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Ladynoir Social Media Idea:

I love the concept of the heroes having social media for their hero personas, especially Twitter

Just imagine chat surprising everyone by rarely using his. Like to him it would be an extra way to keep tabs on ladybug

And retweet the occasional pun

But ladybug, the serious and driven leader turns out to be meme loving trash and her Twitter just blows up. Like number one in France

She follows Chat, Alya, and of course Adrien

She always tries to interact with people who make fanart of the heroes and it makes people super excited

She constantly dodges questions about her relationship status until someone points out that if they really want to know who she likes they should check through her favorites

Which is full of Chat Noir and Adrien fanart
Leading to a ship war

Someone, probably a classmate, “informs” ladybug about Adrien’s family life and in a sleepy stupor at 2 in the morning LB tweets “@ Adrien can I adopt you” and she wakes up to a new meme that makes both chat and LB super uncomfortable

I am seriously so in love with this idea so if anyone uses it please tag me! Feel free to continue it as well

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“Maybe I’m just crazy.” LadyNoir

“Looks like I win this one My Lady,” Chat said twirling his baton before striking an arrogant pose. 

“That wasn’t a fair challenge, you are taller than I am.”

“You never said I had to play fair.” 

“Alright fine what’s your question?” Ladybug sighed. 

Chat tilted his head to the side clearly debating what bit of information he wanted to get this time. 

As much as she grumbled and teased Ladybug had to admit she rather liked these bizarre game they had begun with each other. On slow nights they would come up with all sorts of competitions and the winner would get to ask the other a question that they had to answer truthfully. He had never pushed for anything that would be a dead giveaway as to her identity, sticking instead to more neutral things like favorite dessert or what she thought the most important quality in a good parent was. It didn’t hurt that she won their little contests more often than not, and it had proven to be an extremely effective way of learning more about her partner without letting on how curious she herself was as to who the boy behind the mask really was. After all, he had made no secret of the fact that he would happily tell her anything she wanted to know right down to his name and address. 

Still, despite her insistence on continued secrecy, she selfishly treasured all the little tidbits that she had gathered thus far on her partner. He loved cheesy movies and liked to sing along with musicals- even though singing was not his strong suit. He had a terrible sweet tooth but hated having chocolate in the morning. He preferred tea to coffee and craved sushi whenever he was in a bad mood. He thought girls looked sexier when they left some things to the imagination and his idea of a perfect date was cuddling under blankets while watching movies and playing video games. While she had never said it allowed to anyone, part of her secretly hoarded these secrets in hopeful anticipation of the day she would walk the streets of Paris no longer clad in red and black, but still side by side with the laughing, blond haired boy who had become one of her dearest friends. 

“Ok,” Chat said, pulling her attention back from her musings, “I have my question.” 

She looked at him expectantly. 

“Why won’t you go out with me? And don’t give me the “I don’t know who you are, speech cause I know that’s not what this is about,” he said before she could launch into her usual argument. 

“Maybe I’m just crazy,” she said, fiddling with her yo-yo and trying to sound flippant.” 

“Look,” Chat said leaning against a chimney, “I am not gonna get upset, and I am not using this to try to guilt you into anything I promise. I just…” he dropped his eye contact, “You’re the only person I’ve ever tried to pursue and we both know that was a bust, so I want to know what I am doing wrong.” 

“I see,” Ladybug said, not sure how to interpret the strange mishmash of feelings his statement caused, “did you… I mean, have you met someone?” 

“No… yes… I donnow… Maybe. I just thought… I figured I should know where I am going wrong so if I do decide to try for something I won’t completely crash and burn.” 

“Oh, Kitty,” she said, torn between amusement and horror at his look of complete dejection, “it was never anything wrong with you. Any girl would be lucky to have you- or boy, I mean you never really said-” 

“It’s a girl,” he said, rolling his eyes playfully and giving her a small smile, “you haven’t completely ruined me for other women bugaboo.” 

