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Fool’s Gold

Summary: Marinette knew that she wasn’t a good dancer. She could be a fearless warrior and a great hero but she couldn’t fix her two left feet. Despite that, she wanted to go to the masquerade ball in the royal castle to meet a certain someone. Instead, she meets a masked jester under the moonlight…

A/N: I have a translation project due in two days. Instead I decide it’s worth finishing off this fanfic I had in my drafts since last summer lol. At first, this was meant to be my Queen!Marinette AU but I couldn’t think of anything to make her queen without making it complicated so this was the result. Well, I kinda wanted to see Marinette stepping on Adrien’s toes too haha. Enjoy!

Word Count: 2.5k+

Link to FFnet / AO3


Marinette was many things. A skilled seamstress. A wise advisor. A good friend. She could lead an army, devise flawless tactics and dominate the battlefield all while making it look like a ladies’ picnic.

She may be many things. But a dancer, she was not.

It was at times like these that she hated her accursed clumsiness. Very few people noticed after she became a hero but to the people who knew her before that they could only laugh and say ‘that’s our Marinette’. It was one thing that never changed.

Five different people asked her to dance that evening. All five left with bruised toes. Thankfully, they seemed like good noblemen who knew how to cover up so they bore with the pain with smiles on their faces. To escape from the misery and to avoid making a fool of herself for any longer, she slipped away to the castle gardens, taking solace in the moonlit scenery.

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@anti-sjw-sela
*rubs bridge of nose in annoyance*
By the Great Link, oF COURSE I deny it, you fair-haired hooligan with shoulder pads that could slice a cake! 🙄😩

That idiotic building had Terran lettering, in case you wanted proof. Smh if you want to accuse someone accuse the humans.

Hogwarts New Year

Could I request a oneshot? Where George Weasley is the reader’s best friend and then he kisses her on New Year’s? Thank you for all your work ^_^

(Hope you like it and Happy New Year!)

There was festive music coming from the Great Hall as those who chose to stay at Hogwarts during the holidays were celebrating the end of the year. Everyone had decided to leave their dorms to join everyone for a small party inside the Great Hall where instruments were enchanted to play music upon request. Food was lining all the tables as everyone was either talking to their friends or eating.

I pulled my friend over from the food table to where a group of students were dancing in a space cleared in the hall. Everyone’s hands were linked together and there was a giddiness to it. Taking someone else’s hand, I joined in the dancing with my friend. Some people had begun singing along to the music but it was drowned out by laughter.

Someone tapped my shoulder and I stopped dancing. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled at the face of George Weasley. There was a smile on his face and he had his hands in his pockets.

“Looks like fun.” He said nodding to the others who were dancing. I smiled and grabbed my best friend’s arm.

“It is,” I pulled him over to the rest of the group and we easily joined in dancing. George linked his fingers with mine and I couldn’t help but blush.

Everyone knew George and I have been best friends since who knows when. We were practically inseparable from one another during the school year. Not to mention that fact that I always helped him and his brother with their pranks.

“What’s everyone doing?” George asked nodding towards the rest of the dancers who were breaking off into pairs as a slower song was playing. I looked up at George with a smile.

“Looks like it’s couple dancing.” I told him.

“Then how about we go dance as well?” George took my other hand before pulling me to the dance floor. I placed my hands on his shoulders and we began dancing to a slower song that the instruments were playing. George smiled at me and I couldn’t help but smile back.

“(Y/N), I need to tell you something,” George told me.

“Is everything okay?” I asked concerned.

“Yeah, yeah, everything’s okay. It’s just something I need to say before the year ends.”

“Sure.” I smiled. George took my hands and pulled me out of the Great Hall. Since everyone was inside, nobody was milling around by themselves. That left the entire staircase outside empty. George sat down on one of the steps and I sat on one above him so that we were eye level.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“(Y/N), I know that we’ve been best friends since God knows, and I want you to know that I love you.”

“George,” I took his hands in mine and squeezed them. “I love you too.”

Instead of saying anything, George let go of my hands cupped my face before bringing my lips to his. As soon as our lips made contact, there were cheers inside the Great Hall signalling the end of one year and the beginning of a new one.

milehighmechanic

Normally it was perfectly safe to point Tony at his target and let him go. The kill would be quick and clean and nobody, not even HYDRA, could link any of it back to SHIELD.

This one was different though. Three high level targets all in one place, it was too good an opportunity to pass up. Which made it quite possibly too good a trap too. So Coulson ordered Darcy along too, for strategy. Tony would do the wet-work, but it was Darcy’s op to run.

And it had been going great too. She’d gone undercover herself - a sultry smile and a low cut dress did wonders to get dumb men talking - and pinpointed the time and place of the HYDRA bosses meeting. They needed to be taken out before that meeting happened, and Darcy had a schedule for Tony ready to neatly take them out before the others could even be made aware. Of course it couldn’t go that simply though, and someone must have been feeling extra paranoid, because the next thing Darcy knew she was one of several dozen hostages in the hotel ballroom. There was no way out that wasn’t going to result in a lot of people dead, and she had no way to get a message out to Tony. She just hoped he’d do as much of the mission as he could before things got even worse and unintended bodies started hitting the ground.

input requested

Someone submitted a great idea and I’m wondering if any of you can help me narrow down possibilities. Here is what they said: 

I just had an idea for a new product, if this would be possible. It would be a small bag for carrying stim toys in when on the go, pencil case sized or maybe a bit bigger. It could maybe come in a variety of different options for materials so people could choose one that was stimmy for them. And if possible, maybe the inside could be a material that’s easy to wipe clean, with a zippable pocket at one side for chewy products that we don’t want to come into contact with stuff we’ve been stimming with our hands with or the fluff and detritus that can end up in the bottom of a regular bag if you’re not careful.

Since I don’t want to reinvent the wheel, I’m wondering if anyone has ideas for an existing item(s) like this that I can carry? Links to examples would be especially appreciated.