and her cute bag

How are you liking IkeSen, corner-buddy? I love it! 

Would you like to be friends? I would love to see you there!

I have room to add on MidCin, SLBP and DtL as well, if you want to be friends there, too!

We start off IkeSen with Chatelaine out on the town. She rummages through her bag and pulls out a guide:

How cute is it that Cybird has a real life version at their booth. I want one! 

MC bought it for the “articles,” as one does:

But we all know why I would buy it:

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Work it Out (P.2)

Bucky x Reader

Summary: after pulling a muscle on a mission, you need to stretch out your leg while working out. But you need help to do so. There’s only one person around to help.

Word Count: 1260

Warnings: none? i don’t even think i cursed!

A/N: you guys are so freaking sweet. I got so many requests for a part 2. All your feedback made me feel fuzzy inside. Tags are so confusing no lie but I do cuz you guys are great :) You’ve asked, and I’ve delivered 💛


I half expected someone to rush in after me the moment I closed my bedroom door. I half expected the boys to apologize immediately and admit they were being assholes. Neither of those things happened, and honestly, I didn’t know how I felt about it. I truly did want to be left alone, but the fact that they didn’t even try put me off.

It’s nearly eleven now, and I’m trying to stay awake by watching Disney movies. My arms are wrapped around my elephant pillow, one of the only things I owned from my childhood. I remember the first time someone saw it. It was Clint. He spotted it while we were packing to go on a government conference in Brazil. I was in the lounge, tucking the pillow into my bag when he plucked it out and examined it with a smile on his face.

“Barton!” I’d yelled. I reached for it, but he dodged me, laughing and yelling out to Wanda in the next room.

“Look what I found!” Wanda emerged by the door, glancing curiously at the pillow. “I found it in Y/N’s bag. Look how cute!” he laughed. Wanda shook her head and a pulse of red radiated around her fingers. The pillow was yanked out of his hands by the same pulse and placed it on the table next to me.

“Don’t be mean, Clint, or should I tell her about the picture you have framed in your bedroom of you with Chuck-E-Cheese?” she smirked. I smiled wide and turned to Clint, whose cheeks tinted a slight shade of pink.

Now, sitting on my bed with the pillow, I realize how tired I am of living with a bunch of childish boys. It really was difficult, dealing with their idiocy.

“I need a day off.” I mutter. My stomach growls loudly, reminding me that I hadn’t eaten since this morning. I sigh, knowing the inevitability of having to leave my room. I pause my second time rendition of The Princess and the Frog and tiptoe out of bed. My ear goes up against the cool wooden door, trying to spot any noise. Once the coast is clear, I twist the doorknob and pull, letting my eyes dart down the hall. No one is around. My feet barely touch the ground as I shuffle-jog down to the kitchen, wincing ever so slightly at the pressure on my leg. Once I’ve reached it, I open up a cupboard for the granola bars. I find the box and pull it out, running back to my room.

The door shuts softly behind me, and I un-pause the movie and reach into the box, coming up empty handed. I swear there were some in there earlier today. I reach in again, this time pulling out a slip of folded paper. My face knits into a frown as I unfold it. I instantly recognize the sprawled handwriting as Bucky’s. Exhaling slowly, I begin to read.

If you’re reading this, it means that I either know you too well, or you have an unhealthy obsession with chocolate chip granola bars. I think it may be a bit of both. If you ever want to see your precious bars again, you’ll read this note and follow the instructions in it.

They’re idiots. You know that. And before you get upset about them not apologizing, blame me. I was the one who told them you wouldn’t listen. You’re stubborn that way. I’m writing this because you’re not mad at me (I think), so I know you will be merciful (I hope).

Essentially, they’ve been trying to get us together. They were hoping that what happened was you and me bonding or something like that. They admitted it to me once I started lecturing them. Even though they show it oddly, they have good intentions. Men are really dumb that way, because even when they care about you a lot, they don’t really know how to show it. Trust me, I’d know.

I know you’re probably hungry, so come down to the screen room right now. We’ll be waiting. Please don’t make us wait.

