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anonymous asked:

just a random thought i had while reading ur percy jackson au. like it takes a completely different turn but what if lance deals with the reaction of being hades son from other campers differently. for example, idk a child of zeus is talking crap about lance n he walks by like 'omg why is this moody cloud so obsessed w me'. n if its poseidon's child he calls them sea cucumbers n if its aphrodite's he calls them sephora . lmao just, just a real random thought i felt like sharing

Sassy, take no shit Lance ftw

If he’d been claimed later in life or if he gained more confidenc in himself (hard to do as a full time camper in a camp everyone hates you) he’d probably act like that all the time.  As it is he’s only really like that on a great day

Although he defs calls Keith a moody cloud and other cloud and storm nicknames

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#8 with danny and a character of your choice

Danny rested his head on his knees and wrapped his arms around himself protectively. Despite being almost 6′6″, he felt incredibly small. Especially sitting there in a private, closed off room with Sam Wilson.

Sam was a great guy, and Danny absolutely loved him. This was nothing to do with Danny;s feeling towards Sam. No, this was about Sam trying to get Danny to recognize the feelings towards himself.

Being a superhero had more than just its ups and downs, especially at such a young age like Danny. Everybody Avengers struggles with it, whether they realize it or not.

“Danny,” Sam said softly, wanting to place a comforting hand on Danny’s head, but thought better of it. “It’s okay.”

“I…” Danny’s muffled voice was weak, and Sam had to strain to hear him. He brought his head up, and his eyes were glassy and red. His left hand clutching his chest and the other somehow got tighter around him. He sniffled.

“I can’t keep fighting like this, Sam,” he said. “None of it works. The workouts, the crime fighting, the therapy, the medicine. None of it works. Not even sticking my head in the freezer can make me feel better.”

It was a poor attempt at a joke. They both knew it, and Sam didn’t have to say anything to persuade Danny to keep going. It was like a dam in Danny’s head, in his heart, had opened, and now the never-ending flow of emotion was drowning the whole room. Sam could feel the energy Danny was unintentionally giving off from his aura.

“T-they cut me open-n,” the tears were big and quickly streaming down his face. The look in his eyes were…Desperate, Sam decided. Desperate for his parents to have stopped, desperate for acceptance and love, desperate for peace. Sam could somewhat relate.

“I y-yelled at them to st-stop and they didn’t. They didn’t care! They just cared about my insides. Once they found out I was half-dead I knew I was fully dead…” his voice became a soft whisper. The dark circles under Danny’s eyes seemed to grow, and he became smaller once more as he closed in on himself even more, his shoulders shaking with his quiet crying.

Danny peeked his head up so he could just barely make eye contact with Sam. His tears were hot and uncomfortable, and he felt shame on top of the depression for not being strong enough to hold them in. His chest clenched, and he wanted to scrub his skin past raw with the feeling that came with it. The phantom scalpel that was tipped with ectoranium forcing its way through his skin. There were no pain killers. No sleep. No comfort. No food. No water. Only pain. So, so much pain. So much pain that all Danny wanted to do was-

“-Danny! Hey, clam down, man, you’re here. At the compound. You’re safe, man.”

It took Danny a second to realize that he was on the ground, and his normally almost-too-slow heartbeat had quickly sped up to an almost normal heartbeat. Sam was looking over him, concern in his big, brown eyes.

Those eyes were one of the things Danny liked about Sam the most. Because his eyes just knew, even if they didn’t really know. They showed empathy and recognition, almost as if Danny’s feelings were valid. But most of all, Danny loved how there wasn’t a lick of pity in them. How got it from everybody-Steve, Bruce, hell even Natasha sometimes. But he’s never, not once, gotten a pity look from Sam. Because Sam understood what it was like to be hurt by the ones you loved. He knew what it was like to deal with the war going on in his head. Danny would never have the words to truly express how thankful he was for that.

Once Sam got him back in the chair, e too sat himself down in the same spot he’s had every Tuesday and Friday for the past two weeks. 

“Listen,” he said, “I know you probably feel like you need to be stronger. But trust me on this, Danny, this is a sign that you’ve bee strong for to long. It’s okay to just sit down and breathe, let your mind wander, draw a picture and come back to face it another day. It’s okay to not be okay.”

