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zegalba · 4 months
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Issey Miyake: Kamiko (1982) Photography: Eiichiro Sakata
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fabseg-reader · 6 months
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My review about Miraculous World: Paris, Tales of Shadybug and Claw Noir
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This is a (first) review about a Miraculous element (especially an episode form Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir).
This post contains spoilers.
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Today, I've watched the Special Episode. I am prepared for the watching. I will reveal my aggregation in the end of the post.
And now, time to read:
Plot:
This happens in the same moment (at the night) as the episode Destruction (5.03). After Monarch has been cataclysmed at the left arm and before he configurates the stolen Miraculouses.
In a parallel world, a Butterfly superhero named Hesperia (Gabriel Agreste/Gabi Grassette) who is helped by Alya, Nino, Max and Markov, leaves his homeworld universe for escape from Shadybug (Toxinelle) and Claw Noire (Griffe Noire), two evil versions of Ladybug and Cat Noir. When the three characters come to the Ladybug and Cat Noir main universe, Hesperia teams up with the two titular heroes for make the ShadyClaw duo into good people. At the other side, the evil counterparts try to steal the Butterfly miraculous to Hesperia (and later to try to combine the Ladybug and Cat powers for make their wishes).
I've learned about news elements in the Miraculous lore by watching the Special:
They exist some billions an infinity of Parallel Worlds in the lore.
Each Parallel World is home to one Tikki and one Plagg (so One Ladybug holder and one Cat holder).
The inconvenients from the Ladybug's and Cat's powers (secondary effects)due to their excessive using. Shadybug and Claw Noire cause their own deterioration in their bodies by using their power for the evil.
The morale about the hope in dark and sad moments (Thanks, Hesperia.)
The parallel world (ShadyClaw/Hesperia's world) is a dystopian world ruled by the Supreme
Hesperia's, Shadybug's and Claw Noir's backstories
What I liked:
The Hesperia opening in the intro (that was WTF but that was fun)
The coming of Shadybug and Claw Noire, their odd relationships
The Claw Noir's lines and moments
The Kamiko (good alternate name to Akuma)
The akumatization forms: Chat Céleste (Cat Noir) and Ubiquity (first Alya and later Ladybug)
Ladyfly (Marinette with Ladybug + Butterfly unification)
The travels across multiple parallel worlds (Hi, Scarabella and Kitty Noire. Hi, Mister Bug and Ladynoire.)
The concept of Re-Verse (the idea of what would Marinette and Adrien have looked like if theirs lives had been different from the Canon)
The thing how Monarch has failed (again) to take the Ladybug and Cat Miraculouses when he travelled across parallel worlds.
What I disliked:
The lack of end post-credits scene: I would like to see what happens in the Hesperia's world after the battle (interractions between the reformed Shabybug and Claw Noire, Hesperia, Alya ans Nino about reconciliation ans reorganisation of the Resistance against the Supreme).
The absence of other Miraclass counterparts, Luka, Kagami, Félix, Zoé, Chloé and Lila/Cerise (Only Alya, Nino, Max and Markov from the class appear in the episode as parallel counterparts)
The missing full appearance of the Supreme (his/her appearance from the shadow for reveal himself/herself/themself to spectators could make the cliffhanger effect for a sequel).
What I want to know for the future:
The most intriguing point, for me, is: The Supreme (This hidden character I have just mentioned in this post)
Who is the Supreme ? Human or Deity ? Big Brother (1984, George Orwell) ? How do s/he looks like ?
All I've learned about him/her/them is:
The Supreme is an entity/being who rules the Hesperia's homeworld (possibly the Hesperia's entire universe).
S/He is a tyrant, a dictator (worst than Chloé, possibly more machiavelic and charismatic than Cerise, more dangerous than Monarch) on this Earth (or simply Paris).
S/He hates the Love, the Freedom/Liberty, the Justice, the Happiness, positive emotions and particularly the superheroes.
It's him/her/they who is THE overarching antagonist of the Paris Special (even if s/he is only mentioned many times). S/He's so more antagonistical than Monarch.
S/He makes Hesperia and the Resistance from this world (and by extension Ladybug 2 (former Shadybug) and Cat Noir 2/Paw Noir (former Claw Noir)) as Outlaws.