Buck

I sigh, grudgingly trying to keep a smile off my face. Bucky was never one to have a sense of humour, but he knew when to insert it. I pause the movie again, cutting of Tiana’s solo, and pull myself off the bed. My feet pitter patter to the door, down the hall, across the floor. The door to the screen room is open, and I hesitate before stepping in front of the entrance. I nearly gasp at the sight.

The room is filled with granola bars. I mean, filled. There’s a small pile on each surface in the room and some cover the ground. I chuckle slightly at the silliness of it, my eyes finally landing on them. Every single one of the my teammates, all sitting on a couch next to one another. Clint, Sam, Steve, Tony, Wanda, Nat, Vision, and Bucky. They look down at the ground, or up at me. By the end of the sofa, Bucky sits with his arms crossed, gazing at me. I smile, shaking my head. “You are insane.” I say to no one in particular. Tony is the first to get up and begin walking.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. We were just teasing.” He reaches his hands out, asking permission for a hug. I accept. My chin is on his shoulder as I mumble,

“I know. But I told you to stop.” He pats my back awkwardly like I’m a child.

“We’re guys, you know we can’t listen to reason.” Clint approaches, scratching the back of his head. I release Tony and roll my eyes.

“Yeah, I do.”

After a round of affectionate hair ruffles and half hugs, everyone begins talking of watching s movie. Not focusing much on the conversation, I snag one of the bars from the couch and rip open the packaging. I hear someone chuckle behind me. Spinning around, my eyes meet his.

“Eager, are we?” he says, only loud enough for me to hear over the sound of my friends yelling their movie ideas. I frown in defence.

“I haven’t eaten in hours!” I mumble around my chewing. He smiles at me, giving me an identical half hug to the ones I’ve received so many tonight. His metal hand reaches around my shoulders and he presses himself to me from the side. I lean my head on his chest. We stay there for a few moments, longer than usual. But it feels nice. He finally releases me, his hand snaking the trail on my body and back to his side, similar to the way he let go of my arm in the gym. The thought of it gives me shivers. I look up at him. “Thank you.” I say, a ghost of a smile on my face. His lips match mine, tilting up ever-so-slightly. He nods his head.

“These guys may be dumb, but they had good reason for what they did.” he shrugs. “They want you to be happy. That’s what we all want.” My face breaks into a sly grin.

“And you think I’d be happy with you?” I ask curiously. He shrugs again, a smirk placing his pink lips.

“I guess we’ll never know.” He waggled his eyebrows and begins to back up, his stormy eyes never leaving mine. Once he’s left the room of chattering people, with me clutching the bar in my palms, I sigh wistfully.

“Maybe we will.”

Felicity Smoak Being Badass

In honour of 5x18 where I have no doubt we will see Felicity Smoak being an awesome precious badass cupcake - I thought it might be fun to look at other occasion when this happened.

1) When she took on Slade Wilson - he never saw it coming!

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2) When she brought down Cooper!

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3) When she organized Oliver’s escape from Nanda Parbat

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4) When she rescued Oliver in the Atom Suit

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5) When we got a glimpse back to her goth days

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6) When she totally took “Laurel’s” DNA to confirm it was her

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7) When she swore - not badass but totally cute!

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8) When she took her anger out on a punching bag, totally impressing Oliver

Originally posted by westallenolicitygifs

9) When she punched Laure…err I mean Black Siren!

Originally posted by kalichica12

10) When she pointed out she was a grown woman and could make her decisions to do illegal things if so desired.

Originally posted by queensarrow

Leading to this: Fingers crossed, Felicity using Helix to inflict REAL pain on Adrian Chase for daring to hurt her man. Felicity will be having NONE OF THAT.

Thanks to all those who made the gifs!

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You're my home

Originally posted by supernatxralgifs

Warnings: Reader is a single mom. (very young single mom). Fluff.

Notes: And here i am with another fluff Jensen x Reader, sorry, that’s my thing. I inspired myself on the story of Savannah and Everleigh Soutas, and in the lovely couple, Savannah and Cole LaBrant, because they are amazingggg!!!!! I hope you like this! (Thinking about opening my requests soon!!!). Special thank you @realdiepie and @bleu-dans-la-nuit


“Are you ready sweetie?” You asked your daughter who was putting one of her stuffed toys in your bag.