Somehow Sam;s words made sense to Danny. Made him feel better. Made his feelings valid, which has been something he’s seriously been lacking in the past eight months.

“What do you want to do?”

Danny looked up sharply, wiping away the tear streaks.

“…What?”

“What do you wanna do?” Sam repeated, bouncing his leg casually.

“I…I don;t know…Like…Sleep, maybe eat. Maybe kick Clint’s butt at DOOM again. I just…why do you ask”

“Because I think it’s high time Danny did something Danny wanted to do. Now go, get on out of here. Go do what Danny wants to do, and nothing else.”

Danny was somehow able to manage a genuine smile-what felt like the first in years. hen he nodded.

“Yeah…I think so, too.”

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i was rewatching perks of being a wallflower the other day and i kept thinking of patrick as a happier sassier version of credence so ,

(don’t tag as kin/me)

You know what is amazing ? Truly amazing ? Is that we can go back and reading bleach KNOWING that ichigo had a crush that transformed into love for orihime . 

Like this ichigo ? 

Totally had a crush on Orihime 

And this ichigo ? 

ALSO totally had a crush on Orihime 

And this ichigo ? 

He is a dork trying to take care of his crush 

AND THIS ICHIGO IS FALLING IN LOVE WITH ORIHIME 

AND THIS ONE GOD LOOK AT THIS ONE TRYING TO PROTECT THE GIRL HE LOVES DESPITE HAVING GREAT TROUBLES TO CONTROL HIS HOLLOW 

AND THIS ONE IS FUCKING PROMISING TO PROTECT HER . HER AND ONLY HER WHEN HIS OTHER FRIENDS WERE HURT TOO . Also in japanese culture this particular sentence hold a lot of meaning in the romantic sense . 

“ Ok ok I get what you mean “ you say to me “ But what about THAT ichigo ????” 

ALSO FUCKING IN LOVE WITH ORIHIME MY DUDE HELL YEAH 

And this ichigo ? Crushed by Orihime being taken to Hueco mundo . 

LOOK AT THIS BOY LIKE CALM DOWN ICHIGO WE KNOW YOU LOVE HER BUT CHILL DAMN no but seriously look at his reaction rukia was about to die and yet his gut reacted here at the mere mention of orihime’s name ???? 

And look at this mofo seeing his love in slow motion hair blowing in the wind and shit 

AND GOD LOOK AT HIM PROTECTING HER WHILE SHE HAD HER SHIELD IN FRONT OF HER . lIKE ICHIGO YOU’RE SIXTEEN TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF

And look at him not even being able to look at orihime in the eyes because he sees fear in the way she looks at him . God this breaks my heart 

Ok this heals my heart look at him being completely awestruck , look at Kubo represented her voice reaching out to him ! Look at his eyes GODFUCKINGDAMMIT 

*sobs* FUCKING ORIHIME SAID HIM TO NOT BE FUCKING HURT ANYMORE AND LOOK AT HIM , THIS LOSER HE WAS NOT ABLE TO KEEP UP WITH GRIMMJOW BUT JUST ORIHIME CHEERING FOR HIM AND SUDDENLY HE IS . NOT ALLOWED . TO SUSTAIN ANYMORE DAMAGE . He is so fucking in love with this girl it disgusts me 

Ichigo! You’re dead ! On the floor! You have a hole in your chest! like dude it’s not the time to think about orihime and how much you want to protect her oh god 

OMG ICHIGO YOU JUST HAD A HOLE IN YOUR CHEST AND YOU TRANSFORMED INTO YOUR HOLLOW WHICH WAS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR LIKE THE FIRST THING YOU DO IS ASKING ORIHIME IF SHE’S ALRIGHT WHILE SHE’S OBVIOUSLY UNINJURED . LIKE JUST HOW MUCH DOES HE CARES FOR HER OH MY GOD 

And look at him , puppy faced and all mushy mushy just because orihime cried for him . What a loser omg ichigo like be cool in front of orihime stop wearing your heart in your eyes your feelings plain for the whole world to see like that 

“ yeah I noticed you were real popular with the guys … not that it bothers … but you know… I’m just placing it in the conversation … like that … just to … you know… ANYWAY” 