It's him/her/them who given the Ladybug and Cat miraculous to Emo Marinette and Emo Adrien. Ironical and Ridiculous from the Supreme !
S/He is too powerful, too surnatural and too overcheated: s/he has a great control on the Miraculous Ultimate Absolute Power. S/He has implanted a blockage spell on Tikki and Plagg for prevent anyone to summon Gimmi.
ML theory: I'm thinking the Supreme is probably a evil type of Guardian of Miraculouses. A Fallen Guardian (NOT Master Fu NOR Su-Han). S/He has many knowledges about Miraculouses and their using + the Absolute Power.
My personal aggregation on the Paris Special:
I've enjoyed to see the episode. The narrative is excellent. The idea of Multiverse in the Miraculous lore is well found. The various animations from the episode are fun. Miraculous World: Paris, Tales of Shadybug and Claw Noire is a wonderful episode.
Result: 10/10
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toxinellebug · 4 months
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Shadybug/ClawNoir Christmas PART 3
Betterfly never in his worst nightmares would’ve dared imagined that Claw Noir would use his Cataclysm on a human being!!
The superpowers granted to the old man by the kamiko have protected him from instant death, but the damage is done. There is no telling what will become of the old man once he relinquishes his powers and the magic is gone.
Betterfly must get to Father Christmas, NOW!
But first, he has to evade an angry Shadybug.
He’s been defensive ‘till now; as a peaceable man, he is hesitant to physically attack a lady let alone a young girl, but desperate times call for desperate measures after all.
Forgive his rudeness, young miss…
Parrying another swing of her blade, he pushes off and makes a run for it, leaping from roof to roof, ignoring her accusations of cowardice, he spies his target- running up he grabs a string of Christmas lights off the edge of a rooftop, and turning, he yanks the lights free and flings them at the pursuing Shadybug.
The string of lights wraps around her like a bolo, entangling her and causing her to slip on the ice, landing ungracefully on her derrière. As a result, she shouts several things that are quite unladylike.
It won’t hold her for long, but Betterfly only needs long enough to get to Father Christmas and bring the poor man to safety!
Father Christmas falls to his knees, clutching his chest in pain.
Claw Noir can’t believe it! What’s WITH this guy?? Also, how is he still alive???
Not that he was trying to commit murder or anything. He’d never used his Cataclysm on a person before, but he’d always assumed it would just caused them to crumble to dust like everything else. 
The fat man may not be dust… but he does look like he’s in a lot of pain. For a second, Claw Noir almost feels bad. ALMOST.  
It’s his own fault for getting in the way! Why did he have to go and do something so stupid all for some lame tree?! 
Walking past the downed man, Claw Noir marches towards the giant tree in the middle of the Place de la Concorde; wrapped in white faerie lights, it’s covered in silver and gold baubles. Large, perfectly symmetrical red ribbon bows are tied to every other branch. There is just a scant dusting of angel hair, and on top rests a bright, neon star.
One of his cat ears twitches, and in the distance he can make out the orchestra inside the Le Grand Paris Hotel playing “Mon beau sapin”.
It makes him sick. The perfect tree, the happy carols….This whole stupid Holiday is nothing but people getting drunk off mulled wine and opening presents. The most wonderful woman in the world is GONE, but everyone is feasting and laughing without a care and expect him to do the same?
Here’s what he thinks of their “Happy Holidays!” He raises his hand and summons another Cataclysm-
A mittened hand grabs his boot.
Looking down, it’s the fat bearded guy in the tacky red suit. Somehow, despite the pain, he’s crawled his way over here.
Did he already forget what happens when you cross paths with a black cat?
Father Christmas tells Claw Noir that he knows he doesn’t believe in the Magic of Christmas, and nothing he says will change that. But there are still people in this city who do believe, people who NEED to believe. For some, this holiday may be the only thing that can bring them joy in such a cheerless world. Can he truly take that from them?
Claw Noir sneers; don’t make him laugh- trees, tinsel, ornaments… all that junk comes from the store. People can always go out and buy more “christmas magic” tomorrow.  He plans to live for today! He swipes at the tree-
Only for a snowball to hit his claws and turn to black dust before he so much as touches a single pine needle.
What now???
Betterfly has arrived. 
He tells Claw Noir to stop this now.
Stop? Sure, he’ll stop… Just as soon as Boogerfly hands over his Miraculous!
