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Where is my pokemon Sun&Moon Gamefreak? Where?
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the cause and effect of cataclysm

i.

When it happens, it’s an accident.

There’s a battle, like how all stories start, with an akuma who could make mirages, things that didn’t exist, and you can’t notice till you’re right next to them and that far-flung hope you thought you saw is nothing more than a trick of light. Chat Noir can hear the echo of Lucky Charm! nearby, so he knows he’s close. He thinks he sees the akuma, standing tall on the rooftop overlooking the city square, and so he summons Cataclysm! to cut them down. It’s not until he’s touching the mirage, hands deep in Ladybug’s chest, that he realizes his mistake.

This is not an akuma. This is his partner.

He just Cataclysm!ed Ladybug.

ii.

Cataclysm was never meant to be used on a person.

Having the power of destruction and chaos at the tips of his fingers comes with a whole slew of rules and regulations, and the thought of using that power on someone else—to hurt them, to lose them—is unfathomable. Plagg has certainly never mentioned it either. He’s watched Cataclysm at work before though, seen the waste and decay like a river without a dam, and he wonders what would happen if… if… if…

Well, he’s never reached an answer before. 

(He has an inkling of what happens though. He’s a ticking bomb of death and destruction. It’s only a matter of time before he explodes.)

iii. 

Ladybug doesn’t scream.

She just stares at his hand pressed against her chest, claws digging into the skin above her heart, like she can’t believe this is happening. Blue eyes, as wide and open as the sky on a sunny morning, are locked as the inky blackness spreads out across her torso, down her legs, and over her arms. She opens her mouth, half-finished words falling from her lips, but they’re lost in the shock that fills the space between them.

Chat Noir is scared. Ladybug still doesn’t scream. 

But… But then there’s a shriek, a wailing cry that fills the air, and it echoes past chimneys and rooftops and superheroes and supervillains.

Ladybug’s lips haven’t moved.

And then Chat Noir stares at his hand, at the chaos spreading, at the red and black-spotted suit cracking beneath his hands, at the swirls of red which fade away into nothingness like smoke to a fire, at the brilliant, fiery earrings Ladybug wears as they blink into darkness as if someone has turned off the lights.

His Cataclysm! hasn’t killed Ladybug. It’s killed her kwami.

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amynchan

Oh holy crap, that was intense…

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the cause and effect of cataclysm

i.

When it happens, it’s an accident.

There’s a battle, like how all stories start, with an akuma who could make mirages, things that didn’t exist, and you can’t notice till you’re right next to them and that far-flung hope you thought you saw is nothing more than a trick of light. Chat Noir can hear the echo of Lucky Charm! nearby, so he knows he’s close. He thinks he sees the akuma, standing tall on the rooftop overlooking the city square, and so he summons Cataclysm! to cut them down. It’s not until he’s touching the mirage, hands deep in Ladybug’s chest, that he realizes his mistake.

This is not an akuma. This is his partner.

He just Cataclysm!ed Ladybug.

ii.

Cataclysm was never meant to be used on a person.

Having the power of destruction and chaos at the tips of his fingers comes with a whole slew of rules and regulations, and the thought of using that power on someone else—to hurt them, to lose them—is unfathomable. Plagg has certainly never mentioned it either. He’s watched Cataclysm at work before though, seen the waste and decay like a river without a dam, and he wonders what would happen if… if… if…

Well, he’s never reached an answer before. 

(He has an inkling of what happens though. He’s a ticking bomb of death and destruction. It’s only a matter of time before he explodes.)

iii. 

Ladybug doesn’t scream.

She just stares at his hand pressed against her chest, claws digging into the skin above her heart, like she can’t believe this is happening. Blue eyes, as wide and open as the sky on a sunny morning, are locked as the inky blackness spreads out across her torso, down her legs, and over her arms. She opens her mouth, half-finished words falling from her lips, but they’re lost in the shock that fills the space between them.

Chat Noir is scared. Ladybug still doesn’t scream. 

But… But then there’s a shriek, a wailing cry that fills the air, and it echoes past chimneys and rooftops and superheroes and supervillains.

Ladybug’s lips haven’t moved.

And then Chat Noir stares at his hand, at the chaos spreading, at the red and black-spotted suit cracking beneath his hands, at the swirls of red which fade away into nothingness like smoke to a fire, at the brilliant, fiery earrings Ladybug wears as they blink into darkness as if someone has turned off the lights.

His Cataclysm! hasn’t killed Ladybug. It’s killed her kwami.

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Adrinette Month Day 26: Proposal

Poor Mari had this grand plan to propose to Adrien by slipping a ring into his dessert and it did… not go quite as planned. Nothing more romantic than a surprise dentist visit.

He said yes, though!!

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harleysart

In which, Adrien “She’s just a friend” Agreste finds a way to cheer up Marinette

My Adrienette hype is never done 😙 Hugs are the best and the ruffle part is just my thing 💓 and tbh I need this as well