That’s how a superhero learns to fly
I can’t believe the first thing I’m doing with this tumblr is publishing a Ladybug Fanfic. I’m trash.
Name: That’s how a superhero learns to fly
Words: 2607 (right now it’s a one shot, but I will maybe write something else)
Characters: Adrien Agreste [main], Marinette Cheng, Nino, Plagg, Alya (kinda)
Pairing: Ladynoir trash, guys
Note: English is not my first language, so I’m really sorry if there are any mistakes. Moreovre, I swear I write way better in French, but for some reason I really wanted to try that in English.
Adrien would have loved to say that he was a born hero, someone who knew from the very beginning that he could make a difference. Unfortunately, he was not. Not at all.
When he got
his ring, he was scared. So, so scared. Such a tiny jewelry contained powers he
had no idea could exist. And it was his. What was he supposed to do with it?
Plagg, his kwami, explained him that he was not the first person to posses the
miracle stone, and that he would not be the last.
“What did they do with those powers?” Andrien asked, his voice slightly shaking from anticipation.
For the first time since the beginning of their conversation, Plagg let go of the Camembert that Adrien had to buy for him to finally open up a bit, and looked directly at the human, his cat-like eyes shining like two little orbs.
“Well, some of them became “heroes”, saving their city. Some of them used the ring for their own benefit, and would now be called “villains”, which is ridiculous, if you ask me. Yet, it was always their choice. I only help when I am asked nicely. What do you want to do, Adrien?“