#MDC AU

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MDC Commissions: The Ghost King

(A series of one shots where Marinette has some extremely unusual clients. What could possible go wrong? ao3)

When Marinette moved to Gotham after retiring as Ladybug, she had expected craziness and chaos. And living with her biological father and his family, had made her believe that she had seen everything. For example, when she sat down to breakfast that morning she had been fully prepared to see Damian and Jason engaged in a rubber band war over the head of a slumped Tim, who couldn't decide if he was awake or asleep. She didn't flinch to see Dick balancing six trays of breakfast food, while Alfred followed him with barely concealed panic. She didn't even raise an eyebrow when Bruce came in with bag under his eyes, and switched Tim's coffee with his own empty mug. Barbara rolling in arguing about the probability of aliens owning all of the bowling alleys with Duke was a completely casual conversation. And Steph filming everything while she cackled was just the cherry on top. 

She sat down next to Cass (the only other kid who was quiet), as Dick precariously started setting down the trays, and Bruce called for his other two sons to sit down. They were getting a little violent, and he wasn't having much luck. It was only once the last tray was on the table, that everyone finally settled down to eat, but Marinette had a feeling that it was only a matter of time before Jason and Damian decided to start chucking food at each other. At which point, Dick would yell "Food Fight" and they'd all be required by sibling law to join in. However, Marinette was not prepared for what happened literally two seconds after everyone was seated.

Alfred had just set down the coffee pot, causing Tim to jerk awake, when a bright flash of light in the middle of the table had everyone leaping into a fighting stance. They stood silent as they watched the glowing ball of light drift lazily around the table and settle in front of her. She squinted as it flashed blindingly before dropping something on her plate with an audible "Thunk." Marinette blinked the stars out of her eyes and stared down at a thick, glowing green scroll. It was very official looking with a glowing green wax seal and a golden center. 

Marinette stared at it in wonder, and took a long sip of her coffee. It was far to early for this. 

"Uh Mari," Dick was the first to speak as they all stared at the scroll. "What's that?"

She looked up at him blank faced, "It's a scroll Dick."

"I know that but---" Dick scoffed but Steph interrupted him with an eager, 

"What's it say?"

"I wouldn't open it Mars," Duke said hesitantly, "That green light around it is...well it's some powerful other worldly shit, I'll say that much."

"Hmm," Marinette hummed.

"Still," Barbara said, "We can't ignore it. What if it's Guardian business?"

"Has the Order ever contacted you this way before?" Bruce asked eyeing the thing like it was a bomb full of joker gass.

"Nope," Marinette said still not moving. 

"We should destroy it," Damian said simply reaching for the sword he had stashed under the table. 

"Bad idea," Cass said softly, "Important."

"But it could be a trap," Tim said lifting his mug and staring in confusion when he found it empty. "I can run some tests on it maybe."

"I'm with Demon," Jason said gruffly, "That thing is giving me the heebie jeebies."

"Did you just say heebie jeebies?" Stephanie said in confusion. 

"Whatever it is I don't think you should touch it Mari," Bruce said.

"Seriously Jay?" Steph said, "Heebie Jeebies?" 

"I agree with father," Damian said tensely, "This thing reeks of magic. Perhaps we should call a magic user." 

"I can call Zatanna," Dick offered. 

"Heebie jeebies?" 

"Let it go Steph, this is serious!"

 "But...heebie jeebies?"

The dinning room descended into utter chaos literally not even five minutes into their meal. Marinette sighed and took another sip of her coffee as her family yelled around her. She had been up all night helping Barbara with Oracle stuff and finishing up some designs for her company. And listening to her siblings fight over how to deal with ominous glowing scrolls that appeared during their breakfast was not how she wanted to start the morning. She opened her purse and Tikki flew out to look at the scroll, as Jason knocked over his chair about to launch at Steph. Tikki nodded as Dick moved to stop Jason from attacking Steph. This time Cass had taken over recording the insanity. 

Everyone froze as Marinette picked up the scroll. But nothing happened. She didn't suddenly combust or summon hellfire upon them all, so she took that as a good sign and broke the seal. Immediately, her entire family began to panic and some even lunged to snatch the scroll away from her. Marinette leaped back keeping the scroll as far away from them as she could. She sent them a confused, disapproving look as if to say, "Back off it's my magic scroll get your own!" But she read the words out loud just the same.

"To the right honorable, MDC, from the court of his Majesty the Ruler of the Infinite Realms, The Ghost King, Guardian of the Eternal Souls, Protector of the Living World, The Sleepless One, The Halfa, Keeper of the Abyss, etc. Greetings.

His majesty humbly requests your services in the designing of his coronation attire for his ascension to the throne of the Deathless King. Should you accept this most honorable, and glorious commission, simply preform the included spell before the end of five days. Preferably between 4 and 5 o'clock central. Money is no object unless you wish some other form of Eternal payment. In which case, terms will have to be agreed upon in person. You will also be invited, along with a guest of your choosing, to witness this most monumental event within the Infinite Realms.

Kindest Regards,

The King's Advisor, Physician, and Head Scientist, and Leader of the Far Frozen

Frostbite. "

Marinette looked up at her family who were staring at her in awe. None of them quiet new how to take this, so for a moment there was complete silence. In her head Marinette began counting down, "Three...two...one." And the entire dinning room erupted into chaos. Marinette just sighed as she returned her attention to the commission. "What even is my life?" she muttered.

Marinette summoned the Ghost King in the private studio at her fashion house. She reserved this studio for her VIP commissions like Jagged, Clara, Diana, and her family. At that moment it was just her, Jason, and the kwamis, which was already causing chaos as half of the little gods flew around in an attempt to help without actually helping. Jason was making no attempt to corral them like he had promised to do, and instead decided to just stand and scowl as Marinette prepared the summoning circle exactly as it was depicted on the scroll. Marinette had just wanted it to be her and the kwamis, but her family all resolutely refused. Apparently, summoning an unknown, mythical, entity of unquestionable power by herself was not something they were comfortable with. So they compromised and decided that Jason was best suited to over see the meeting. After all, one of the titles was "the Ghost King" and Jason was a zombie...technically. 

Still Marinette wasn't sure how well he would do in a fight. If it came to that, then the kwamis would be her best shot at protecting them. She wasn't sure how Jason's guns would do against something called, "The Keeper of the Abyss." Still she was glad he was here, in a way. "Alright!" she said standing, "It's ready!"

"Hmph," Jason grunted, "I don't like this, Pixie."

"Oh come on," Marinette said with a smile as she tried to hide her own terror, "Don't tell me you're not a little bit curious."