“Well, regardless, it was never about you.” She felt her face flushing a little as she tried to meet his eye, “I never really said anything because I didn’t want to be mean but, I sort of already like someone else.” 

“Oh, I’m sorry,” he said looking panicked, “I didn’t… I mean I should have guessed-” 

“It’s ok,” she laughed, “it’s not like we are together. And besides, while you may be a flirt you are hardly overstepping. In fact you are a rather gentlemanly tomcat,” she teased. 

“Well of course My Lady,” he said with a bow, “you deserve nothing less after all.” He straightened with a smile but his tail still twitched nervously. “So I’m not completely hopeless then?” 

“Not at all,” she said warmly. “If it wasn’t for the fact that I already have someone I might have even thought about asking you out,” she admitted. He preened at the compliment, the familiar happy gleam lighting up his face at her approval. “But don’t take that as an excuse to sit around waiting for me,” she said poking him lightly in the nose.

“I wouldn’t dream of it,” he said smiling and batting her hand away, “besides all I ever wanted was your happiness and if you think you can find that with… whoever it is you like, then that’s enough for me.” 

“Thank’s Chat,” she smiled. 

“Just make sure you invite me to the wedding.” 


“Trust me you want me at this wedding. A Ladybug wedding would be incomplete without Chat Noir you know.” 

“Ok. I promise you’ll be there.” 

(All drabbles for this series can be found tagged as #4 word prompt drabbles on my page.)

Ladrien Summer (7/?)

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Patrol that night was a quiet one.

The worst part of all that, Ladybug thought as she scanned the city below for trouble, was that Alya had a point. Adrien didn’t need Ladybug swooping in and ruining his life, even if he, for all appearances, seemed to really like her.

She finally, finally, finally had her chance, and she’d be the first in line to take it, except…


Now she was faced with the moral dilemma of whether she should or not.

“So,” said Chat, interrupting her stewing. “…Adrien?”

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I had a claw-some Caturday at Megacon!! I was a lone Chat Noir with my buddy Finn the Human…looking for adventures and a Ladybug! I finally found my lady but…where is she now? Can anyone help meowt in identifying my purr-ecious lady, sweet enough to go along with this smitten kitten’s shenanigans? 

The Dance Floor Is Ours


When Alya broke her ankle chasing down a story, Nino knew his dream would have to be put on hold. He didn’t want to complain though, after all it was because Alya found out about his desire to competitively dance that they’d been going to lessons throughout the year, but here they were two months away from their first competition and there was no way that Alya would be able to dance.

“I’m just glad you’re alright,” Nino said in all honesty as he sat on the armrest of the couch.

“It was bound to happen one of these days, but I’m so sorry it happened now Nino. I feel terrible.” Alya said as she laid out on the couch.

Nino shook his head though, there was nothing for her to apologize for, but he still resented the situation. Alya’s expression went from remorseful to amused. “Maybe Marinette can be your partner?”

Marinette, who was sitting on the floor by the couch near Ayla’s head made a face. “I become Nino’s partner and you’re not going to be the only one injured!”

“Oh come on Marinette, I’m sure you could dance,” Adrien, who was sitting in the chair almost across from Marinette, said with confidence.

“This isn’t one of those with or without the mask scenarios thank you very much,” Marinette said, sticking her tongue out at the blond who only laughed.

Nino just shook his head at the two bickering. “Don’t worry about it Alya,” he repeated his words he’d said before. He was surprised when he felt a familiar pressure on his shoulder as a chin rested on it and arms wrapped loosely around him. Nino tilted his head to look into the green eyes of the literal model.

“How about this then,” Adrien said in a soft voice, which Nino would even say was sultry. “How about I dance with you?”

“Psh…” Nino smirked. “Thanks, that’s really sweet.”

Adrien stood up straight and shook his head. “No, I’m serious.”

“Adrien, do you know how much practice we’ve gone through all rea- what are you doing?” Nino was now turned around looking at Adrien who had his phone out.

“I’m clearing my scheduled,” Adrien explained simply.

“You’re what?” Nino looked at the man standing by him like he was crazy.