“Yeah.” She answered with her cute little voice. She was only three years old, and you already didn’t want her to grow up anymore. “Mommy let’s go!” She said excited making you laugh. 

“Okay, let’s go.” You said locking your house, opening the car and putting her in the baby seat. Since the start of the Supernatural series, you had been a huge fan. You loved the characters, you loved the cast and you loved the show. And now, a convention in your city was finally happening. And since Lottie, your little girl, loved the series too - the episodes you allowed her to see at least -, she was going with you. And it wasn’t like you had anyone to watch her for you if you went alone…

“Are we here?” She asked looking through the window and you smiled, sighing.  

“Yes, Lottie, we’re here.” You said excitedly taking her out of the car. You couldn’t believe this was going to happen! Everything was so surreal. You entered the hotel where the convention was happening and immediately saw a bunch of fans, mostly teenagers, wearing Supernatural shirts, taking pictures and cosplaying. You put a white shirt in Lottie that said “Protected by Sam and Dean", with purple and blue dotted pants; and you worr a black shirt that said  “The hell protected by Sam and Dean. I got this shit" and jeans. 

Because Lottie was young, you didn’t pay for anything else but the Photo Op with Jared and Jensen. She wouldn’t stand being in the hotel with noisy fans all day. 

“Oh my god, aren’t you the cutest thing ever?” A redhead girl with glasses in line in front of you said when she looked to your daughter and you laughed. 

“Hey honey.” 

“Hello.” Lottie said a little embarrassed. “I like your hair, it’s like mine!” She continued, talking about her strawberry-blonde hair, and the woman laughed looking at you. 

“She’s shy just during the first few seconds, then, she’s a talker.” You explained and your daughter looked at you with a smile and gave a small laugh.

“Thank you! I like yours too! What’s your name?” She asked.

“Lottie! What’s yours?” Lottie answered holding your hand.

“Amy. Do you like Supernatural?” 

“Yeah!” Your daughter answered excitedly and you smiled. You had raised her well. “I looove Dean, but momma said that his real name is Jense.” You and Lottie started to talk to the woman, and for the first time in a long time, you felt like you had a friend. You were only 19 when you got pregnant and your family… well, your family wasn’t exactly supportive. You had to move from your city, and your friends - at least the ones that remained - stayed there. And now between watching Lottie, writing and working in the restaurant, you didn’t have time to make friends.

“Mommy….” Lottie said sleepily, resting her head on your shoulder. 

“I know, I know.” You answered kissing her forehead. You had been in the line for a few hours now, and this was pretty hard when you had a little daughter. First she was running around and talking to everyone, but now she was starting to get sleepy and it hurt your heart that you just couldn’t go home and put her to sleep. Amy was next, so you were almost getting in. 

“Okay, here I go, wish me luck! And please (Y/N), call me, let’s go grab a drink sometime.” She said and you smiled giving her a clumsy hug.

“We sure will, have fun!” You said excited referring to the photo OP and she smiled.

“Bye Lottie, it was so good to meet you!” She said and Lottie waved saying a cute “Bye”. 

“Are you excited? We are next!” You said trying to cheer her up.

“I am momma, but I’m tired.” She said and you gave her a small smile. This broke your heart in pieces. Cliff was there, and you and Amy talked to him a little.

“Is she okay?” He asked when he came back from the room where the pictures were being taken. Lottie started to groan and you felt tears in your shirt. Oh no…

“She’s tired.” You said rubbing her back and her cries started to get loud.

“Oh” He said putting his hand on her back to help to calm her down. “You are almost going in okay?”

“Yeah, thank you.” You said with a soft smile and he smiled. He was a sweet guy and it was so nice to meet him. Lottie started to cry louder and rub her eyes, and sadly you couldn’t do anything about it.

“Lottie we gonna see Dean and Sam, you love them!” You said to her but she didn’t stop crying. 

“Hey, hey, hey, what’s going on here?” You heard a very familiar voice in front of you.