Claw Noir rushes Betterfly, who stands in place calmy until the last possible moment before leaping away, and Claw Noir finds himself yowling in pain as he is ensnared in a red and black polka-dotted electrified net.
The sparks die down and the cooked cat glares up at Humbug holding her lucky charm; a net gun.
He accuses her of doing that on purpose!
She didn’t… But she won’t deny that it was funny. What’s he complaining about anyway? He still has 8 mangy lives left.
Unfortunately, she was too distracted by that little light show that the Butterfly got away, AGAIN. What lousy luck…
Betterfly has managed to carry the old man back to the rooftop of his apartment, leaning him against the rooftop access door, he uses his super enhanced strength to break the lock, then helps his kamikotized ally inside.
His heart is heavy; he knew Shadybug and Claw Noir were ruthless- never hesitating to use their full strength to violently attack anyone Betterfly had granted powers to. Which is why, after seeing what they did to that poor Théo Barbot boy, Betterfly had decided against ever sending a kamiko to any minor unless it was to get them out of immediate danger. Children shouldn’t be exposed to such risks.
But he hadn’t anticipated that such intensity could lead to… This.
Father Christmas notices Betterfly’s saddened expression and tells him he thinks it’s time he returned the “gift” that was lent to him.
Before Betterfly can stop him, Father Christmas rejects the kamiko and reverts back into a regular old bearded man… who clutches his chest in agony, wheezing to breathe.
Betterfly tells him to try and keep calm, delicately loosening the first two buttons on the old man’s shirt and peeking underneath the fabric. His heart sinks at the sight of blackened flesh.
The Kamiko was only able to shield the poor man from the full impact… but it was not enough to prevent the effects of the cataclysm. There was nothing he could do.
This man was dying, and it was all his fault.
Betterfly sobs out his apologies. He never meant for this to happen!
The old man is extremely forgiving- he understood that he was taking a risk from the start. They were both only trying to do the right thing and he has no regrets.
Shadybug sighs as she surveys the damage… mysterious presents everywhere, gift bows on shiny new windows, suspicious wreaths with golden berries, the remains of a sleigh hanging out of the side of the eighth floor of the Le Grande Paris Hotel, flying reindeer circling the Eiffel tower. The whole city reeks of magic.
What a pain.
Tossing her net gun into the air, she calls out for Miraculous shadybug and loveliness swarms throughout Paris- Reindeer, Sleigh, and presents vanish, windows are restored to their old, un-shiny yet unbroken state. Wreaths of gold make way for plain wreaths, no longer mangled and back on each of their original doors. Toppled snowmen are rebuilt, and the Le Grande Paris Hotel shows no sign of being crashed into.
Claw Noir, no longer barbecued but thoroughly confused, asks Humbug what she did THAT for?
Idiot.
The Supreme made it clear that they were to be DISCRETE! The public could NOT be allowed to discover the existence of the Miraculous or magic.  Just how was this fleabag expecting to explain this whole mess if she DIDN’T cast the stupid cure?!
Yeah, well… how was SHE going to explain beetles swarming all over Paris in WINTER?? That’s also suspicious!
Whatever. She’s going home.
Glittering ladybugs swirl around the old man’s chest and his haggard breathing becomes light. He sits up and pats his chest- the pain is gone! 
Betterfly can’t believe it! How is this possible??
There is a chiming of bells… it is now midnight.
The old man smiles; his cheeks are rosy and there is a twinkle in his eye.
It’s a Christmas Miracle of course.
A miracle?
Betterfly looks out the rooftop access door into the cold winter night.
Yes… a Miracle.
(TO BE CONTINUED AND FINISHED IN PART 4!)
PART 2
PART 4
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daily-tf2-engineer · 1 year
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sinistarino · 2 months
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profile picture comm for WeegeeLord9 of their sona & Yamato from KAMIKO! 💙
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kamikotranslations · 6 months
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23 Years Old Kamikokuryo Moe (23.10.23)
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Good evening!
My last blog post as a 23 year old!
I've done lots of things at 23、I've experienced many things、but I think I did everything in my own way❤️‍🔥
The fun things and the happy things、the sad things and the frustrating things、everything!
At both 22 and 23、
I want to live life my own way!