We SEE YOU ICHIGO WE KNOW YOU NOTICED ORIHIME WAS SO POPULAR WITH THE GUYS AND IT BOTHERS YOU but except from keeping the creeps away from Orihime he won’t do anything about it because he always respected Orihime’s agency so much like this kid is so pure I love him god 

Look at him being awestruck once again by orihime . Thinking she is so great and amazing and his heart must expands so much knowing just how much her and chad care for him . He must be so grateful 

Omg don’t do this to him orihime he’s so in love with you SO IN LOVE . He cannot stand the thought of losing you because of tsukishima’s power look at how heartbroken he looks STOP ORIHIME STOP also orihime my love breaking through tsukishima’s ability just because OF THE STRENGTH OF HER LOVE FOR ICHIGO LIKE WHERE DO THEY STOP FOR THE OTHER OMG THIS IS TOO MUCH 

Once again look at him being all dorky and happy like a puppy just at seeing orihime !! He had just been beaten by Bach and was depressed he couldn’t protect everybody but POOF one look at Orihime safe and smiling and bam puppy eyes showing his feelings to the whole world 

OMG ICHIGO BE COOL THIS IS SO TOTALLY LAME 

oKAY YOU LOST IT I GET IT HORMONES YOU’RE A TEENAGER AND YOU’VE LOVED ORIHIME FOR SO LONG YOU’RE BOUND TO ACT LIKE THAT SOMETIMES I GET IT MY GUY 

And look at him comforting orihime like “ NO ORIHIME DON’T BE SAD NO” . Omg he is such a dork , he is so in love it’s killing me

HE WENT BACK TO PROTECT HER CRADDLING HER TO HIS CHEST LIKE SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE HE’LL ALWAYS ALWAYS PROTECT HER NO MATTER WHAT

Okay ichigo danger is over you should let her go now even if her hair is really soft and it feels really good holding her so close to you  

AND LOOK AT HIM MY GUY IN THE MIDDLE OF BATTLE COMMUNICATING WITH HIS WIFEY BY A SINGLE LOOK TO REASSURE HER . LIke godammn ichigo you’re fighting against a god FOCUS 

OMG ONCE AGAIN YOU STOP MID BATTLE TO REASSURE HER . ARE YOU SHOWING OFF YOUR NEW COOL FORM IN FRONT OF ORIHIME , ICHIGO ??? ARE YOU ???? ARE YOU?????????????

And most importantly the most in love with orihime of all those ichigo 

It’s been 12 years he’s been in love with her and look at the softness in his eyes , the casualness because THEY ARE FUCKING MARRIED FOR AT THE VERY LEAST 6 YEARS OMG THEY SPEND EVERY DAY TOGETHER BEING ALL DORKY AND IN LOVE . cAN YOU BELIEVE THEY GOT THEIR HAPPY ENDING ??? CAN YOU BELIEVE THEY ONLY EVER LOVED EACH OTHER ???? CAN YOU BELIEVE THEY BOTH GOT TO MARRY THEIR HIGH SCHOOL SWEETHEART ???? CAN YOU BELIEVE THEY HAD A BEAM FOR SUNSHINE AS A SUN ?? CAN YOU BELIEVE HOW HAPPY THEY MUST BE WAKING UP NEXT TO EACH OTHER EVERY MORNING GOD ????

THEY ARE JUST . SO IN LOVE . 

* spontaneously combust*

OKAY TIME TO ADRESS SOMETHING SUPER QUICK.

stop blaming mor for any troubles between her az and cassian.

stop shitting on her for sleeping with cass. She saw him, saw he was hot, and they had consensual sex. once. Cass likely thought she was hot too. That’s it. It’s not “using” someone and it isnt being a slut. Its just sex. Sex is fine. Sex is great. Mor wanted to make her own sexual choices. Choices that every woman is entitled to, and Im tired of seeing this fandom essentially slut shame her for them. 

She didn’t know at that point that Azriel liked her, and frankly, even if she did know, she doesnt have to take anyone else’s feelings into account besides her own. Cassian should have rejected her advances if he wanted to avoid hurting his friend. That was on him. Mor was barely friends with Cass and Az at this point. They had just met. So it’s not like she was intentionally driving a wedge between them, nor did she have to consider them in her choices. They were people she had just met, how was she supposed to know that Az liked her? 