Holy crap.

You slowly looked up to the person who had just talked and gasped in shock. It’s was Jensen fucking Ackles in flesh. He was incredibly handsome, nothing compared to what we saw on the series. He was tall, had the most beautiful green eyes you ever seen in your life (after your daughter’s, of course… she was your daughter after all) and boy did he smell good. 

Jensen stopped when he got out of the room and saw you. He was paralyzed. He never though this could happen just from seeing someone, but you were beautiful, and immediately caught his attention. 

But the little girl’s cry woke him up, making him look at her and his face turned to a hurt face. He hated hearing kids cry, it was the worst sound in the entire world in his opinion. Not because it was annoying or anything like that, but because his heart turned into dust when he heard it, it was like something was hurting him.

“Hey sweetheart.” He said getting close to you, making your heart speed up. You couldn’t open your mouth to even say “Hi”. “What’s the matter?” He asked to Lottie putting his hand in her back and like a miracle, she stopped crying to look at him, still rubbing her eyes. 

“Are you… Jense?” She asked confused, altering her look between you and him. He smiled, and when he looked at you, you felt your legs shake. 

“Yeah I am princess.” He said sweetly holding her hand. “And what’s your name?”

“Lottie…” She answered softly.

“Well Lottie, can you tell me why you were crying?” You didn’t think he could get any cuter, then he turned to you and said: “Can I pick her up?” You nodded, unable to say anything, and when he extended his arms to her, she immediately went to him.

“C'mon inside.” He said to you with a smile, nodding his head towards the door and you two entered.

“I want to sleep.” Lottie answered with a pout making you two laugh. You didn’t see Jared anywhere.

“You want to sleep? Okay, I know a quiet room for you to sleep after this.” He said with a big smile and you frowned. “And tell me, Lottie, what’s your gorgeous mom’s name?” He asked to her while looking at you, and you felt your checks burn.

“Hm…” She started thinking about it and you laughed. “Mommy” She answered and he laughed loudly, you too.

“(Y/N). Big fan.” You said and he smiled, giving you a clumsy hug with the arm he wasn’t holding your daughter and making you shiver.

“Pleasure to met you (Y/N).” Jensen said looking straight into your eyes and you smiled. “Jared just went to the bathroom, he will be back in a second for us to take the picture.”

“It’s alright” You said. Jensen’s eyes locked with yours and if it wasn’t for Lottie, he had a feeling that you would be looking at each other for some time. 

“I looove Dean, he’s so cute.” She said and Jensen looked at her in awe.

“He is? He thinks you’re a pretty little girl too.” He said before coming to look back to you. “She’s pretty smart for a… I’m guessing four?”

“She’s three.” You said feeling proud of your daughter. 

“Wow, just three. Most of the young girls can’t tell the difference between me and Dean.” He explained looking surprised at her, and even though she wasn’t paying attention to the conversation, she gave a little laugh circling her small arms around Jensen’s neck. 

“I don’t know why, but she’s just learned your…”

“SAM!” She screamed looking behind Jensen to where Jared appeared. You looked at him, and couldn’t help but smile. He was so handsome too. You just couldn’t believe you were face to face with them. 

“… Name.” You finished after Lottie’s interruption and Jensen laughed.

“Hello there honey!” Jared said with a big smile when he saw her. “Hello there sweetheart!” This time, the hello was for you, and your smile grew even more when he wrapped his arms around you, giving you a strong hug. He smelled pretty nice too. “You okay?” He asked looking straight into your eyes too.

“Yeah…” You said with a sigh of adoration and he smiled kissing your forehead.  

“Great.” Jared said. “Now, you!” He said pointing at your daughter. “I want a hug too!” He said and she smiled going to his arms. 

“Your daughter is simply adorable.” Jensen said appearing by your side when Jared started to talk with Lottie. 

“Thank you.” You said happily. “You know, sometimes I think that I wouldn’t have found strength to raise her alone if it wasn’t for you guys, you know, the campaigns and all the love.” You said referring to the Always Keep Fighting campaign, and Jensen’s face turned serious, looking straight at you. You gasped in surprise when he just drew you into a strong hug. 