Is something I remember writing as a goal、on my birthday both years。
At the time、
I wanted to become the kind of person that I like。
I thought that I wasn't myself when I was doing poorly at something or when I was feeling down。
I didn't like the me I was at those moments。
But this year
I've started to think that those versions of myself are really me too〜。
I used to not like、the person I become when I'm feeling down、
But now
Because I can recognise that feeling
I understand myself better〜。
It's all part of living your life!
My 23rd year has been a very important year in my life。
I want to keep it safe in my treasure box😌
My 23rd year。
Has been a year I've really enjoyed。
So I'm kinda sad to graduate from being 23。
But still!
I'll be turning 24 tomorrow
So!
I'll make it an even more amazing year❤️‍🔥
Everyone、thank you very much、
For warmly watching over me during my 23rd year😉
From tomorrow I'll be 24、
But please continue to support me!🥰
Firstly、is my birthday event!!
If you're coming let's have fun together okay〜!🥳🥳
See you!!
p.s.
Today all of the members gathered together for the first time in quite a while!
Thank you for giving me the life where I'm able to spend it with them〜🥰
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gzeidraws · 1 year
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Commission of Yamato from KAMIKO for WeegeeLord9 !
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avolicis · 1 year
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Yamato from KAMIKO taking some time off to enjoy a snack.
This is a commission for @WeegeeLord9 on Twitter! Huge thanks to them for the support. This is one of the biggest commissions I've completed and was great fun; it was very satisfying to have all the motions come together!
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stankfella · 3 months
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I think it's about time I talk about my main thing!
I'm doing a little worldbuilding/universe project called Possibilisphere, and here's it's main character, KAMIKO!
She's a bunny girl who's secretly a little fucked up and a master of kicks! Here's some more art:
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Feel free to ask any questions, a bit of a master/storypost will be coming soon explaining the origins of this universe and how it works!
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thethiefinwhite · 5 months
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My sister and I came up with an AU where Adrien had the Butterfly Miraculous. So of course I had to draw him! His super hero name is Dark Wing.
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mast3r-rainb0w · 11 months
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[C] 'Xenoblade 3' Style: Yamato from KAMIKO by Mast3r-Rainb0w
A commission I have drawn for a client via DeviantArt. It’s Yamato from the game Kamiko drawn in the artstyle of Xenoblade Chronicles 3. Enjoy!
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memorystormsanctuary · 9 months
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Day 2~ New Worlds
Another day and we’re back at it again for @khoc-week​. Today I’m working with two prompts, one being the main prompt for the day, New Worlds, and the second from the alphabet list, Remember. As the incarnation of Light she has lived many lives in a constant cycle of reincarnation, and until around KH3 time she doesn’t remember any of them. I didn’t draw her new world forms, but I did include her with her dream eaters, the new worlds are covered more in the short story itself than the art.
The start of Kingdom Hearts 3 begins with Y taking her Mark of Mastery exam, hoping to gain the power needed to rescue Aqua, Terra, and Ventus. She faces several new worlds in their sleeping state. In this dream world learns more about herself and the past lives she’s lived. 
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Y was always happy when new worlds required an outfit change to avoid standing out. It was something fun that with barely anything she would already know something about the new world. She loved the fins she gained in Atlantica, and the pirate themed  outfit for the Caribbean. Though she hadn’t been to Halloween Town since leaving the Organization she was excited at the prospect of what form she would take, since Sora was a vampire and X had turned into a werecat of sorts. Perhaps this world was in the same vein as Halloween Town. After all, she was painted like a skeleton.
Y was fairly sure it was some kind of paint anyways, most of her arms were covered in it. A surprising amount of detail was painted into the bones, Y was almost convinced she really was a skeleton. But her Komory Bat was still bumping into her arm, so it confirmed the flesh was still there. She just needed to seem like she wasn’t alive. Which made sense for what X had called the Land of the Dead.
Seeing the worlds she had faced in the Realm of Darkness was strange. And though they had returned them to the Light some were still caught in a limbo state. It offered more insight into the worlds than their shadows had.
“This place is even more heartbreaking now,” Y muttered to herself, standing in the piles of discarded belongings. It hadn’t made sense why so many things had been grouped together before. But knowing now, she wished she didn’t. “This is really all that’s left of them.”
