i’m at that point where i try to study but i physically can’t bring myself to so i get really stressed and i dont know if i care too much or i dont care at all but it makes me overwhelmed and all i want to do is sleep
She was a good cook who knew more of Paris’s secret getaway spots than anyone she knew, except maybe Chat. A romantic homemade dinner in a forgotten nook overlooking the city at dusk sounded like just the thing.
And it was just the thing. Adrien hadn’t even minded her carrying him across the city piggyback.
Ladybug’s skin was still tingling at the contact as she tiptoed through the quiet space, lighting the hundred-odd candles she’d set up ahead of time.
She was on a date with Adrien.
Just the two of them.
On a date.
Her hands were shaking as she finished lighting the last candle on that side of the space, turning only to find Adrien had lit most of the others with one of her previously lighted candles.
He flashed her a shy smile, and she returned it as she thanked him, not daring to raise her voice above a whisper.
They put their respective candles back and took their seats on the thick rug Ladybug had put down up here last night, and distributed her goods.
Twisting open a canteen of stew, Adrien broke the flustered silence with, “…Did you send Marinette to sound me out?”
Ladybug dropped the croissants.
“W-w-w-w-w-what would make you think that?” she squeaked, blood roaring in her ears as the pastries scattered around her knees.
Out of the corner of her eye, Ladybug saw Adrien press a fist to his mouth.
Ugh. Ladybug felt her ears heat.
“You could just ask me yourself, you know—” To be fair, she had. “—I promise I don’t bite.”
“Aww, that’s too bad.”
Ladybug clapped both hands over her traitorous mouth, meeting Adrien’s blushing, wide-eyed stare with one of her own.
Adrien emitted a strangled noise, and Ladybug shut her eyes, wishing she could just die here.
Cautiously, she peeled open first one eye, then the other, letting her hands fall away from her mouth as she watched Adrien dissolve into hysterics.
She cut the thought off.
He sounds happy.
Adrien gasped, wiping a tear away from the corner of his eye, and coughed as he started to bring his breathing back under control.
(He sounds like Chat.)
“This,” Ladybug groaned quietly, looking away and feeling herself blush all over again. “This is why I send Marinette.”
“Aww, that’s too bad.”
Ladybug would have given herself whiplash is she hadn’t been wearing the suit.
Adrien was flirting with her.
Sound the fucking alarm, Adrien was flirting with her.
Adrien was flirting with her, wearing a bright, flirtatious, flustered grin that made every damn ‘smoulder’ he’d ever flashed a camera look artificial and forced.
And then he winked.
Sound the alarm, thought one very faint Ladybug. And call an ambulance while you’re at it.
bonnie wanted to do everything that kai did to her
she stabbed him, twice and very nearly killed him. then we’ve got the ‘i’m a different person’ parallel line between them. we’ve had bonnie become the dominant, fear/pain inflicting one. that is everything that kai was to her. and finally, she left him alone; the worst part for her and she even nearly committed suicide bc of it
so i thinking bonnie’s guilt is gonna keep her awake, like kai’s did. she won’t stop thinking about him. she’ll remember him being alone, because she remembers what that feels like too. he is the only one who knows how that feels, even if she doesn’t want to admit it. maybe she’ll wonder if he’s still alive. kai spent 18 years alone… did you see her face as he screamed her name?? her lips parted and their eyes met and a moment later she was gone
bonnie’s different, she’s changed and we all know it. she’s strong and she’s realised that she is worth more than being treated like a door mat or everyone resident go-to witch. she’s got the fuck everyone else kinda attitude; if she wants something she’ll take it
and thats why i think she’s going to do why kai tried to do for her–she’s going to bring him home
sorry i havent been properly keeping up with inktober!!! but i swear i’ll keep up once im feeling better (im pretty ill atm ;_;) but here have an ink + watercolour Laura for today’s inktober day 14, Happy The Evil Within anniversary!!!!
do you ever just think about the way jongin’s arm fits around taemin’s shoulder and how taemin always wraps his arm around jongin’s waist to pull him closer and whisper in his ear but he’s isn’t tall enough and his face is almost pressed into the side of jongin’s neck bc i do
i feel like i need to reread the whole raven cycle series again just to refresh myself on what is actually canon and what i think is canon but is actually fanon and what canonical gems i have entirely forgotten about (like the fact that blue is a dog walker for extra money?? amazing)
Hiiii can i have a list of all your sad michael imagines? Im having insane michael feels atm and i dont know why but i want to cry and i dont know. Omg i know its weird. I LOVE YOUR WRITINGS BY THE WAY HOW D'YOU DO IT OMG anyway, thank you!
Hi, sweetheart! Of course you can - I’m more than happy to deliver all the possible pain all at once to you! There’s no need to thank me, sweetheart - thank you for reading! And if you do happen to cry, please do save a jar of tears for me; label it satan and I’ll know where to pick it up ~