“I’m glad you did.” He said still hugging you. “The guy who left you was a douche, you are so beautiful and amazing, he doesn’t know what he is missing.” He said making tears come up in your eyes. It was the most beautiful thing someone could’ve say to you. 

“What do you think about taking that picture?” Jared asked excited, and you shook your head trying to prevent the tears from falling before agreeing. You stayed in the middle of them, Jared’s arm that wasn’t holding Lottie circling your waist and Jensen’s arm in your shoulders. You smiled and you heard Chris snapping two pictures. Lucky you.

“Thank you.” You said first to Chris, who smiled to you. “Thank you guys, you have no idea how much this means to me and to Lottie. We really appreciate it.” You said turning to them, and they smiled. 

“Thank you.” Lottie said quietly and they both looked at her in ‘awe’. “I love you guys. This much!” She said opening her arms and you laughed.

“We love you too.” Jensen said and opened his arms. “This much!” She laughed and Jared put her in the ground after he kissed her forehead. Jensen bent down to give her a hug while Jared hugged you whispering “thank you, I love you” in your ear.

Jensen stood up, and hugged you strong, kissing your cheek, taking more time than necessary. Not that you were complaining. 

“So Cliff is gonna take you to a quiet cast room for Lottie to sleep a little bit until the panels start. Are you going to see ours?” Jensen asked and your eyes widened.

“Oh… I didn’t pay for anything else other than the OP, I didn’t think Lottie would be able to stand it.” You explained surprised, and he and Jared exchanged looks.

“You want to see our panel?” Jared asked while Lottie held your hand. “Cause we can arrange that." 

"If you think Lottie can handle it after getting some sleep, you can stay.” Jensen said, hoping that you would. Why the hell was he so intrigued about you?

“Oh my god guys, really?” You said surprised feeling your heart beat faster. “You can do that for me?" 

"Yeah, definitely!” Jared said smiling and you smiled too.

“Well… What do you think Lottie?” You asked looking down at her, and she smiled excitedly.

“Yes!” She said happily and you looked back to them with a smile.

“I guess we will stay then!” You said happily and both of them smiled, feeling satisfied with your answer. Especially Jensen…


Part 2

Monster Spray (Chanyeol)

Originally posted by dailypetal

Type: Fluff


Chanyeol looked into the plastic bag in confusion after he knocked on your door. Spray bottle, construction paper, monster stickers, permanent markers, and tape. It was an odd request but one he willingly filled for you. You opened the door letting him in and he quickly took his shoes off. “Why did you need this stuff?” he asked you as you grabbed his arm “Aurora” you call as the little girl in your living room. He instantly smiled at her “he’s gonna help me make sure you sleep well tonight okay. So just watch TV a little longer and I’ll bring you mine and his secret weapon to keep the monsters away” you say with a smile as she nods. “Who is she?“he asked as he followed you to the kitchen. “She’s one of my friends kids. She is staying over because her parents are moving and she told me about her fear of monsters under the bed” you say as he nods.

Chanyeol stepped into the living room and smiled “hello” he said as she nods. “You’re gonna help get rid of the monsters?” she asked him with a questioning look. “Well I can’t make them go away but I can make sure they stay away for a short time” he told her. “Are you strong?” she asked as he nods “super” he said making a muscle. She stood up on the couch and squeezed his arm muscle. “Aunt is gonna give you a special special tool to make sure the monsters stay away every night” he said as she nods. “Do the monsters bug you anymore?” she asked him then as they started watching TV. “Nah I used so much of the secret weapon that they don’t even try to come near my bed anymore” he said as she smiles largely.

~

You came out with a large smile proud of your work. “What’s that?” Aurora asked as you looked at the bottle. “You don’t know? This is Monster Spray” you told her “it makes sure they don’t come bug you at night” you told her as she looked at it in wonder. “I can have it?” she asked as you nodded. “See I have my own bottle in my bathroom. So you can have the back up to spray under your bed. Make sure you don’t spray too much or it won’t work” you say as you offer her your hand.