Jason shook his head and muttered something about not wanting to die again, which Marinette elected to ignore. Instead she began the chant and called upon the Ghost King, the Ruler of the Infinite Realms, The Bringer of the Frost, Guardian of the Eternal Souls, Protector of the Living World, The Sleepless One, The Halfa, Keeper of the Abyss, etc. " Man this guy has a lot of titles," she thought. The runes began to glow as the light began to melt upward into a swirling portal of ink and stars. The edges of the portal were wrapped in a shifting green cloud that reminded Marinette of the Lazarus Pit. "That's...probably...not a good sign," she thought but it was too late. Because a white hand emerged from the blackness and Marinette felt the magic in the room surge with the sudden pressure of power. She gasped, and her breath came our in a cloud as the hand was followed by a foot. The kwami gathered around her ready to fight, and Jason's hand flew to his gun. They all held their breath as the Ruler of the Infinite Realms emerged, in all of his power and glory.

"All I'm saying, Jazz, is that I don't see the point! I mean it's not like I'm going to be dressing like this while I'm king!" A teenage boy cried as he stepped casually from the portal. 

"It's not about you, Danny!" said the tall, red haired woman who followed him into the studio, "It's about your subjects. They need to see that you're taking this seriously, so they know to take you seriously. By presenting yourself as a king before them, they will be more likely to trust you as their king."

"She's right Danny," said a goth goth girl, "You're entering the world of high ghostly society. In those circles image is everything whether your alive or dead. Ha, you're gonna love it!"

The boy, Danny, groaned into his hands, and then turned to face Marinette and Jason who were staring in quiet shock and confusion. "Hi!" He said stepping forward holding out his hand to shake, "I'm Danny Phantom, future King of the Infinite Realms, nice to meet ya!" 

Marinette blue screened for a moment as she took in her client. This...was not what she was expecting. She had been fully prepared to meet some sort of strange eldritch animal/human/void type hybrid. Instead she got a teenage, human boy who couldn't have been older than 16. The only thing unusual about was his snow white hair, and glowing green eyes. She could work with this. So, Marinette smiled and shook his hand, "Marinette Dupain-Cheng-Wayne, MDC, the pleasure is all mine. And this is my brother, Jason Todd, he's going to be assisting us today!"

Danny looked over at Jason and gaped, "Dude!" he exclaimed, "You core is messed up! What happened to you?!"

"Danny!" the red head, Jazz exclaimed, "Be nice! I'm sorry," she said addressing Jason, "My brother might be one of the most powerful beings in the multiverse, but he's still a teenager and often forgets his manners. I'm Jazz by the way!" She held out her hand, and Jason numbly shook it as his eyes expressed that he was still trying to mentally process what was happening. 

"And I'm Sam," the goth girl said stepping forward as the portal closed behind her, "I'm a big fan of your work, Miss. MDC. Your eco friendly punk spring collection was truly inspired!" 

"Thank you," Marinette said with a smile, "And I see you're wearing some of it! I have to say, the way you've dressed up the vest is amazing, I never would have thought to match it with that color skirt!" 

Sam blushed as she straighten the faux dark green leather vest. Jason then took the opportunity to speak up saying, "I hate to interrupt but...what's the story here?"

"Oh," Danny said as they all moved toward the couches that surrounded the circular stage, where the finished products would be touched up and fitted. "Well you see our parents," he gestured between himself and his sister, "are scientists who for some reason decided to study ghosts."

"We thought they were crazy!" Jazz exclaimed with a desperate laugh.

"They are crazy," Sam said, "Just turns our they were also right."

"They built a portal to what they called the Ghost Zone," Danny explained, "It's kind of like the afterlife in between afterlives. A realm between realms...sort of...it's complicated. And that's not really the point, the point is, they thought it didn't work. Until, Sam, Tucker and I were goofing off in the lab and there was an...'accident.'"

"And you died?!" Marinette asked in concerned.

"Yes, no, sorta kinda," Danny said casually, "I half died. I'm half dead. I'm half ghost."

"The technical term is Halfa," Jazz explained.

"Danny is alive," Sam said, "But at the same time, he's dead."

"Schrodinger's kid," Jason muttered, and Danny beamed. 

"Yeah, you see! This guy gets it!" He exclaimed. "So anyway, now that the portal was open someone had to make sure that the ghosts didn't overwhelm the land of the living, and vise versa. And since I am both living and dead, I was the only one who could do it."

Marinette twisted one of her earrings with a glance at Tikki, who was shuffling the other kwamis out of sight since there was clearly no danger, "I get that."

She and Danny exchanged an understanding look, before he continued, "Yeah, well, one of those ghosts turned out to be the actual Ghost King who had gone all tyrant, and tried to disrupt the balance between life and death thus destroying both realms. I might have beaten him in single combat thus accidently becoming the next Ghost King." 

"How do you accidently become the Ghost King?" Jason said incredulously. 

"By beating the former monarch in single combat, I thought we just established that?" Danny said.

"Any way," Jazz said purposefully, "Danny was still in high school at the time, so he couldn't exactly claim the throne. And besides there was a lot about inter-death politics that he had to learn. So we had to hold off on the coronation until he was ready." 

"And now here you are!" Marinette said brightly. 

"Here we are!" Danny said in return. "Got to say though, randomly becoming the guardian of one of the cornerstones of all existence before all before my 18th birthday, not how I expected my life to turn out. But like you said 'here we are!'"

Marinette glanced at the kwami again and said softly, "Yeah, I get that to."

Danny cocked his head at her, as his glowing green eyes met her piercing blue one. He nodded and said, "Alright then, let's get started shall we. I'm trusting you, Blue eyes!"

Jason scowled at the nickname, but Marinette chuckled and retrieved her tape measure, but stopped as she took in his outfit. It looked like a black and white, rubber hazmat suit that was custom made to fit him. It wasn't the worst thing she had ever seen, and the flaming D, she guessed was a nice touch, but it the girls were right. It didn't scream "King of the Infinite Realms." But it raised a pressing question for her. 

"So how do your clothes work?"

"Uh...well...let's see," Danny said as he looked down at his outfit. "Well I suppose I should explain how ghosts work. You see all of this," he gestured to his face and limbs with exaggerated motions, "Is basically all ectoplasm, energy, and magic shaped by the self image of my psyche. So I can shift it to change based on my self image, and that includes my clothes, if I focus. The thing holding it all together is my core." He tapped is chest where his heart should have been. "Basically it's like a...vessel? Yeah, a vessel for my psyche, or spirit, or soul, whatever word you want to use." 

"So do you want me to just draw you an outfit, and then you can shift your clothes into that. It might be easier."

