A Simple Suggestion - Ch.2

Originally posted by ladyofacat

the first chapter of this really gained some surprising traction?? like 1.5k notes??? so i decided i would continue this as another fanfic. i really love you all like dang

A Simple Suggestion
Summary: Breaks from patrol often allow time for Ladybug and Chat Noir to talk and be themselves. But when a silly joke starts to seem all that…well, not silly, the two find themselves considering something neither of them had ever before: moving in together. The tricky part is still keeping their identities a secret.
Rated: T
Pairing(s): Ladybug/Chat Noir

Chapter 2 - A Discussion
Word count: 3,939
Also read on: ao3

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Telling her parents that she was ready to move out was the easy part.

The look on Tom and Sabine’s faces had been proud yet somber when Marinette sat them down a week prior to confess that she’d been thinking about becoming more independent. Although she did relish in the love that her parents showered upon her day by day, and adored the cozy familiarity of her childhood home, Marinette knew life would be easier on her own.

(Well, as “on her own” as she could get living with her magical, spandex-clad superhero of a partner.)

Still, over the years dashing back and forth as Ladybug had become a bit of a problem. While her parents did go to bed rather early, they were delicate sleepers and woke to the slightest of noises. Prancing around the city all night and doing flips on her balcony (and accidentally smashing a potted plant or two in her landings) was a quick way to give them a startling awakening.

And, while they mostly allowed Marinette her privacy, they were a bit…invasive. So invasive at times that she had just destransformed by the skin of her teeth before they’d crashed through her trapdoor as if there was a fire burning in the kitchen, just to see how their precious daughter was doing.

It wasn’t that she was ungrateful. Marinette loved her parents dearly and couldn’t imagine life without them. She just…needed some personal space.

“So you’re really moving out?” Sabine asked as they shared dinner at their table, Marinette poking at her food with her fork. “Are you at least going to stay close?”

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City of love: Jaemin


The wait was finally over. You had anticipating this day for the last couple of months. You had spent weeks finalising your outfits and packing list and saved up for months before hand. You absolutely could not wait for any of it, except for waking up at 3am to get to the airport. You knew your school would book the cheapest flights as this amazing trip they offered to Paris seemed to good to be true.

You stood in the cold airport surrounded by your classmates counting down the minutes till you would board the plane. Your best friend was rambling on about how she wanted to meet cute European boys but you were more excited to see the city itself, the Paris skyline at night was said to be the most magical and romantic of them all.

The plane journey and so forth was all a blur but soon the sky had become dark and the city lights twinkled like stars on the horizon. It was nightfall and all the students had been sent to their rooms in the shabby little hotel to get some sleep for the long day of sight seeing that would happen the next day. You couldn’t sleep, no matter how hard you tried, the glowing windows and lights from the city hypnotised and called you, begging for you to come closer. You could resist it. You heard your best friends heavy breathing next to you, assuring you she was in a deep sleep, before shoving your slippers on and sliding out the door.

You crept out on to the hallway looking for a door that led to the roof. After tiptoeing around you saw a heavy door with a green sign saying roof on. You quickly and quietly as you could snuck through the door and up to the roof. The cold night air hit you, causing thousand of goosebumps to arise on your bare arms and legs, which were not covered by your thin pyjamas. The rooftop was simple a few large potted plants and a wooden bench. You could hear the traffic and general buzz of the nightlife in the distance as you sat down on the small bench. You gazed longingly at the sparkling city, the gold Eiffel Tower standing proudly among the buildings. You heard the door that lead up to the roof swing open and your heart dropped, thinking it was a teacher come to drag you back downstairs.

“Oh Y/N your here,” you heard a familiar face say. Jaemin. He was a close classmate of yours, although you did not see much of him as he was constantly surrounded by girls or his friends, he was considers your grades heartthrob, and you couldn’t deny it you too were slightly attracted to him.