You took her to the bathroom and made her brush her teeth as she held the bottle close to her. “Chanyeol why don’t you give it a check under the bed?” you ask as he quickly nods and heads to the guest room. He looked under the bed as Aurora stood at the door. He looked back at her “they’re gone right now. Come come spray quick” he says as she rushes over holding the bottle.

She squeezed the trigger and smiled as Chanyeol pats her head. “Put it beside the bed and if you wake up tonight and feel like you need to spray more you can” you tell her as she nods. She put it on the side table before she climbed into bed. “I’ll grab the nightlight from my bathroom okay” you say as you leave the two alone again.

“Will it work?” she asked him as he nodded. “Aunt Y/N wouldn’t give it to you if she wasn’t sure” he said as she nodded. “Can you get my bear from my bag?” she asked. “Of course” he said getting up and heading to the cute bag with her name on it and opened up the bag grabbing the bear and heading back over as you came back in and plugged in the nightlight. “Are you staying over? You know just in case I need muscle” Aurora asked shyly, Chanyeol turned back to you and you gave a small nod. “I’ll be here if you need me alright?” he tells her as she nods happily.

You turned the light off and closed the door behind you and Chanyeol. “That was smart thinking” he said as you nodded. “I thought it would work but I couldn’t go out and get the stiff without her being curious” you say as he nods. “I hope she can sleep easier now” he said “I hope so to” you say as he wraps his arms around your waist. “Do I still have pajamas here?” he asked as you nod. “A bit of your wardrobe is here” you told him as he chuckles.

Chapter 3 - Nightmares and Akumas.

The picture was fuzzy. It was like watching an old 1900s film. The edges were faded and the camera was shaking and the screen crackling. I could just make the figure out. That’s what nightmares are like, I suppose. Scary, crackly, black figure. Then I could make it out. Silver eyes with a tint of blue. With a purple suit and silver mask. Who was he? A cane…broach…

Whoever I was in the dream, I died in the end. I was coughing, choking, dying. Then there was someone else. Fighting for their life. They were fighting for me. They were saying something.

“Take me! Kill me! Do whatever you want to me! Just don’t hurt her!” the figure cried.

“Marinette!”

Marinette snapped upright on her bed, rubbing her forehead.

“That was genius!” Tikki cackled. “Did you see his face? It was all so pathetic and sad!”

Marinette’s eyes were a bright blue and rubbed she rubbed her eyes, looking at Tikki in surprise. What was her kwami talking about? What was up with Tikki’s purple eyes and the calming red turned a dark, sick purple.

“What is this about ChatNoir? What did I do to him?” Marinette blinked curiously. “What’s going on Tikki?”

Tikki frowned and scowled to herself. She must have escaped all the akumas that had gotten to her. What a drag. But no worry, she’ll return back to herself in no time.

Marinette scooped her hair into the cute little pigtails and grabbing her pink bag and little purse, which she opened to let the grumbling Tikki in.

She walked downstairs with a bright smile and grabbed a small box of pastries.

“Hey papa! Can I take these for school?” Marinette asked with a warm smile.

Tom was surprised at the sudden change. He remembered those purple eyes gleaming at him with so much hate and backed away slightly.

“You…are going to school today?” Tom asked cautiously.

Marinette giggled. “Why wouldn’t I? I go to learn!”

Tom swallowed hard before nodding and regaining his composure, relaxing his once tense shoulders.

“Okay, Marinette. Enjoy,” Tom said meekly.

Marinette went to peck his cheek but Tom pushed away in fear, which made Marinette jump back in great surprise. She reached out to ask him but he looked away.

“Sorry Marinette but yesterday was simply unacceptable,” Tom said coldly. “I’ll deal with your punishment after school.”

Marinette was incredibly surprised. She had no clue what was going on but knew her parents always knew what was best and nodded obediently.

“Of course, papa.”

She walked out the bakery in confusion.

What happened yesterday? Come to think of it, she couldn’t remember anything from yesterday. What happened yesterday that made everybody hate her so much?

She glanced up to see Alya in excitement.

Yes! If there’s anyone who would understand, it would be Alya! Oh, and Lila was right beside her. I guess they’re friends now.