"Nuh-uh," Sam said, "That wont work. He can shapeshift, but it's not his specialty. He always shifts back within thirty minutes or sometimes less."

Jazz nodded, "The best thing would be to make him an outfit for his human form, and then he can shift to match that. We can even infuse the fabrics with some of his ectoplasm, so it will be easier for his psyche to recognize it as a part of him."

Marinette froze at the phrasing, and suddenly why Danny was so hesitant to change his ghostly look. His clothes were a part of his self image. This was how his spirit perceived his existence. Marinette began studying hit clothes a lot more closely. Any thing she did could alter his self image for all of eternity, if she wasn't careful. Marinette took a deep breath. This was probably going to end up being the most important piece of her career. "Ok," she said allowing her voice to communicate to Danny just how serious she was taking this commission. "I think I understand. In that case, I'm going to need measurements of both your human form, and your ghost form. If there are any discrepancies, I'm going to need to know now."

Danny smiled softly at her. "Ok." And there was no more arguing or complaining, as he stood patiently while she took his measurements, first in his ghost form, and then in his human form. Jason was writing down the numbers diligently. Almost too diligently, but Marinette understood his silence when he said, 

"So this core thing...you said I had one but there was something wrong with it."

"Hmm," Danny said, "Oh yeah. Did you die and get resurrected or something?" Jason nodded silently, completely engrossed in the notepad. "Well, whoever did it did an awful job!"

"Danny!" Jazz exclaimed.

"What? It's true!"

"But that's not how you say it. I am so sorry Jason, my brother can be a little insensitive."

"No it's ok," Jason said, "I'd rather have it blunt and honest, than sugar coated. So what's wrong with me?"

"Nothing's wrong with you per se," Danny mused after a moment of studying Jason. "So obviously you died. And the circumstances were just right so that instead of going to one of the 'afterlives' you went to the space between, the Infinite Realms. Which is probably why you don't remember what happened in between your two lives. Am I right?"

"You'd know better than me," Jason laughed dryly. 'Like you said I don't remember."

 "Probably for the best. But anyway," Danny continued, "When you were resurrected, it was done very badly, because you're core is warped. Don't worry it's still intact, so your spirit's safe. But the warped core combined with the corrupted ectoplasm running through your veins! Yeesh! Frankly I'm surprised you're not frothing at the mouth, homicidal maniac right now. Cause that amount of contamination is not good for you mental stability." 

The siblings froze and exchanged desperate, almost hopeful looks. "The pit madness," Marinette whispered. 

"I get...angry sometimes," Jason explained. "I see green, and then red, and then I...I hurt people."

The girls looked at him with pity, but Danny just nodded with understanding. "Makes sense," was all he said, but Marinette could instantly see the relief of those words wash over Jason's whole being. She knew how much he fought, how much he struggled with his sanity. They tried to help, but pit madness wasn't like normal mental illnesses. It was steeped in ancient magic and the forces of nature them selves. In the end the only advice any of the could logistically give Jason was to fight it. Therapy could give him tools, but when push came to shove none of them understood what it was like. 

And to have someone, anyone, say that it made sense. That his reactions to the corruption inside him were not strange, abnormal or grotesque. To have his actions fit inside the bounds of an expected response, a symptom of something that could be categorized...Marinette could not imagine the relief Jason must have been feeling. But it whatever his emotions were they all seemed to be summed up in his next chocked out words, “Is…is there a cure.”

“Yeah, of course there is!” Danny said with his cheerful casualness, that broke all of Jason’s carefully crafted walls. “I can schedule an appointment for you with Frostbite. He’s done some incredible research into the development of Ghost cores. Once, he filters that ectoplasm in your blood stream, it shouldn’t be too difficult to get your core back to it’s proper shape. You’ll have to spend a few days in the Ghost Zone, a week at most. But then your core will start filtering and shaping the ectoplasm on it’s own…think of it as a liver transplant, but with magic and shit.”

“Wow,” Jason breathed. “I…uh…ha…I.t…thank you!”

Danny smiled, “Eh, what are kings for. I mean you are technically one of my subjects.”

“I’m sorry,” Jason said still smiling.

Danny grinned. “When you die, again, you’ll go to the Ghost Zone. My zone. You’re stuck with me buddy!”

Jason threw back his head with a clear bright laugh that was all too rare in Marinette’s opinion. And hearing it now as it rang with hope and joy, only made Marinette’s smile brighter and fuller. They continued to talk about what it would take to get Jason to the Ghost Zone for his “core transplant” as Danny was now calling it. And Marinette was slowly getting a clearer picture of what she was going to make for the young king. 

When she finished her measurements and pulled out her note book to start some rough sketches, she turned back to Danny and said, “Ok so we can talk about what you don’t want once I have some ideas mapped out. But first I want to know if there is anything that you do want. A favorite color, a piece of jewelry, a type of belt, anything like that?”

“Your symbol,” Sam said immediately. “You need to have your symbol.”

“I think you should keep your usual color scheme,” Jazz said calmly, “It’s like your signature.”

“Danny?” Marinette asked pointedly. 

He thought for a moment and the grinned saying, “Can I get a cape?”

The girls rolled their eyes, and Jason put his head in his hand. But Marinette just beamed and said, “I’ll see what I can do.”

(Who should Marinette design for next?! Comment your requests)

#maribat #marinette dupen chang #mdc au #mlb x dc #dc x mlb #dp x dc #dp x dc x mlb #fanfiction #miraculous ladybug #batfam #jason todd #danny phantom #ghost king danny #oneshot #bio dad bruce wayne

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MDC Part 7

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She’s looking for someone 🧐🧐

#miraculous ladybug #my art #mdc mlb au #mdc comic #marinette dupain cheng #luka couffaine #lukanette

[themultiversaldemolitioncrew]

hello, I was wondering if I could put in request for demolition. @:3

Oh, sure little buddy, what world?

#welcome home multiverse #the multiversal demolition crew #mdc au howdy #welcome home au

[themultiversepolice]

so the funny thing is this howdy is sometimes just destroying worlds because he's jealous of the howdys that have an actual family when his disowned him and he could never even know them

"I- WHAT? HOW IS THAT FUNNY???", He looks completely bewildered. " It's not funny, at least not to me... He.. Destroys some worlds just because he's jealous of the Howdys? That's awful..."

Chief sighed and pulled his hat lower," I feel sorry for him that his family disowned him.. But killing off entire universes JUST because of jealousy isn't right. It's not fair to those who live in those universes, they don't deserve it.."