“Nino,” Adrien lowered his phone to look at him. “This is important to you and if there’s one good thing about having a large bank account is that I can afford to blow off things for a few months without any longer term consequences. Besides, I won’t cancel everything. But there’s a lot of things I don’t need to do, or other people are equally capable of doing.”

Nino’s jaw dropped. “You do realize how much work is involved, don’t you?”

“Probably not,” Adrien said with a smirk, “But I think it will be worth it regardless. Besides, I’m not completely new to dance. I’ve had lot of dance lessons over the years.”

“Great,” Alya grumbled. “I have to be indebted to you now!”

“What?” Adrien turned back to the woman lying on the couch. “No you don’t!”

“Yeah, yeah I do.” Alya said in an annoyed tone, but the on her face smirk told the truth that she wasn’t really angry.

“There goes Adrien, being partner of the year again,” Marinette said with an over dramatic sigh.

“Come over here,” Nino beckoned, his voice thick with emotion. Adrien complied and wrapped his arms around Nino once more before kissing him. Adrien leaned away after a moment to look at Nino. Tears were  running down Nino’s face, but he didn’t seem to care.  Adrien gently whipped them away with his thumbs then kissed both Nino’s cheeks.

“As long as this makes you happy I’ll sweat blood and be happy,” Adrien whispered.

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Cinco de Meowo Part 7

Originally posted by melynite

Read: PART 6


      Once Adrien left for work after his emotionally draining conversation with Marinette, she barely had enough time to make it across town to grab an overnight bag from her flat before coming back to her parents for dinner. It was worth it though, being back in her childhood home with her parents that were so encouraging. If the world was cold and dark, then this place was a sunlit sanctuary. Even so, she had a hard time putting her conversation with Adrien out of her mind. She could still feel the warmth from his arms around her and occasionally a shift in her clothes released an earthy scent that could only be remnants of his aftershave.

    “Wanna have a go on the ole’ battlegrounds?” Her dad teased as they loaded the last of the dishes into the washer. Marinette giggled but shook her head.

    “I think you would win. I’m sorely out of practice without a gaming system.” She excused herself to get ready for bed then, feeling her exhaustion from the day gripping her shoulders like a vice. She climbed up to her old room, walking over to her bed where Tikki was lying comfortably. Mari set down a plate of treats she had smuggled up for the Kwami who started munching on them gratefully.

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Marinette (accidentally) flashes Chat Noir

Based on this post I made and this scene. It’s 2:30 am and I have exams tomorrow but yeah, okay, Marichat.

If someone still wants to draw it, go for it, and be sure to tag me in it!

Marinette’s room was dark when she pushed her way inside. It was close to two in the morning, the akuma battle having taken much longer than she expected. Every part of her body ached; Tikki had run out of energy before she could return home, and had had to walk several blocks before finally reaching home. She could only hope that Chat Noir had managed to make it back to his own home safely. He’d taken a nasty beating, and they both deserved a good nights rest.

Chat Noir hadn’t visited in a very long time. Following the events of the Evillistrator, he had taken up an interest in her, and she soon found herself sitting across from him in her bedroom as they simply talked. She didn’t consider him much more of anything other than friend, but the telltale feelings were stirring in her gut, and though she still hadn’t forgotten Adrien, that stupid cat was slowly slinking his way into her heart. Yet for the past couple weeks he had neglected to drop down onto her balcony. Marinette chalked it up to busy schedule, and she found some part of her hoping that he would reappear soon. She hoped he was okay.

Marinette sighed and laid her purse gently on the chaise, mindful of the sleeping kwami inside. She left the lights off, unwilling to let the brightness burn her weary eyes. Her eyes adjusted quickly to the darkness, and she began to rummage in her closet for nightclothes.

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Rules: List ten of your favorite characters from ten different fandoms and tag ten others.

