I don’t get side-tracked)
Tagging: @theladyfae, @sukker-sugar, @hanaasbananas, @apopcornkernel and @activechataclysme, if you feel like it!
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. “Of all the people I could’ve gotten stuck in an elevator with and it just had to be you.”
Marinette uttered the words without thinking. In the corner of her eye, she could see Adrien flinch, tearing his eyes away from the spiral of fire heading down the elevator shaft.
He looked surprised and… hurt.
Marinette bit her lip. She could understand why Adrien would feel that way. After being stuck together in the glass elevator of the Eiffel Tower for almost an hour, he’d opened up to her, like he did on the day she fell for him. Adrien told her about his childhood, his mother… he trusted her with his precious memories.
Right now, Marinette must seem like she hated him. And she didn’t have time to explain to him that the exact opposite was true.
Marinette loved Adrien and hated herself.
Because a fire-based akuma appeared without warning and put her in this no-win situation. Because there was only one way she could get them out of this alive.
Marinette opened her purse, her kwami peering up at her from the depths.
Because she was about to save Adrien… only to put him in even more danger in the future.
She wished it was anyone but him.
“Tikki!” she shouted, unable to stop her self-conscious blush as Adrien stared at her. “Spots on!”
Marinette heard Adrien’s shocked “What?!” as she transformed into Ladybug.
She didn’t have the luxury of gauging his reaction. Ladybug wasted no time scooping Adrien up into her arms. He yelped, his hands instinctively circling around her neck, and she ran at the elevator wall. Jumping into a flying kick, she broke through the glass with her suit-enhanced strength.
Shards rained down as Ladybug landed on one of the iron beams, crouching as fire flared out above them. A few seconds longer and they would have been toast.
Ladybug glanced up, wanting to ask Adrien if he was okay, but the words died in her throat.
Adrien’s green eyes glowed in the light of the akuma’s fire, impossibly wide and beautiful. There was a thin scratch on his flushed cheeks and his hair was a windswept mess. His lips, so close (too close), slowly spread into a wild grin.
“It’s you,” he breathed. Ladybug had never heard two words spoken with that much awe, that much admiration, that much raw and unfiltered joy.
She could really, really get used to it.
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“you broke my phone!”
“you’ll thank me later”
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My entry for @leviaana ‘s DTIYS on instagram. Congratulations on 10k! Marinette is just adorable in this dress, I had to draw her 💕
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thinking about lukanette
I just remembered that I haven’t posted this piece for @adrienettezine here properly so… ( 〃 ´ w ` 〃 )
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Nino: Alya calm down.
Alya: No, I have to know. (Walks up to Adrien.) You! I need an explanation.
Adrien: (confused) Is something wrong?
Alya: Yes, after everything you've been through with Marinette, How can you say Marinette is 'Just a friend'?
Adrien: Because we are friends. And I am very glad to have her as a friend.
Alya: And you never thought maybe you could be more than that?
Adrien: Why would I think that? She is out of my league.
Alya and Nino: Huh?
Adrien: Isn't it obvious? A talented designer, class president, designed Jagged's stone's album and latest fashion accessories, has guys constantly falling for her. I mean its obvious.
Nino: Dude, you have tons of fangirls.
Adrien: Yea, because I model for my dad's brand. Its not really anything about me, its because my face is on a billboard. They don't care about whats underneath the face. The main appeal I have comes from my last name. Marinette was able to make a name for herself without anything but her hard work and determination. We aren't even in the same orbit.
Alya:... Holy s***
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Without you, what is the point?
Summary: The relief was instantaneously doused with ice cold water, freezing Ladybug from head to toe as Noir asked the question that has been eating him away since he woke up. “I want the truth, and the truth only…”
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“Who the hell was that white monster?”
( One second Ladybug and him were fighting a brutal akuma; a malevolent, broken person whose powers enabled you to experience the most traumatising memory the person closest to you have suffered (an absolute insane method to enforce empathy), the next second, he was…Here.)