#chiefdarling #chief has sympathy but he also knows that what MDC Howdy does isn't right #thewhmultiversepolice #welcome home #welcome home au #welcome home multiverse

[whoa-where-did-the-pancakes-go]

8 (for the sketchbook ask thing you literally just posted about :3)

Here ya go. A fabulous but sadly unfinished dallon

#this is mdc au dallon btw

[rainbow-arrow]

nonononono i am not i aM NOT getting dragged into my miraculous drum corps au i have so many other more important and better things to focus on i must wait until move-ins at the very least

#let's go #mdc #someone rb a guard/miraculous post #and ahhhhhhhhhh #drum corps au is so good #i gotta hnnnnnn #but bridgerton and wato and ahhhhhhh #maybe i'll finish reprise this summer??? #people keep subbing to it so i don't knoww

[mlbigbang]

2022 Marichat Fic Rec List

It's the end of the year which means it's finally time for the ML Big Bang's yearly fic rec lists! We're really excited to bring you our contributors' favourite fics from this year to supply you with plenty of reading material while you're waiting for the Big Bang fics' publication in January.

Asking the important questions by @ultrakart 1,397 words, General, 1/1 chapter

After having returned home from Shanghai, Marinette and Chat Noir have some important questions for each other.

"Platonic Marichat shenanigans, resoundingly reminiscent of canon in the absolute best way."

final girl by @picayunearts 41,310 words, Teen, 10/10 chapters

Marinette has ninety-nine problems, and the superhero trio of Paris counts for a hundred. [AU where Marinette follows through on giving up her earrings after Stoneheart, but becomes the Guardian to protect her replacement.]

"This one floored me. Characterization is on point. I love the premise of Marinette giving up the miraculous and being guardian. Wonderfully executed in my opinion. And the writing. THE WRITING. :chefskiss:"

"Another amazing au. I love the take on "Marinette gives up on being Ladybug" and teh way it's written is chef's kiss."

Everything's Not Fine by @flightfoot 976 words, Teen, 1/1 chapter

"Why’s mother down here? What- what is this?” “Still committing to the bit?” Gabriel snorted. “Really now, I thought you were smarter than that. Adrien was compelled to obey the order Nathalie gave via his amok - you would not have been.” “My WHAT?!” -------------- After the events of Risk, Adrien makes his way down to his father's secret lair. Gabriel catches him. Unfortunately, he cares even less about Felix than he does about Adrien.

"An alternative follow-up to 'Strike Back' that packs twist after twist after twist into a very short space, leaving you a little breathless as you read it and sorry that it didn't happen this way in the show."

The Dating App by leadernovaandthemacabre 14,960 words, Teen, 1/1 chapter

Chat Noir and Marinette cross paths on Paris’ newest dating app and keep crossing paths until secrets slip. - [MDC]: why are you here [OfficialChatNoir]: we matched! shall we go out for sweethearts ice cream? [MDC]: i’m blocking you [OfficialChatNoir]: wait wait marinette wait *[MDC] has blocked you*

"I loved the bonding between these too and how naturally everything flowed and how open they became with each other and aaaaa"

NSFW works

Patient is the night by @mostlymoony 72,243 words, Mature, 31/31 chapters

Beware the Cat Knight, he demands a price For this fallen prince, gold shall not suffice Fear the Cat Knight, as he trades life for life Cry pretty girls, for the cat needs a wife. When Marinette's small farming town is attacked by Hawkmoth's army of night creatures, Marinette rides for the dread Butterfly Castle, seeking aid from the mysterious Black Cat Knight and his band of masked fighters. She's determined to save her town, even if that means handing herself over to a strange man with wild, green eyes and a penchant for cat-related puns. There will be smut, and this is my first time writing smut. I'm so sorry.

"Such a good gothic romance/fairy tale vibe to it and I just found the plot/progression very enjoyable. The magic and world building is unique and vague enough to make it important but not overwhelming. They also made some great artwork for it!"

Pink Really is Your Color by @inkmousey 2,811 words, Explicit, 1/1 chapter

Marinette really hates that dumb Cat. Until he's pressing her against a wall and making her forget Adrien Agreste ever existed.

"It's amazing!!! So very amazing and it has a great dynamic that's great for Marichat!"

I’d Never Forget About You by @inkmousey 3,400 words, Explicit, 1/1 chapter

Adrien thinks everyone forgot about him on his birthday, and by everyone— he means the only person who ever remembers it anyway, Marinette.

"MariBlanc is such an interesting pairing and the fic handles them so amazingly!!!"

#miraculous #miraculous ladybug #marichat #marinette dupain cheng #adrien agreste #chat noir #ml fic recs #fic recs #ml big bang #ml big bang 2022

[disaster-biraven]

Love Notes - Masquerade AU

For @the-coffee-fandom

Marinette stood at the edge of the dance floor, trying not to pick at her dress. Gotham Academy was having its Annual Masquerade, and she had spent months making her dress and mask. Not to mention she also made Tim’s suit, the reciprocate for her anonymous love letters. This was the first time they were meeting where Tim was aware he was talking to the secret writer. She nervously scanned the room, waiting for him to arrive.

For months, they’d written back and forth leaving the letters in Tim’s locker. Whenever Marinette would leave a letter, she would take any response he had left. He had never asked how she got into his locker. He only knew her as L, short for her secret identity; Ladybug. When the date of the Masquerade had been announced both of them immediately asked the other to the dance, with Marinette offering to make both their outfits.

With the Kwami’s help, she put magic into the mask that would keep Tim from figuring out who she was. Which would frustrate him to no end, she, unlike her classmates had figured out he was an amazing detective. The whole time they had been in correspondence she could see him take note of any information she gave him and go through their classmates, eliminating people. But he was one of the most popular people in the school, and Marinette was well-liked but flew under his radar.

“I’m assuming that since you match my suit, you’re L?” Even though she was positioned to see the whole room, she missed him sneaking up beside her. She whirled around to face him and stared back as he tried to place her. When he didn’t recognize her, his eyes fell to the intricate embroidery of her gown.

“Tim, you look amazing.” He looked up from admiring the detail on her dress and blushed.

“L, you’re breathtaking,” He held out his hand. “May I have this dance?”

~Five Months Earlier~

Last night had been a tough patrol, and being bruised all over Tim had wanted so badly to skip. But he had two tests and a presentation, so he powered through. He was so tired he almost missed the out-of-place letter, placed in the middle of his locker. It was faintly pink paper folded neatly into a square. Grabbing it along with his textbooks, he hurried to first period. Luckily he sat in the back of the class, so he didn’t have to worry about someone looking over his shoulder.

As he read through the letter, he found his eyebrows raising. The thought of someone having a crush on him was a surprise, much less having a secret admirer write to him. It said if he wanted to write back, all he had to do was leave a letter in the same place he found the first one. He couldn’t help but smile. A mystery.

