When knock-off copies of Jagged Stone’s super-awesome Eiffel Tower start popping up, Jagged is not pleased. Still, it doesn’t take long to come up with a solution- he just needs to release his own official line of sunglasses! And naturally, he needs one Marinette Dupain-Cheng to design them for him. Now, if only Marinette could figure out how to execute some of Jagged’s more out-there ideas…
When the first reports of knock-off Jagged Stone sunglasses came in, the singer-slash-songwriter was furious.
“A designer made those specially for me and I won’t have someone else profiting from her work,” Jagged told Penny as he filled out the paperwork for the report. His assistant loyally copied down every word for the press release. “That’s not fair to her.”
“Will you be releasing an official Jagged Stone Glasses line, sir?” Penny asked. “That way your fans can buy the glasses legally and the designer can get a portion of the sales.”
Jagged Stone perked up at the suggestion. “Yes! Perfect! What do we need to do to get that started? We would need to get in contact with a sunglasses manufacturer, right? You could do that, couldn’t you Penny?”
“I can do that.” Penny made a note. “Do you want her to design any other sunglasses so you can have a variety to offer?”
And that was how Marinette found herself getting a call at eleven o'clock at night from the rock star’s assistant, asking for three more sunglasses designs.
On the North side of the Long Lake sat a tiny used-to-be tourist town named Erebor. The town was once a popular vacation spot with its many tourist attractions, chiefly, the myth about Smaug: the lake-dwelling sea monster that was rumored to live in the large lake. Now in the 21st Century, Erebor is struggling to survive with only a handful of people passing through during peak season. Management of Tourism for Erebor now lands in the lap of Thorin Durinson who’s inherited the business from his family.
Along with Bilbo Baggins, mythological fanatic and bookkeeper for Erebor’s current financial situation, Thorin’s determined to do something to drive people back to Erebor and the shores of the Long Lake. However, they quickly realize they may be in way over their head.
rules: answer the questions and tag  followers as many followers as you want whom you’d like to get to know better
nickname: I don’t think I have any?
zodiac sign: Scorpio sun, libra moon!
hogwarts house: Ravenclaw
sexual orientation: Pan? Maybe
ethnicity: whiter than mayonnaise
favorite fruit: KIWI!!! Or cantaloupe but kiwi ooo boy
favorite season: Winter!!!
favorite book series: when I read it, Harry Potter. Now with all the discourse idk
favorite fictional character: Nina from in the heights like fuck me up man (or Luna, HP! I love her)
favorite flower: Cala Lily!
favorite scent: that good Brotchen smell 👍🏼 👌🏻 💯
favorite color: Greenish blue or pale greyish blue
favorite animal: Does the Loch Ness Monster count?
favorite band: I’m going to be basic and say Florence + the machine
coffee, tea, or hot chocolate: HOT CHOCOLATE FOR HECCING EVER
number of blankets: Sensory-wise I can only handle one at a time, but sheets are too thin. I always end up with either a floofy heavy comforter or a SUPER fluffy fuzzy blanket!!!
dream trip: giant ass road trip with Emily, Emily, Marina, and my internet friends all across the USA
last thing i googled is: “Formal thank you letter template" because mom insists an email won’t do (it’s for a counsellor,,,,,)
how many blogs i follow: 103
number of followers: 58
what i usually post about: art, communications via reblogging, some political stuff, rants, and moodboards
do i get asks regularly: Often one a week lmao
My phones screwed up so for right now my tags are all going to be in the actual tags underneath