It also isn’t her fault that Cass and Az havent been able to get over this for 500 years. Cassian could have found someone else to pine over. Az could have made a move on Mor. They haven’t done anything to fix it, and she has done the morally right thing or whatever and not been with either of them in order to prevent conflict. Mor basically tells Feyre that she has feelings for Az. But she has refrained from acting on them out of respect for him and also for Cassian.

If Cass and Az have problems, it’s their own fault for not talking about it. Like Christ, we see from Mor’s interactions with Feyre that she is super open- she’s obv not the problem here. 

Leave Mor alone and stop making her the fallgirl for Cass and Az’s problems just because you want to demonize the female character for not fitting into your carefully constructed world view of what women are and aren’t allowed to do. 

FINALLY, IT IS NOT, I REPEAT, NOT THE FEMALE CHARACTERS JOB TO BE MORALLY SUPERIOR NOR IS IT HER JOB TO BE THE SAVIOR OF THE MALE CHARACTERS’ MORALITY. 

6

Today in Middle-Earth: The Company arrives at Caras Galadon in the evening (January 17th, 3019 T.A.)

Suddenly they came out into the open again and found themselves under a pale evening sky pricked by a few early stars. There was a wide treeless space before them, running in a great circle and bending away on either hand. Beyond it was a deep fosse lost in soft shadow, but the grass upon its brink was green, as if it glowed still in memory of the sun that had gone. Upon the further side there rose to a great height a green wall encircling a green hill thronged with mallorn-trees taller than any they had yet seen in all the land. Their height could not be guessed, but they stood up in the twilight like living towers. In their, many-tiered branches and amid their ever-moving leaves countless lights were gleaming, green and gold and silver. Haldir turned towards the Company.

     `Welcome to Caras Galadhon! ’ he said. ‘Here is the city of the Galadhrim where dwell the Lord Celeborn and Galadriel the Lady of Lórien. But we cannot enter here, for the gates do not look northward. We must go round to the southern side, and the way is not short, for the city is great.’

trk alternate ending for people who love pain
  • gansey is glendower. glendower was reincarnated in gansey when he died the first time, and that is why glendower is dead by the time his body is found
  • gansey is not dead; he is only sleeping
  • when cabeswater disappears, it takes gansey with it. it will reappear in a few centuries, when the next adventure is ready to begin.
  • artemus goes with him.
  • “richard gansey iii had forgotten how many times he had been told he was destined for greatness.” is the epitaph on his tombstone
  • because there’s no body, the gangsey and co. fill gansey’s coffin with his most gansey-like possessions: his journal, model of henrietta, boat shoes, camaro hubcap, glendower’s shield boss - essentially every item from their quest. 
  • blue leaves a half-finished yogurt with only the fruit left at the bottom
  • an article titled “what do you know about welsh kings?” appears in page seven of the local paper, detailing richard campbell gansey iii’s life and obsession. 
  • its mentions of the fantastical occurrences in henrietta, as well as some peculiar statements from a certain ronan lynch, inspires a cult following centralized in new england
  • gansey becomes a legend, a king of myth. after a century or two, people begin to doubt he ever existed.
  • epilogue: six-hundred years later - korea. the globe has shifted. two hundred years into the new dark ages, the north and south american continents are once more forgotten. nomads sit around fires in the evenings, telling the only story they know, the only story that has ever been told.
  • “depending on where you begin the story-” the replacement for ‘once upon a time’- “it’s about king gansey iii. he holds court at aglionby, with his trusted ravens at his side, wielding chainsaws and switchblades and robots and magic. he’s so averse to death, he has to be killed twice - and even then only a bee sting or true love’s kiss can stop his heart. there’s a place where the roses continue to grow in the dead of winter, where people live forever and hide inside trees, where a little girl with horse’s hooves speaks a forgotten tongue - here he’ll be waiting, waiting to be awakened.”
  • if our heroes cannot conquer death, how can we?
"When Stiles said he loved Lydia, he meant it platonically."