~~

Marinette rushed through the halls, late. She had slept through her alarm after staying up all night working on designs for the launch of her MDC website. She was already a well-known fashion name after all the big names she had designed for in Paris. So the upcoming website was the talk of the industry right now.

Turning the corner, she ran into a surprise wall and fell to the floor. Except it wasn’t a wall. It was Tim, who looked down at her startled.

“I’m so sorry! I was trying not to be late and wasn’t looking where I was going-” She rambled as he helped her up.

“Hey, no worries! It happens sometimes..” He looked at her expectingly.

“Oh! Marinette.” He beamed at her.

“Marinette! Nice to meet you, I’m Tim. Now, I won’t hold you up. The bell is ringing in 2 minutes.”

Forgetting her mortification she rushed passed him, as he laughed kindly. She couldn’t believe that was how they met.

~~

Tim opened his locker to a new note. Good, that meant she got the one asking her to the ball. It was perfect, a masquerade so she’d feel comfortable coming, and he’d get to see what she looked like (other than her face, but a win is a win). He opened her letter right there and almost laughed out loud at her also asking him to the ball. There were also beautiful sketches of different suit designs along with the offer to make their outfits for the night. He couldn’t accept it quickly enough.

He had spent months trying to figure out who L could be. It wasn’t anyone whom he knew well enough to know their handwriting, and he had already crossed out any girl with a name starting with L. If he tried to beat her to the locker to see who was leaving the notes, she always knew and wouldn’t show. It was driving him mad. He had started to develop feelings for her in return, and he didn’t even know who she was.

~~

Dancing with Tim was like a dream, they spun around to the music and talked like they knew each other forever. There was a break in the music, and they headed toward the snack table. As Tim handed her a cup of punch he asked,

“So will I get to find out who you are today?” He seemed nervous like he wasn’t sure he should be asking.

She tapped her finger against the edge of the cup, considering revealing herself earlier than planned. But she was nervous of what they’d become once he knew who she was. Would he reject her? Confess his feelings and make them official?

“Maybe, it does feel a little unfair to you to keep you waiting.” She set down the cup, looking back at him. “But I hope you’ll understand if I wait.”

“Of course, I don’t want you to do anything uncomfortable. I just would love to be able to talk to you every day, whenever we want.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her into a side hug.

~~

The dance was almost over, with an hour to go when Marinette made her decision. She pulled Tim toward the doors that led to the outdoor courtyard and went outside. It was surprisingly empty as she sat down on one of the benches. Tim sat down beside her, not knowing what she had decided to do. Without speaking, she grabbed his hands and brought them to her mask. Tim’s eyes widened as she guided him to remove her mask.

“You’re Marinette! The girl that ran into me!” He cupped her face and brought their foreheads together. “That explains why you were so flustered, we had been talking for over a month at that point.”

“It was so embarrassing that that’s how we met.” Before she could start to ramble, he tilted her face up towards him. He paused, wanting her to make the move if she wanted to. She leaned in.

author's note: I hoped you liked it! This idea popped into my head almost fully formed. Please join the discord down below and tell me what you thought!

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#maribat #marinette dupain cheng #mlb x dc #fanfic #timari #tim drake #masquerade #secret admirer #ao3

[heqvenlymoons]

The Chronicles of Links & Connections Masterlist

Felinette Social Media AU | AO3

In which Marinette Dupain-Cheng takes the high road and leaves Lila Rossi alone. Alternatively, Marinette has connections everywhere.

A collection of interconnected one-shots focused on Marinette as MDC and her connections, eventually leading to Lila's downfall— includes popular tropes such as Bruce Wayne being Marinette's Bio-dad, the Akuma class going to Gotham City for a class trip & Felix transferring to Akuma class + a sprinkle of social media and background Felinette relationship.

Chapter 1: Felix Graham de Vanily Chapter 2: Clara Nightingale Chapter 3: Jagged Stone Chapter 4: Claude Albrecht Chapter 5: Allegra Sinclair Chapter 6: Nadja Chamack Chapter 7: Audrey Bourgeois Chapter 8: Tony Stark Chapter 9: Lex Luthor Chapter 10: Adrien Agreste

#felinette #felix graham de vanily #marinette dupain cheng #mlb social media au #felinette fanfic #miraculous fanfic #Links & Connections AU #the chronicles of links & connections masterlist

[princess-of-the-corner]

What do u think the surname of the Marinette/Adrien/Kagami/Luka polycule kids would be?

I think the first thing we'd have to decide is what the Polycule decides for their last names as a whole. Combo? Hyphenation? What?

I think Mari's the only one who would have /genuine/ attachment to her name due to making a name for herself under that particular brand(Love using the 'MDC' for her brand). Adrien and Kagami would be more inclined to move away from their parents' names(even in a AU where their parents are good). Luka could go either way like he likes his name for pun and aesthetics, but if his partner(s) wanted a name change he'd be down for it.

Now for the kids there'd end up being different options.

1.) They get whatever collective family name the polycule decided on

2.) They hyphenated all the names so it's just the big ass mishmash

3.) Their parents kept their respective last names, and the child's last name defaults to whichever parent was pregnant with them

4.) Similar to above, but once the child is old enough to understand the concept of last names they choose which name(s) they want

[mysticraven20]

The Masked Singer — Miraculous au

Marinette goes on the show as up and coming designer of ‘MDC’ because she loves the show

Adrien Agreste is one of the judges (because he loves the show)

Adrien would know Ladybug’s singing voice anywhere and the girl dressed as the giant croissant is 110% Ladybug

Marinette doesn’t understand why Adrien hasn’t guessed her and keeps saying Ladybug — he’s heard Marinette sing 100’s of times

Chaos ensues when Marinette is revealed as Marinette NOT Ladybug

Adrien has questions he needs answered — including who was all the love songs dedicated to

#masked singer au #miraculous masked singer #they would so reveal through something stupid like this #what would Marinette sing #what clues would she give #Adrien would fall in love with the giant croissant #the croissant would have a cute pink bow and big blue eyes with MASSIVE eyelashes

[abyssal-ali]

Enchanted

A/N: Jasonette one-shot inspired by Taylor Swift's "Enchanted". Thanks to @forgottenfriends for inspiring me to adapt it to a Royal AU💜

If anyone wants to be part of a permanent or Maribat-specific tag list DM me or leave a comment. Constructive criticism or any feedback is appreciated!

~1.2k words

Marinette was tired of being at the royal family of Gotham's ball. Even the Wayne children, who usually livened up their father's dull parties, were being abnormally well-behaved.