The worst part of this world, Y had decided, was knowing when someone truly disappeared. Standing here she stood in all that was left of so many. Those that had been forgotten by everyone. Her heart ached looking at the broken toys and crafts. What had once been the most prized possessions of the forgotten.
All she could think of were the words Lea had said, a broad grin on his face. ‘In peoples memories he could live forever’. And maybe, with enough people he could last for a long time. After all, there were some here who had been residents for what must have felt like forever. Their families still spoke their names and told their stories. But even with all that forever, real forever, seemed like far too long. Eventually they would all fade.
Unless the one who remembered you would live forever.
Y took a few steps forward, carefully moving to step around her two bunny like dream eaters. The Me Me Bunny and Majik Lapin bounced to follow her movements as she tried to find some sort of logic to the rubble. Anything to tell her about the people who had once been here.
It was beginning to make sense, why X had always insisted on reciting the names in the keyblade graveyard. As his hand had brushed each key, he spoke their names into whatever echoing silence there was. Maybe he felt it was his responsibility as one who would see forever, to make sure their names did too. Or maybe it was the only way he could keep his friends from lives past with him. To make that forever a little less lonely.
A soft bump on her leg broke her train of thought. She smiled down at the Majik Lapin who had bumped her leg. She crouched down, placing her hand behind one of its ears.
“Sorry, just thinking,” Y said, forcing a smile and chuckle. The Me Me Bunny brushed her other hand, it was on instinct it came to rest in between its ears. All this thought of forever. She had seen what would count as forever, at least to those who hadn’t lived her lives. She could remember countless others who had been lost. “Who do you think will remember us?”
Who would remember those who live forever when the time finally comes?
We remember you. The soft voices in her mind chorused. She felt a bump on her shoulder, and with only a slight glance she could see the Komory Bat resting on her as if she were a perch.
“Thank you,” Y said softly. She titled her head to bump against the Spirit on her shoulder. The Spirits had been a comfort on what would have otherwise been a lonely exam. Being able to talk to anything made the thoughts seem smaller. “You know the last time I was here, there was this picture. It had all my friends from a long time ago in it. I didn’t remember them at the time. But I knew they were my friends just from the picture. It’s sad to think, because I didn’t remember their names they would have faded if they were here. At least if I was the only one who knew them.” She continued to brush her hand against the two dream eaters heads and nuzzle the Komory Bat with her head.
There were so many, all lost. Names ran through her mind one after the next each with only the faintest hint of a face before she moved on to the next person. One after the other. So many that maybe only she remembered.
“I don’t want them to be forgotten,” Y whispered. She pulled her hands back, resting over her heart. Their names a mantra in her thoughts, flashes of missions and games. Her friends. Her Dandelions. “Zia, Haku, Raito, Kirai, Jax, Annora, Skuld, Kariya, Saki, Anri.”
She listed their names, taking a pause to remember them as she did. The way Kariya had always had a sly grin and a smart word to pick a fight. They had met because of him picking a fight. And he was almost always with Zia, the stoic girl he could always be trusted to rile up. And Haku and Raito, the brothers forced to stand on opposing sides. Though it was always clear they were never into the fights of unions. Saki the bright girl who always guided her quiet friend, Anri who clung to her. They both could be trusted to listen whenever Kirai spoke though. Kirai their little wraith. The one who would always pull them from trouble before disappearing once again. Jax, the one who always had the answers until he didn’t. Annora the one who would never stop fighting their fate. And Skuld. A leader through and through.
“I miss them all.” Y whispered.
We’re here!
Kamiko remembers!
Missed you too!
Y gasped, looking up again at the three dream eaters with her. They all seemed to be bouncing happily, as if they hadn’t said anything strange at all. Her heart clenched as she looked at each in turn. Slowly piecing together what they meant. She had thought she knew their voices, though they were only echoes in her head.
“Wait,” Y said. Her eyes stopped on the Komory Bat. “Kariya?”
There it is. Somehow he still sounded so sly.
“Saki?” This time the Majik Lapin answered.
Here!
“Anri?”
We’re here. The Me Me Bunny repeated again.
Y felt her heart clench again, her eyes filling with tears as she looked at the dream eaters. Her friends. Still here. After all this time.