“Yeah I guess I couldn’t sleep and the city lights looked so pretty I wanted to get a better view” you explained as he took a seat next to you on the bench.

“Paris is really something right, I’ve always wanted to come here” he said as he watched you gaze over the city. You were interested in the dazzling lights and how they contrasted the dark, night sky, but he was more interested in you.

“It’s so beautiful” you sighed before wrapping your arms around yourself. “Oh Y/N you’re shivering ,here” he said while offering you his coat.

“No it’s fine, if you take it off you’ll be cold” you insisted.

“Yah as a man I can’t let girls like you shiver out in the cold,” he said making you try hide your giggles at his comment.

“Hey what do you mean girls like me?” “You know, pretty girls” he said suddenly focusing all his attention on his lap “Ah fine I’ll take it” you said thanking god it was night and your intense blush was hidden, “but what about you?”

“If you’re so worried about me you can just hug me and share your body heat” he said and you could just tell he had his trademark cheeky grin on. You put on his coat, which was slightly big on you but warm and cozy inside, and wrapped your arms around him. You felt him lean his head on your shoulder and wrap his arms around your waist. The conversation died out and you were left in a comfortable silence. “Yah Y/N this may sound strange but since we’re already hugging, I need you to kiss me” “ what!” You exclaimed shocked at his suggestion.

“It’s on my bucket list, to kiss someone in Paris, it’s the city of love you know,”

“Uh, I —” you began considering it before you were cut off by jaemin placing his hands on your cheeks and pressing his lips against yours. You let out a small squeal of shock before giving in, as after all your lips were cold from the harsh winds and his were warm and soft. You both gradually pulled away, both flustered and blushing. He laughed before saying “this is great I can finally tick two things off my bucket list”

“Two?” You asked confused, “Yeah, kiss someone in Paris and get with Y/N” he revealed causing you to smack his arm. “You should have such things on your bucket list” you said trying not to laugh. “It’s always been a dream of mine since 6th grade how could it not be on my bucket list,” he said before standing up and grabbing your hand and leading you to the door “let’s go, it’s getting too cold up here” he said before pecking your lips one more time. I guess Paris is truly the city of love.


Originally posted by mkayjaemin

“In Paris” [Jared - Christmas one shot].

Inspired by: (December) Imagine: Jared bringing you home to spend the holidays with him and his family. 

Written by: A.Wölf.

Notes: Merry Christmas!


Jared rings the doorbell while holding a pile of gifts in his right hand.

-Are you honestly hiding behind me like a little kid? –He asks.

-I’m terrified. –She answers.

-Of my mother?

-Of the whole situation. No one’s ever prepared to meet their significant other’s family. Let alone on fucking Christmas.

-Hey watch it, Ebenezer.

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anonymous asked:

What are some highlights of backpacking around Europe?

There were so many, but here were my top 5:

1. Hitchhiking. I hitchhiked in Greece on the island of Mykonos and in the Austrian alps. Both were thrilling and really showed me the kindness of strangers. 

2. Crashing my ATV in Santorini, Greece…….. It was a joy ride I’ll tell you that much.

3. Hijacking a pub crawl with two new friends I made in Barcelona, Spain. We ended up leading the whole pack of pub crawlers to another bar and became the leaders of the pub crawl for the rest of the night. I got many free drinks that night. 

4. You’re not suppose to take photos in the Red Light district… However when I was in Amsterdam, being a photographer, I couldn’t help myself. A prostitute saw me, and then came charging out of her door at me, and threw water at me. Never had I ever got squirted on by a prostitute until that night.

5. I backpacked by myself throughout Europe. In Paris, I asked this guy to take a photo of my in the Jardins du Luxembourg. Afterwards he asked me to take a photo of him. We ended up exploring all of Paris together, biking around the city and museum-hopping. He then asked me out on a date that night and took me to dinner. We got drunk on Bordeaux and watched the Eiffel Tower sparkle. It was his first day in Paris, however my last night.