She excused herself from the vapid conversation and found what appeared to be a good hiding spot. Escaping, she scanned the room for anyone who noticed her disappearing and accidentally locked eyes with someone. They were such a gorgeous colour; she almost wanted to talk to their owner just so she could examine them up close. A vision of a suit for next season incorporating the colour floated in front of her and she wished again to have her sketchbook. If she'd met the person before her hasty appointment as the royals' official seamstress, maybe she could have livened up this ball's outfits (her predecessor had very little vision and left to her half-finished outfits that she despaired over)...

The crowd parted and the owner of the hypnotizing eyes stepped in front of her. Marinette was torn from her half-finished design and realized she was staring, blushing profusely.

He gave a quick nod of his head. “Have we met before?” he asked charmingly. “I'm sure I would remember meeting someone with such good style as yourself before.”

“No, we haven't. I thank you for your compliment; I'm MDC.”

“Jason Todd-Wayne, at your service.” His lips just brushed the back of her hand as he bowed over it.

“Enc-delighted to make your acquaintance.”

“So, why do you look so bored?”

“Socializing with the elites is exhausting and your siblings are being remarkably polite for once.” Marinette clapped her hand over her mouth. Dang sleep deprivation. “I'm so sorry! I've just heard about previous galas and your family's antics, that wasn't meant...”

Jason laughed. “It's fine! When they're quiet like this, they're usually planning something, so keep an eye out if you want your dress to remain unscathed. Do you have a name or shall I call you M?”

“You haven't earned my name yet, monsieur, so M will have to do.”

“What does earning it involve?”

“Mmm, normally you'd have to be family or a close friend, or a loyal patron for over two years.”

“Would a waltz make us close enough friends?” He extended his hand with a flourish, which she took.

“Perhaps. No stepping on my toes, though,” she warned.

“I'll have you know I never step on people's toes unless they deserve it,” he said in mock offence as they move onto the dancefloor.

Although Marinette was a good dancer (thanks to several years of ballet when she was younger, which kept her light on her feet), she did not particularly enjoy it, but Jason was an excellent partner and kept her entertained with gossip and 'secrets' about fellow dancers and the royal family, so the time flew by faster than they did around the ballroom.

When Jason led her to the refreshments table for a cup of punch, a pretty blonde in a layered purple tulle dress approached the duo and cheerfully asked, “who's your new friend, Jay?” as she looped her arm through Jason's.

“None of your business,” he shot back.

Marinette noticed the girl tapping Jason's arm possessively. She'd given him her calling card and had considered inviting him for a free consultation (yes, she just wanted to use his eyes for her new ideas, she shamelessly admitted it, but she also wanted to spend more time with him) but now those thoughts vanished. Far be it from her to get tangled up in court relationships.

Swallowing, she excused herself and retrieved her wrap, heading out to her transportation home. She looked back once at the lights and glamour—sorry, clamour. The chandeliers had begun raining glitter and the unsuspecting crowd was soon covered in it, minus the royal family, of course, who had stepped away in time.

Replaying the evening in her mind as she was driven home, she found herself blushing as she recalled Jason's smooth lines and interested countenance. She'd thought he was flirting with her, interested in her, but obviously, the blonde had other ideas, whether Jason agreed or not. Marinette refused to be part of another love triangle, even if she'd also been the other girl in the previous one.

She stepped inside and found herself humming one of the pieces the 4-piece orchestra had played as she danced with Jason, her feet following the steps as she prepared for bed, finally. She'd moved to Gotham, been instated as the royal seamstress, gone over her predecessor's things and organized her workrooms to suit herself, gone over the royals' designs for tonight's ball (thankfully half were done and she only needed to add her signature touches and glam to the remaining four outfits), and then had to work on said clothing with her new crew of fellow textile workers.

This left very little time for sleep, and Marinette had been counting the minutes until she could politely leave her first Gotham ball for her bed. She was grateful that King Bruce has given her an invitation so she could see her designs in action and get a sense of what would be required for future events, but that was mostly overshadowed by her wish for sleep.

The clock struck two as she crawled between her sheets. Ah, blessed, comfy bed.

A knock on her door made her sit up angrily. Could she not get one peaceful, complete, uninterrupted night of sleep?!

She yanked her fluffy robe closed and flung the door open to see Jason on her step, still in his suit.

“Jason?”

He smiled, a little nervously. “Hey, M. I never got your full name; your card just has your initials and your address. Isn't that a bit backward? Anyways, you left before I could tell you I was enchanted to meet you.”

“Would you like to come in? Unless you have someone waiting for you?” Please don't.

“Nah, I don't. You're sure?”

“Of course...it was enchanting to meet you too. I wanted to tell you...”

He chuckled as he stepped in. “That was the doing of my older brother Dick and my younger brother's girlfriend, Stephanie. She's the one you met with me—she was warning me to move out of the way. I was going to sweep you off your feet and play your knight-in-not-shiny-armour, but you left. Did you read the Morse code?”

Marinette's eyes widened. “That's what that tapping was! Oh, I thought she was your girlfriend. So you're not in love with someone else, then...?”

“Nope. Were you worried?” he smirked.

“...maybe,” she drawled. “Well, you came out this late so I suppose I should reward your efforts. My name is Marinette. Marinette Dupain-Cheng.”

“Beautiful like you.”

Her cheeks flushed at the compliment. “So...this is just the first page?”

“Of our relationship? I hope it's not the end, I just got ypur name!” Jason joked. “I suppose I should leave you to your rest, mademoiselle. Enchanté.”

“Enchanté. Good night, Jason!” Marinette waved him off and went back to bed, dreaming of dancing with Jason, staring into his gorgeous eyes. He really was enchanting.

#Jasonette #Maribat #ali writes #Inspired by Taylor Swift

[themultiversaldemolitioncrew]

Everyone okay over here?

-sobbing dramatically and hugging howdy-

Yes...I think we're alright now...

....uh barn can ya let go?

-barnaby hugs the poor dude even tighter...yeah he will not let go anytime soon-

~meanwhile in the others shadows~

-The W.A.L.L.Y robot watched the hug with a lunging look, tried giving one to himself-

#the multiversal demolition crew #welcome home multiverse #mdc au barnaby #mdc au howdy #mdc au poppy #mdc au w.a.l.l.y

[maribat-bdbwm]

Maribat - BIO DAD! BRUCE WAYNE MONTH 2022 PROMPTS (and info)

Hello everyone and welcome back to this year’s Maribat - Bio Dad! Bruce Wayne Month! I want to thank everyone for following this event and thank those who have patiently waited for the release of the prompts [and info]! Thank you!

And so, without further ado, here they are!

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This year, the prompts have been split into two groups: daily prompts and themed weeks! [Thank you to those who filled out the interest form! You’re input helped put this calendar together!]

