fraidey!

anonymous asked:

Can you do ladynoir with 179. "First one to make noise loses" from the prompt list you just reblogged please?

So, technically, this is Adrienette, because I also got this:

BUT it’s post-reveal, so it’s got that LadyNoir dynamic, and I hope that you will forgive my laziness accept my efficiency.  :)


“So this is a blanket fort, huh?”

Marinette smiled at Adrien’s carefully neutral expression, and nodded.  “Yup, this is a blanket fort.  And one of my better ones, if you don’t mind me saying so.”

He continued to examine their construction, his head now tilted in consideration.  “What makes it so good?”

“Well, your bed makes up one side of it, and the back of your couch makes up the other.  It’s an excellent structural foundation, and the blanket is well weighted on both sides.  There’re plenty of blankets and pillows in there to make it comfy cozy, we both have room to sit up or lay down, and we won’t have to worry about it falling on our heads.  It’s pretty much perfect.”

“So that’s why you insisted on moving the couch and pulling out all of my extra bedding.”  Adrien looked up at her with excitement shining in his eyes.  “Is it really worth it?”

Marinette grinned, and gestured to their fort.  “You tell me.”

He grinned back, finally letting his exuberance show, grabbed up their bowl of popcorn, and gestured to the fort with a bow.  “Your castle awaits, My Lady.”

“Why thank you, kitty. Can you hit the lights?”  He nodded, and she ducked under the edge of the blanket to settle herself among the bedding they’d piled up at the foot of his bed.  The laptop was already under there, so she queued up their chosen movie as Adrien cut off the lights and crawled in to nestle beside her.  “The Ring, right?”

“Yeah.”  She squirmed, and he lifted his arm so that she could tuck herself against him.  When she was done, he dropped his arm around her shoulders and gave her a gentle squeeze.  “Comfy?”  He asked.

“Very.  This has got to be the cushiest blanket fort ever. Why do you even have all this bedding?”

“I’m an Agreste,” he reminded her sardonically.  

“Oh, right,” she replied, as if that explained everything.  Because it did.  “Ready for this?”  

He gave her a smile that was all Chat Noir.  “Of course. Are you sure you’re ready?”

“Of course!  I’m telling you, scary movies don’t really bother me.  I know this one is supposed to be intense, but…”  She trailed off with a shrug, and eyed him challengingly.  “It’s okay to be afraid, even if I’m not.  You know you can hold on to me if you need to.”

“Haha,” he deadpanned. “Ok, how about this.  The first one to make a noise, loses.”

Marinette raised her brows, intrigued.  “Loses? Like, a bet?”

“Exactly like a bet.”

“Alright, ‘fraidey cat, you’re on.  What will I get when you lose?”

He scoffed in reply, feigning insult.  “On the incredibly slim chance that I lose, you have to…uh, take me out.  On a date,” he added, leaning forward and waggling his brows at her.

Marinette flushed pink, and she giggled at his theatrics. “Oh yeah?”  She asked, poking him in the chest.  “Well, if by some miracle I lose, then you have to take me out on a date!”

“Fine.”

“Fine!”

“Oh, for the love of camembert!”  Plagg phased through the blanket to glare at them, and was met with two surprised stares.  “Would you two just agree to go out already, and start the movie?!”

They shared a look, both of them blushing hotly, and then collapsed together in a pile of giggles.

“Ugh, you guys are the worst at this.”

They only laughed harder.

Hoka nr. 2211

C'è il blec fraidei, compro tutto col blec fraidei, ma se poi mi pento di aver comprato sotto blec fraidei mi rimborsano anche se non è più fraidei? Che a pensarci bene non so mica cosa comprare, mi piaceva una gonna che costa 15 € ma non è una roba da blec fraidei e avrei bisogno di un nuovo scopino per il water e forse di una caffettiera, ma poi all'inizio il caffè fa schifo e non mi posso permettere caffè schifosi di questi tempi. Sai cosa faccio, mi sa che me ne sbatto del blec fraidei e compro lo scopino lunedì.

cloudninekitty  asked:

eruri zombie au.......................jkjk okay erurimike coffee shop au

OH MY GED

Actually though i think a normal eruri zombie au would be so different from living things lmao BUT OK ERURIMIKE COFFEE SHOP

1. Mike and Erwin are long time friends and both work at a huge starbucks and regularly deal with picky asshole customers and are accustomed to having to grin and bear it.

2. But there is this one asshole customer who seems like an asshole but is actually very considerate of them and their coworkers and tips them every time and reassures anyone who gets his drink wrong that he really isn’t picky and no, you don’t have to make a new one, you guys are busy. He comes in every day and Erwin and Mike both find themselves crushing on “Levi,” (as they are told to write on his cup) and one day Erwin actually grows a pair and instead of asking for his name, he asks for Levi’s number, and Levi gives it to him. However, it slips both Erwin and Mike’s mind that they have to give that cup back to Levi, and they forget to take down the number elsewhere. Levi writes it down on a napkin and hands it to Mike.

3. They’re both fraidey cats and never call him, so one day Levi goes in and orders a coffee and says they should join him on their breaks. So he sits in the coffee shop all day and they both take a few breaks over their shift and sit and talk with him and try to out-impress the other.

4.  Levi starts out seeing both of them separately and casually and, while he thinks he maybe prefers Erwin as a long time partner, he really does like Mike a lot. He maybe mentions something along the lines of liking both of them quite a bit to Erwin, who smiles and replies that he’s sure that neither of them mind sharing, and that’s the first time he ever sees Levi blushing.

5.  Occasionally, the coffee beans are mislabeled or the labels are just missing, but never fear! Mike can tell the blends apart purely by smell.

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