Oh I’m sureeeeeee, because mentioning every year he had a crush on her and clutching her hand and reminding her of the (multiple) times she saved him is platonic. Oh and him leaning into her and glancing at her lips when he tells her he loves her is like totally platonic. STILES LITERALLY TELLING LYDIA BEFOREHAND THAT HE WANTS TO KISS HER IS PLATONIC. mhm.. sure. Keep on trying anti’s, this game will be 10 times more fun when they’re finally back together and they admit to their feelings. (:

If you’re old like me you might remember when the first Bridget Jones film was made, and how the novel it was based on borrowed its plot from Pride and Prejudice, which had just been adapted for the BBC into a TV series staring Colin Firth as Mr Darcy.

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And how he was so good in that role that they felt they just had to cast him in the Bridget Jones film too.

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Now someone surely must have noticed Benedict and Loo in Sherlock, and realised how great they’d be together in a romantic film?

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Or a BBC period drama perhaps?

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Wouldn’t that be marvelous?

Also, as an side, if they need to cast Uncle Rudy in a flashback?

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L’ABC: Enjolras

He was Antinous, wild. You would have said, seeing the thoughtful reflection of his eye, that he had already, in some preceding existence, been through the revolutionary apocalypse. He knew its tradition like an eyewitness. He knew every little detail of that great thing. A pontifical and warrior nature, strange in a youth. 

There was a table at work tonight where a little kid was telling his family about how “they found the blue one first and it took them to space” and i had to lean over from the table i was wiping down to ask if he was talking about Voltron and he got so happy and excited that I not only knew what he was talking about, but also because i told him that its my favorite show. And his mom was like trying to use me as an example of why her six year old is too young to watch it and im like?? Ma'am, as an 18 year old, I’m probably too old to be as in love with this show as i am. Your son is fine.

Relief was the last emotion Rey could’ve felt. How could she believe anything he said? She seethed with anger at him, desperate to tear the man’s mask off and hammer it into his skull. He regarded her with the same cold metallic expression. “You still want to kill me.”

“That happens when you’re being hunted by a creature in a mask.”

He held her stare, and then his gloved hands touched the sides of the mask and took it off.

He had a young man’s face, with an old man’s eyes. His lips and dark hair stood out agains the pale complexion of one who shirked the sun. He looked like a student who took no joy in his studies. One who perceived only the great problems of the galaxy and not its simple pleasures.
—  p. 133-134, The Force Awakens: A Junior Novel by Michael Kogge.

Namjoon is so cute??? Like he’s just a tall fluff ball omg

And when he laughs he tries at first to not laugh out loud so he pretty much looks like this  ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣  ‿  ˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू

Then he can’t do it anymore so he’s just  ू˃̣̣̣̣̣̣   ▽  ˂̣̣̣̣̣̣ ू, and u can see his dimples and then he jumps everywhere because he needs to express how funny it was.

And also when a member praises him he just looks down or >-

i am in love

I am slowly developing a crush on the nice guy who sits next to me in class because he keeps showing so much interest in what im doing and spent all of the post test asking me about what kind of stuff goes into 2D animation and that line of work. He said “its crazy im getting so into it now cause like you get so excited while talking about it that now im like ‘oh shit this is super cool’”
He got so excited when i told him i had a sketchbook and asked me to bring it to class on Thursday. I drew a picture of him and another girl in class, just a doodle and he waited till the teacher turned his back to lean over and take a picture of it
Then we started talking about him and what he likes and he laughed at my jokes it was really great

Nothing Serious - Part 1

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader 

Genre: Future Smut / I guess it’s fluffy sort of.. 

Words: 1,697

Summary: After a break up you decide to give tinder a try, you match with Yoongi. 

 part 2

It had been almost three months since you and Jimin broke up. He had been your only boyfriend so far and it had been great. Until after 2 years together he decided he wanted to “see what else was out there”. You had gone through the grieving process where you cried until your head hurt and talked about it with your friends until they were tired of hearing about it.  But now you were starting to feel better, like you could maybe start dating again. You didn’t have any interest in getting into a relationship, not now at least. You just wanted to go on dates with cute boys, have fun and most likely never see them again.