“Hey Alya!” Marinette called, waving her hand in the air. “You have no idea what was going on! My dad was so angry at me today, and I have no idea what happened yesterday and-”

“Still think of me as the lying girl?” Lila hissed, gripping Alya’s arm tighter. “You’re such a mean person Marinette! I’m glad we were never friends!”

“What do you mean? I’ve never talked to you be-”

“Marinette. Go Away. I hate you,” Alya said before storming to the class with Lila.

Marinette stared after them in shock and surprise. Tikki managed to take the chance to try cause her to fall victim to the akuma again.

“Marinette, you deserve to argue with them! Tell them how dumb they are for calling you that!” Tikki ushered.

Marinette blinked at her kwami at surprise. What crazy advice to give to anybody!

“What? Isn’t that over the top?” Marinette cried to her kwami.

Tikki grunted in annoyance. “Do what you think is right, princess.”

***

Marinette was the last to arrive at class and when she did, she was receiving glares from everyone in the class. She picked out the pack of macaroons, just enough to give everyone.

“Hey everyone, I-”

“What is it today? Why are you not ditching school today, badgirl?” Alix asked, a dangerous voice arising.

“What are you all talking about?”

“Oh please!” Alix continued, getting on her feet, “I hate people who act like that! You ditched school yesterday! You said so yourself! We had to cover up your dumb act!”

Marinette was deeply hurt. A power started to come within her, a negative power…especially from her miraculous earrings. She tried so hard to ignore it.

The class gave her a chance to talk.

“I don’t remember anything from yesterday…I didn’t know yesterday even happened.” Marinette swallowed hard, trying hard to not feel the negative impact. “When I walked down to the bakery, my daddy looked scared of me and before I left, he muttered something about me having scary purple eyes. I really didn’t want to ask…th-then…wh-when I came to school this happened!”

Marinette felt tears coming down her cheeks.

“Whatever that happened, I’m sorry! I’m really, really sorry! Look I have blue eyes now, see?” Marinette pointed to her bright blue eyes.

“Oh yeah, well…” Adrien stopped to look at her and slowed down. “They’re…turning purple.”

“Pain…it hurts…” Marinette gasped. She fell to the ground, clutching the floor and losing balance.

She screamed.

She screamed something that Adrien did not expect. She screamed to ChatNoir for help. ChatNoir of all the people, to help her.

“Chat! Please! Help! I don’t know what’s happening to me!” Marinette screamed, feeling her throat going raspy. “Please! Just help! ChatNoir! Where are you when I need you!?”

Adrien’s eyes were like saucers and ran toward Marinette, grabbing her now pale hand.

“It’s cold.” Adrien uttered. “Marinette, what’s happening to you, tell me!”

Marinette looked up into his green eyes helplessly.

“I don’t know.” Marinette started.

“I don’t know, Adrien…please…just get ChatNoir…”

***

Marinette flopped to the ground, helpless and scarily enough, twitching before slowing down in pain.

“Adrien…what are we going to do?” Alya rasped.

“Nurse. Now.” Adrien said sternly and stonily.

Surprisingly enough, it was Lila who raced out the door to get the nurse and make her come. Unfortunately, the nurse said she couldn’t come so the students had to take Marinette to the nurse.

“She’s stopped calling for ChatNoir…that’s a start,” Mylene said sympathetically.

“I still don’t understand, why was she calling HIM of all the people?” Adrien asked fiercely.

“I don’t know…” Alya said, resting a hand on her chin. “I mean…I’ve never seen them interacting before…”

“Enough chatter!” Alix said fiercely. “We have an unconscious girl who’s probably going to die soon and you just chat around!?”

They understood where Alix was coming from. Marinette needed help. Lila soon returned, saying that the nurse wasn’t there.

“Juleka and Alya, you two go to the nurse’s office and wait for her there!” Lila said, pointing her thumb toward the door.

Juleka and Alya scooped the petite girl in their arms and left the classroom.

“Do you think she was right about that?” Juleka asked softly.

“What?” Alya replied, as the two girls carried Marinette to the nurse.