The first three weeks are daily prompts, each day being a different prompt with no specific theme for the week.

As for weeks 4 and 5, they are themed :D

The prompts are as follows:

Weeks 1-3

Day 1: Last Name - Wayne

Day 2: Of Miraculouses and Magic

Day 3: Meeting the JL

Day 4: Father-Child Bonding

Day 5: Siblings

Day 6: The JL Babysitting

Day 7: Take Your Kid to Work

Day 8: Significant Other

Day 9: Aunts/Uncles from Rouge Gallery

Day 10: First Steps

Day 11: Robin/Vigilantes

Day 12: Time Travel

Day 13: Identities

Day 14: Overprotection

Day 15: Demons

Day 16: Surprise Visitor

Day 17: Holidays

Week 4: Theme - Angst

[Day 18:] Forgotten/Lost

[Day 19:] Unwanted/Wanted

[Day 20:] Secrets

[Day 21:] Running Away

[Day 22:] Kidnapped/Missing

[Day 23:] Weapons

[Day 24:] Apologize

Week 5: Theme - Mari-centric

[Day 25:] Older/Little! Mari

[Day 26:] You’re MDC?!

[Day 27:] Hugs/Cuddles

[Day 28:] Thief!Mari

[Day 29:] Baking

[Day 30:] Family Portrait

Substitutions

-Hogwarts Au

-Twin Au

-Glitter

-Lawsuit

-Meeting for the First Time

-Inside Jokes/Knowledge

The reason behind the split groups is due to the nature of this event. Just like last year, this month isn’t just limited to Marinette, but to other characters of the ML universe! So feel free to let your imagination run wild!

[Absolutely adored the Luka-sentric stories from last year and honestly can’t to see what other ideas I’ll see this year :D ]

INFO and THINGS to keep in mind:

-MBDBWM 2022 will be for the month of September!

-This event is open to all types of works! Drawing, edits, writing, etc! Everything is welcomed!

-Mention/tag the blog so that I can see your work (and reblog so that others can see them as well ^^) !

-This year, just like last year, only one tag will be used, therefore, only this tag will be checked! The tag this year is #mbdbwm2022. Again, only this tag will be checked to make sure I don’’t miss any posts relating to this event!

-This year’s ao3 collection is: Maribat BD!BWM 2022 (MaribatBDBWM2022)

-While this event will occur all the month of September, feel free to continue to write until the end of the year! I will be reblogging until the new year starts :D

-Have fun with it!

Again, thank you for reading and hope to see your works! And as always, if you have any questions, don’t hesitate to ask! I’ll be happy to answer them!

#maribat #mbdbwm 2022 #mbdbwm 2022 update

[fabseg-reader]

Miraculous: Tales in the Opposite Universe (Inversed Personas AU): Chapter Two part 5

This story is a fanfiction (Not an official script for an episode of the TV show). Some characters result from Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir (original title: Miraculous: Les aventures de Ladybug et Chat Noir). It contains some original characters (OC) but they're fanon. All rights reserved to ZagToon.

Part one two three four

The three teenagers come back to the ship Liberty. They see everybody is awaiting the beginning of the debate. They blend into the growd and take place between the Alya-Nino couple, Socqueline and the Kitty Section gang.

Socqueline interpels Cerise who is accompanied of the two unexpected guests.

Socqueline: "Hey, Cerise. Mylène and her friends told me about your two 'tourists'."

The pigtail-haired girl looks at Marinette and Adrien for a short moment before turning to Cerise.

Scq: "Are they the ones ? They look identical to MDC and Adrien. Especially the blonde boy. He seems like Adrien, this chaotic boy."

C: "I present you Germaine and Nathan."

M and A (simultaneous): "Salut."

Sql (with curious tone): "Hmm… I have a question for your two new friends. (to Marinette and Adrien) Where are you from ?"

Marinette rethinks about Cerise's advice. She must say a lie but, in a world that is not hers, it's a necessary thing. Same idea for Adrien.

M: "We are from… London."

A: "That's correct. Me too. Germaine and I are travelling around the world. We arrived to Paris yesterday. For now… We don't know how long we'll here."

Scq (doubtful): "You don't… know ?"

C (moderately shouting): "They'll leave Paris once they'll have found their happiness !"

Cerise's words surprise Marinette and Adrien.

C (calming down and nervous): "I wanna say: They're happy to come at Paris. But they'll leave if they only wish, of course."

Socqueline feels impressed but she gradually expresses a delighted expression.

Scq: "Bienvenue à Paris, Germaine and Nathan."

M (bit of nervous): "Huh… Merci."

Mel announces the beginning of the debate, the mic in her hand. Everybody silents.

Ml: "May everybody listen carefully ! Our friend is coming and he will talk. There is an unexpected guest will be the next to talk. She will introduce herself in the next moment for communicate with us about the Fathom Company's actions. She must present some confidential files about that."

Wayhem cames on stage with paperforms in his hands.

Ml: "Wayhem out leader of our movement Paris against F-Lobby has the honour to announce future actions to make for Paris."

Mel gives the mic to Wayhem and leaves the platform. The ex-Ladybug boy has to speak his allocution.

W: "Bonjour mes amis. I am pleased to see all of you. Today, I still hope we can upgrade our living conditions since we put pressure on the Fathom Company. We have already succeeded many times like preventing the collège Françoise Dupont to be replaced by a business school and a shopping center, so we continue to maintain our methods for the ensuring our future."

Most of participants applaud.

M (thinking): "In this world, the collège Françoise Dupont has been threatened of demolition ? I just remember Mr Mayor who was akumatized into Maledictator had caused the demolition of her school with his hypnosis superpower on pupils and teachers one time. But here, enemies are not supervillains with magic but casual people from a company. I hope Lycène wouldn't recquire the destruction of all schools."

W: "The theme of the day focuses on the security. Some students from Fathom Academy had told some of us the Fathom Company and Tsurugi Industries are negociating with the Mayor Raincomprix about introducing: A police of bots !"

The crowd is shocked, outraged by this revelation. Especially Sabrina who becomes annoyed about the bot police plan.

Chl: "Ridiculous utterly ridiculous. Right ?"

S (to Wayhem): "Are you sure about this Robot Police story ? My dad was a policeman before being elected as mayor of Paris. Of course, he is related with Colt Fathom but it's not in his mind to accepting the police bots' thing !"

W: "I understand, Sabrina. Meanwhile, I regret to say you it's true. According to the leak, there are just ongoing negociations since a few weeks. Moreover, the unexpected guest Mel had mentioned is a teenager girl from the Fathom Academy."