You decided maybe this was the perfect time to try Tinder, most of your friends had tried it, and some of them even met their boyfriends on there. Laying in bed before going to sleep you download the app and set up your profile. In the morning when you wake up you go on it to see what guys are out there.. left, left, left.. until one of them caught your attention. His name was Yoongi.

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Jealousy Is An Ugly Thing

Adrien never got jealous. In fact, he had no reason to be. He was from a well-off family, was charming, exceeded in sports and other extra-curricular activities, had a great sense of humor, and not to mention he was the model that many girls desired- the list could stretch on. Adrien Agreste was practically perfect, if not so- there was no way he could be jealous, absolutely no reason at all. 

So why did seeing Nathanael and Marinette together bother him so much? They were friends- just friends- the same situation he and Marinette had. And its not like he ever talked to her that much, anyway. Sure, they’re friendly with each other and have exchanged a few sentences here and there, but the last time that Adrien could recall ever spending time with Marinette was when they practiced together for the school’s video game tournament, which they never competed in together, anyway. 

He smiles at the thought of the moments they had spent together up in Marinette’s room. He remembered how her family had been so warm and inviting, how fragments of light would break in through her bedroom window and fall upon the hair that framed her rosy cheeks. Flecks of lost glitter from either her makeup or her crafts (one could never be sure which was the cause) would be exposed from their hiding the second the light touched them, and he remembered how angelic she had looked with that halo of light that seemed to surround her, only her. And her hands when they touched by accident, how soft they had been. Such small and delicate fingers, fingers he wanted to interlace with his own, soft hands he wanted to hold onto for dear life and never let go of. 

“Dude,” Nino snaps his fingers repeatedly in front of his best friend’s face, not at all trying to hide his amusement. “You’re staring. A little bit creepy.” 

Adrien feels his face grow hot and peels his eyes away from the red head and his- not mine, he reminds himself- Marinette, but not before he sees Naethanael lean in to whisper something into her ear, pushing a strand of raven hair out of his way. Adrien swallows the knot gathering in his throat. 

“Just friends, huh?” Nino teases. 

“Oh, stop it. Marinette is our friend. I just don’t want to see her get hurt.” 

Nino tilts to the side to see behind Adrien. Marinette is now laughing at whatever it is Nathanael has said and he gives a sheepish smile, his face turning as red as his hair. 

“More like you don’t want to see her fall for someone other than you,” Nino points out. 

“It’s not like that!” Adrien cries out, following his friend’s gaze. “She doesn’t even like me.” 

He turns back to his friend in time to see the dead-pan expression resting onhis face. 

“You really are clueless, aren’t you?” Nino shakes his head and grins, mostly to himself. “Man, it’s a good thing you’ve got me for your wingman, otherwise you’d be screwed.”

“Nino, you better not be planning anything.”

“Well if you won’t, I will.”

“Nino!”

“What?” He brushes off Adrien’s glare, motioning to the direction of his not-crush. “You’re telling me you’re just going to sit here- Adrien Agreste, Son of the one and only Gabriel Agreste, Mr. Model- and you’re going to let Nathanael swoop the girl of your dreams from right under your nose?”

“Yes?”

“Hah! So you admit that you’re in love with her!”

“What?! No! Quit putting words in my mouth.”

“Well you didn’t deny that she’s the ‘girl of your dreams.’”

Adrien sighs, accepting defeat. 

“Okay, okay. Fine.” He surveys his surroundings then leans in close to his best friend, voice lowered and steady to make sure no one else can hear what he has to say. 

“Yes, I like her just a little bit, okay? But we don’t need the whole school to know, so maybe you should talk a little quieter.” 

That cheesy grin returns to Nino’s face and he shakes his head rapidly. Adrien can already see the plans formulating in Nino’s head, and he knows he’s going to regret saying anything later. 

But that becomes the least of his problems when he decides to look back over at the girl he had complicated feelings for and sees Nathanael place the fastest and most delicate kiss on her cheek, making her eyes go wide and her face flush as Nathanael sputters out what appears to be apologies, his face mirroring Marinette’s. 

Adrien clenches his jaw and reminds himself to breathe before he turns on his heels and does his best model walk out of the room, leaving Nino to figure out for himself what had just happened. 

So maybe he was a little bit jealous.