Tagged by @geminaj, Thankies bab!  >;p

1: Tom Lucitor- Star vs the Forces of Evil

2: Mettaton EX-Undertale

3: 707-Mystic Messenger

4: Alice Angel- Bendy and the Ink Machine

5: Pinkie Diane Pie- My Little Pony

6: Chat Noir- Miraculous Ladybug

7: Shiro- Voltron: Legendary Defender

8:  Kanna Kamui: Miss Kobayashi’s Dragon Maid

9: Demencia- Villanos (I just met her and she’s waifu now <3)

10: Bill Cipher- Gravity Falls

Me too lazy to taggggg :’D whoever wants to do it, feel free to do so :3cccc

Never Broken

This is an ace!Ladynoir fic and probably the most self-indulgent thing I’ve ever written. I love sin fics but I need more ace superheroes in my life and these nerds are adorable.

Can also read on AO3

He was flying.

Chat whooped as he leaped over another roof, Ladybug a red blur in his peripherals. Chat threw his arms out, grinning as his heart pounded in time with the wind beating against his ears.

Now this is true freedom…

His descent began too soon and Chat opened his eyes as he fell to the roof and ducked into a smooth roll upon landing. He noticed that Ladybug was a roof behind him and he leapt again, beaming at her as she swung across a different building to pull up aside him.

The two superheroes ran side by side over tiled rooftops, the sparkling city at their feet, and Chat’s heart soared with elation as the rushing wind and his burning muscles swept away all of his worries for the night.

No family appearances to uphold.

No questions he didn’t understand.

Nothing - absolutely nothing - to make him feel like an outcast.

No, he thought, smiling into the wind, just me, my partner, and all the freedom I could want at my fingertips…

“Do you wanna have sex?”

Chat choked and his foot caught on a gutter. He spiraled through the air, ears pounding and throat closed and oh god could an akuma attack right now please?



Huh that roof looks a little close, he thought distantly, barely registering that he was hurling to the ground head first.

It took every bit of his cat instincts to get his feet under him in time for his landing, just barely managing to absorb most of the impact through his legs as he tumbled and skidded to a stop.

Do you wanna have sex?”

Chat choked down the bile rising in his throat and rolled onto his elbows. A dull throb echoed in his shoulder and his knees stung but Chat couldn’t register the pain through the question echoing in his head.

Do you wanna have sex?”

A red blur streaked towards him, abruptly solidifying into Ladybug as she skidded across the roof to him with panic in her eyes.

Do you wanna have-”

Please dear god, send an akuma now.

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Adrien Comes Out As a Magical Girl

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: F/M

Fandom: Miraculous Ladybug

Relationships: Adrien Agreste/Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Chat Noir/Ladybug, Adrien Agreste/Ladybug

Characters: Adrien Agreste, Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Tikki (Miraculous Ladybug), Plagg (Miraculous Ladybug), Chat Noir (Miraculous Ladybug), Ladybug (Miraculous Ladybug)

Additional Tags: Identity Reveal, Fluff, Aged-Up Character(s), Established Relationship, One Shot

Language: English

Summary: “I just want to be completely honest with you. I feel like I must tell you about this part of me. I’m not sure you will understand, I just… I don’t want to hurt you.” That was when Marinette was sure she knew what he was going to say. He either found someone else or he was gay. What if both happened? Of course she would be supportive, but this would be detrimental for her heart.

When Marinette goes to Adrien’s house for him to tell her something unexpected, she begins to wonder what he is trying to say. Suddenly she believes she understands, even if her inference is not supported by actual fact.



He turned around with a timid smile and Marinette knew something was off. Since attending lycée together the September they were both 15 they were the only two from their class at their new school. The two decided to band together and grew closer, eventually going on dates after Marinette could have actual conversations with Adrien. Now they are both 17 years old and had been seeing each other for five weeks.

“ Salute, Marinette,” Adrien replied, getting up from his bed to give her a hug and slung an arm over her shoulder. He led her into his room. “I am glad you made it.”

Marinette looked up at Adrien’s face, which was looking straight ahead. He was very careful to not make eye contact it seemed. “You told me to come here right away because you had something to tell me.”

