… I’m never gonna live this eyeliner thing down, am I? XD Well no putting an end to it now! Might as well feed the flame.
I imagine that when giving tips, she ends up giving tips for other kinds of make up in case Sonic might be interested in trying other things but he’s only really interested in eyeliner. However, he doesn’t stop her because he knows she’s just trying to help and he appreciates it. <3
I was also thinking about the first time he wanted to try eyeliner and he turns to Amy for help because who the heck else is he gonna ask?
ALTERNATIVELY, consider this: Maybe Sonic is self taught and he’s the one who gave AMY tips on eyeliner/helped her figure it out. ;0
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
“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
“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!”
“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.