The next info wonders most part of the crowd.

W: "Her name will surprise all of you. I invite Ma…"

But suddenly, before Wayhem can announce the guest star's name, a tall projectile (a desk) comes from the sky like it was thrown from we don't know. Spectators (include Marinette and Adrien) from the crowd who are horrified : ATTENTION !!!

Marinette, Adrien and Cerise who already came close to the stage are in alarm situation. No time for think, Adrien instantly goes to Wayhem, catches him and barely saves him from the projectile. This object brutally sinks into the stage. Thanks, lord. There is no casualties. For now.

A few seconds later, a noisy but terrorizing voice is heard: "ADRIIIEEEEN !!!!"

That came from the bow of the wreck. We can see a ginger-haired boy wearing a red mask and extravagant clothes: It's an akumatized villain and he holds a big slingshot on his left hand.

Adrien recognizes his voice. He remembers him: The ginger boy from yesterday !

Nino: "Hey ! Dude ! What's wrong with you ?!"

Ginger boy (to Nino): "I'm not your 'dude', moron ! I am the Thrower and I search Adrien Graham de Vanily."

N: "What Adrien ? If he was here, he would orchestrated against us and run away."

Thrower looks on the blonde boy who saved Wayhem.

Thrower (expressing annoyed): "And him ? Who is this boy ?! A look-alike, huh ?"

N: "Him ? It's Nathan. A newbie."

Thrower: "I don't believe you, moron."

The Thrower begins to point his slingshot to Nino. On his slingshot, a chair magically appears. For Adrien, that's enough ! Facing against the villain, Adrien interpels.

A: "Don't hurt my dude !"

N (perplexed): Huh ?! 'Dude' ?

A: "Yeah ! That's me. I am the real Adrien. Let these people go away. Don't hurt them !"

His words amaze the teenagers (even Nino and Wayhem) while some of them try to seek to hide for flee the villain.

N (still perplexed): "Huh… Thanks, du… Adrien."

Nino goes to join Alya and the others. For Marinette and Cerise, this is madness Adrien takes a risk to confront the villain. They must hide for transform themselves.

Th: "Hah, Adrien prince of Pranks, You f***ing bastard ! I found you."

W: "Run, Adrien !"

While the Thrower points his slingshot on Adrien, he suddenly interupted by Wayhem. Ouch ! The latter had just thrown his mic on the villain's head. The chair at the top of his weapon disappears. This unpredictable attack angers the bad guy.

Thanks to Wayhem's action, Adrien manages to flee and takes refuge under a bridge.

A: "Noboby in sight ? Fine."

Plagg: "It seems like you're the black sheep of this world, Adrien."

A: "I guess, bro. But Wayhem couldn't be able to survive to the bad guy long enough. Plagg, Claw…"

?: "Hey, dude !"

Adrien is interupted and Plagg goes to hide in his holder's shirt. Nino is coming from the stairs where he is hidden with Alya, Mylène and the Kitty Section gang (Luka, Juleka, Rose and Ivan).

A: "Ah Nino. I'm glad you're fine."

N: "I don't know you were actually say alone but come with us if you want to escape the villain. But thanks for saving my life in moment before."

A: "Huh… You're welcome, Nino."

Alya had begun to film the Akuma moment. Waiting for Alley Cat's and Lycène Bleue's appearance, he looks on Adrien.

Al: "An interview for the Mirablog: I wanna know why this villain tries to crush you."

A (a little pertubed): "Are you sure is it the moment for that ?"

N: "Alya !!"

Al: "Have you started over to commit another prank crime ? I thought you stopped these things ?"

A: "And you all, have you a plan B if your… If the heroes failed ? You must compose a Resistance movement against supervillains and evil Miraculous holders."

Alya becomes silent. The others were dumbfounded to realize Adrien is aware about their movement's existence. In fact, in this world, there exists a Resistance network facing against Lycène Bleue like the Resistance facing against Monarch in the initial world.

N: "My dude. The Resistance thing is a confidential secret but you're right. We have effectively a plan B to use for each battle."

A: "Good. But me, I will…"

N: "You will help us to prepare the ambush against Lycène Bleue."

Rose: "When this b**** comes to the battle, we will f*** her once and all. (escaping a nervous laugh)"

A: "Uh… Okay."

N (to everyone): "And now, let me explain the strategy."

------

In this moment, Marinette and Cerise had taken refuge behind an other stone stair of the quai.

M: "Adrien has taken a big risk. But I suppose he's safe now."

C: "Yeah. But tour Adrien had wasted his own undercover. And Wayhem, in this situation, will not able to keep the high ground soon."

Cerise's Plagg: "You will talk about this later, girls."

M's Tikki: "We have a kind boy to protect and an akuma to neutralize."

M and C (simultaneous): "Okay."

M: "Tikki, Spots on !"

C: Plagg, Claws out !"

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[ggomos-maribat]

For the ask game 💖/ 🔮 /🌷

Thank you so much for asking!!

💖 Which of your fics is your pride and joy?

There's so many to choose from! First thing that definitely comes to mind is the Council , which gained a lot of readers in both its incomplete and completed stage. For the Maribat fandom, Fox DCW and the Vacation have a special place in my heart. The former is a silly lil AU that started off in Tumblr but it escalated into a big collection of snippets with a proper plot. I also incorporated BioDad!Bruce Wayne Month prompts into it! The latter is my first ever fic in AO3, and I love it so much even if its in indefinite hiatus right now lol.

🔮What's your favorite plot twist you've ever written?

Aha! I love this question!! It's definitely one of the plot twists in the Council, when the King of Hearts was finally revealed. The surprise drove everyone bonkers LMAO and I was giggling like a maniac because of it. A close second is the one in MDC is Dead, which nobody saw coming apparently.

🌷What's one of your fics that isn't as popular, but you hold dear?

@themonarchdragon I LOVE these questions!! There are two that I wish got more love. The first one is the academie, which is my own dystopian-ish spin on the Miraculous universe. It's one of the fics where I outlined really intricate lore and features one of my favorite trios in the fandom (ie. the blonde trio Adrien, Felix, and Chloe). TBH I was often discouraged because the kudos/comments are sparse but I understand it's not everyone's cup of tea. Regardless, I love this AU and I still update it from time to time!

The second one is Miraculo, which I never got around to writing for again, but it's also one of the more lore heavy fics. It's a royalty/medieval AU Felinette, where their magic system is based on the Miraculous powers. I'm hoping the muse strikes again and I gain motivation for this fic again but it's very very dear to my heart.

Link to the ask game

#ask game #ask ggomo #maribat fanfic #dc x mlb #mlb x dc #maribat #ggomoz