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I was tagged by @adjit​ and @runningoutofink

The rules are to write for 5 minutes, no longer, and post without edits.

Adrien Agreste knew. He fucking knew.

And as excited as he was to confront Marinette about it, there was a part of him that wanted to take a moment to bask in the knowledge that he Lady was this wonderful girl who sat behind him. This kind and generous girl who he had started to love in her own right.

It was terrible of him, but he wanted to tease her about it too.

“Hey Marinette.”

“Y-Yes!” She stuttered. She smiled a little too widely at him, but it was adorable all the same.

“say Olivia really fast.”


Adrien tried his best to hold back a laugh. “I’m flattered Marinette.”
He turned back around, hearing Alya ask Marinette what that was all about. He couldn’t help by smile to himself.

It was later, much much later. A few weeks had past and they were standing on a roof top, looking down at the streets below. Chat knew hat Lady had a one track mind when she was preoccupied like this, but he loved her for it all the same.

Even more, he loved teasing her.

“Hey Lady, say Olivia really fast.”


“Just say it.”


“No, Faster.”


Chat couldn’t help but giggle. He clasped a hand over his mouth, trying to stifle the sound.

It took Ladybug a minute but when it clicked, her head snapped up and she stared at him, wide eyed.

Chat noir snickered. “Olivia too.”

I tag @panda013 @wisiaden and i dunno, whoever else wants to do this :D

5 Minute Drabble Tag

The rules are to write for 5 minutes, no longer, and post without edits.


Thank you for tagging me, @sarahcada :3 And helping me with a prompt. Even though it completely changed by the end of my 5 minutes of writing it.

I did some Ladrien because hooray. I guess it’s Ladynoir-ish too? IDK.


You can do this Marinette.

You can do this.

You’re supposed to be Ladybug right now. Everything will be FINE.

This is what she told herself as she went up onstage to receive the award from the Mayor.

Standing next to him was Chloe and… And Adrien.

Oh man, her legs were shaking badly.

She took the trophy from the mayor, giving a nod and a smile, trying to avoid Adrien’s eyes. She went up to the microphone and said fervently,

“Thank you so much for the award! I wish Chat Noir could be here to accept it with me, but he had a previous engagement… But I couldn’t do anything without his help, he’s the only reason I’m as confident when I fight that I am, and I couldn’t ask for a better partner. He supports me and always has my back no matter what. Words could never express my gratefulness towards him. We are a team, and we couldn’t do what we do without each other.”

She remembered how down he’d been when they’d heard about the ceremony. He’d insisted no one would notice he was there anyways, so it was fine if she went alone. She wished he could have been there now. She smiled at the cameras and then turned her head back towards the Mayor… back towards Adrien.

He was staring at her with wide soft eyes, and in the spotlight she could see tears rimming them.

She stepped back from the podium, keeping her eyes connected to his as they stared at each other and she wondered what could possibly be wrong.

The Mayor took a step forward to the microphone and continued to give a speech for the crowd to listen to.

She stood by the boy, Chloe taking her arm and rambling on and on about how much she loved her, but all that noise was melting into the background.

“Thank you.” Adrien said quietly, his voice hoarse.

“…You’re welcome…” She said, smiling a little at his appreciation.

She still couldn’t understand why there were tears in his eyes.

Aww feelings.
I’d challenge anyone who wanted to push themselves for 5 minutes, you can go ahead and consider yourself tagged by me. :)

Something my friend drew me as a request. An 18 year old Adrien.

Her Instagram is @rejinmae. If anyone wants to check her out.

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confessions, part 12

in which Mari is confused.

[tag] [chronological]

“Why did you ask me out?”

Stupid Marinette, she thinks sourly, glaring at the floor. Do you want so badly to look a gift horse in the mouth? But she wants this relationship to last, and to do that she has to know. As Tikki said, as Chat Noir said, she needs to talk to him, no matter how tongue-tied she gets.

“I, um. Might have a slight crush on Ladybug?”

Marinette stops breathing.

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