“Right about…you know…forgetting what happened yesterday…” Juleka said, staring down at the unconscious girl’s pale face.

Alya sighed deeply before looking at her lame friend.

“Marinette…is truthful. I trust that girl…she’s a sweet girl who I never want to leave alone because she can be a bit klutzy…” Alya began, her voice crackling. “I sometimes feel like a second mother to her…”

Juleka nodded slowly. She could see where Alya was coming from. Sometimes she felt like a second mother to Rose too. Rose can be a bit over the top at times.

“Girl, feel better okay?” Alya whispered to her friend.

“Nngh…” Marinette said moving a little.

“Don’t move Marinette,” Juleka said. “We’re almost there at the nurse’s office, come on-”

“Sheesh!” Marinette rubbed her head jumping out of their arms. “You guys are so over the top! I’m fine.”

“Marinette! You’re okay!” Alya said reaching for a hug.

Juleka’s eyes snapped open widely when she noticed what colour the girl’s eyes were.

A sick purple.

She placed a hand in front of Alya to break the hug.

“She has purple eyes.”

“Huh?” Alya looked up at Marinette and backed away.

“What?” Marinette chuckled. “Looking at me like I’m some monster?”

“Girl, please…give me back my friend…” Alya swallowed hard.

“Haha!” Marinette threw her head back and laughed. “You guys are both a joke! If you don’t mind me, I’ll be leaving!”

“Marinette! Wait!” Alya cried.

She looked up to find Lila running towards them, with a worried expression on her face She was pointing back at the classroom behind them.

“Marinette went into the classroom and she injured everyone!” Lila cried in shock.

“What? That can’t be!” Alya cried.

“She just left! See! There she is!” Juleka cried in surprise.

Lila turned around to see Marinette walking away as if nothing happened.

“How did she make copies of herself then!?” Lila cried.

“How did she hurt everyone!?” Juleka asked slowly.

“She had…I think she had a pack of cards or something…”

“Simon Says!?” Juleka said in surprise. “But…wait…”

“Wait…Lila…did she hurt Adrien too?” Alya asked slowly. If she hurt Adrien of all the people, then Marinette was definitely lost.

Lila blinked a couple of times before rubbing a finger on her chin thoughtfully.

“Well…come to think of it…I didn’t even see Adrien!” Lila said.

“What?” Alya cried. “Are you kidding? Where could that boy be at a time like this!?”

***

“Marinette!? What in the world are you doing!?” Chat called in annoyance.

He jumped from roof to roof following the bluenette as she ran across the Parisian Streets. She clutched the pack of cards tight to her chest and continued to run without stopping.

“Why are you following me!? Ugh, you’re such a stalker!” Marinette gritted her teeth.

“Give me those cards, Marinette!” Chat called.

Marinette cackled. “I won’t just give them to anyone!”

Chat stopped and bit his lip tightly.

It was strange, she didn’t have any different outfit or anything and she didn’t seem to have any akumatized object anywhere. The only change he could pick out was her personality and purple eyes. And…earrings? Well, he supposed they weren’t too important. And Marinette didn’t want them to call her by any other name either.

“I better tell Ladybug-” Chat began but stopped when he remembered what happened.

The jab that Ladybug gave him made a pang in his chest.

You Are Nothing ChatNoir.

Then he remembered Marinette again. How did Marinette predict what Ladybug was going to say?

Who or what was Marinette?

***

Word Count: 1791

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Lucky Charms (Part One)

Part One

It was a typical Monday morning for Billie. She had hardly slept the night before because Leila kept waking up every 20 minutes. And even though Chris helped by taking turns with the baby, it was brutal to hear their daughter screaming her head off just because she was a little gassy. Luckily, she finally passed out right before dawn. But when Billie crawled back into bed, her mind was racing so much that she couldn’t fall back asleep.

Instead, she tiptoed into her office and spent a good hour catching up on her work emails and she started writing the next chapter of her latest novel. Afterwards, she cooked breakfast and was soon joined by the rest of the family. Chris placed Leila in her swing and fixed her a bottle. Then he kissed his wife on the cheek and gave her butt a playful squeeze.

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