Part of her could only be confused. How had they gotten here, and in such a state? They were once wielders but now they were far from it. But the part of her heart that ached outweighed the confusion. She couldn’t help the way she reached for them, pulling them closer to her. She hadn’t had the time to process the missing pieces in her heart. They all felt like fresh wounds, raw and aching. The slightest thing filling her with pain once again. The heavy grief following her the more she remembered from her lives before. But now, there was something that filled the hole, even if just a little.
We’ll remember you. Anri’s soft voice said.
Maybe forever could be found in a dream.
“And I’ll remember you,” Y said. “I won’t ever let you fade.”
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toxinellebug · 4 months
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Shadybug/ClawNoir Christmas PART 2
— In keeping with the Holiday spirt, Claw Noir’s nickname for Shady of “cockroach” shall be temporarily replaced with “Humbug”. 
(Oh c’mon, that’s brilliant and you know it!!!)—
Bounding after Father Christmas on all fours to close the distance, Claw Noir eventually uses his stick to propel himself upward and board the flying sleigh, shredding the mountain of gifts that is in his way with his claws, and getting reprimanded by the old man who informs him that if he continues to be a Naughty Boy then he won’t get any presents for christmas!
-To which Claw Noir quips that he doesn’t know which is creepier; being called a “naughty boy” by an old man, or the fact that some pervert is actually trying to bribe him. Does he drive a windowless van full of candy past playgrounds on the weekends??
Before Father Christmas can get properly offended by such accusatory allegations, the outline of a butterfly appears on his face, his eyes widen, and he steers the sleigh a hard left, the action causing Claw Noir to fall over but catch himself by grabbing onto the side edge of the sleigh just in time to watch a red and black polka-dotted missile soar past, missing the sleigh by mere inches before disappearing into the horizon.
Looking in the direction from which it was fired, he yells at Humbug for almost hitting him, to which she merely rolls her eyes because Oh, wouldn’t THAT just be a shame?
Shady takes aim and is preparing to fire yet again when she is pelted with a snowball, throwing off her shot…It’s Betterfly, pleading with her to stop this madness! Tonight of all nights should be one of Peace on Earth!
Shadybug would rather see HIM in pieces!  Calling up another Lucky Charm, she summons up a vicious red and black polka-dotted Bastard Sword and charges at the Butterfly man, intent on cutting him in half.
Betterfly uses both hands to parry with his cane.  He seems to be retreating backwards as she advances forwards in a counter riposte, but he stops for an attack on pass, again he tries to reason with her; whatever it is that is causing her so much pain and grief, hurting the people of this city will not bring her comfort.
But he doesn’t know ANYTHING about her, so he should just shut up and FIGHT! Or better yet, hand over his Miraculous!
Meanwhile Ella and Etta, who we’re SUPPOSED to be in bed two hours ago, burst into the living room to tell their sisters and father that they saw a flying sleigh outside their window! 
Alya rushes to the twin’s room, phone in hand, eager to snap a pic.
Nora insists is packing away the leftover Coquilles St. Jacques and lacquered collards and asks if that is some new cartoon? 
The girls insist that it’s not a cartoon! It’s real! They SAW IT! The sleigh was pulled by flying reindeer!
Mr. Césaire is lighting several candles in glasses and informs the girls that is not possible, reindeer don’t fly, they should know better. 
The girls still insist that they saw it! It was like magic! But their father tells them that there is no such thing as Magic, and Nora chimes in that if a sleigh was going to fly, it would be pulled by geese or something… To which her father heavily sighs and informs her that is equally impossible.
Alya rushes to her own room, only putting on boots and a coat before climbing out her window to try and take the fire escape to the roof: there is SOMETHING going on tonight and she’s going to get proof!
Claw Noir has managed to pull himself back up onto the sleigh, just as they are approaching the Place de la Concorde, and the Christmas tree standing at an impressive 36 meters (that’s like, 118 feet!) he’s had enough of this Jolly old elf, and he cataclysms 
the harness connecting the reindeer to the sleigh and jumps out as the Reindeer fly off, untethered.
But instead of the sleigh crashing into the tree as he’d hoped, it careens past and crashes into the top floor of the Le Grand Paris Hotel.
Everyone is in the Grand Ballroom, Enjoying the Bourgeois’ Christmas Gala. Due to the live Orchestra music and all the talking, no one hears the crash and the impact does little more that shake the chandeliers.
Chloe notices though, since rather than enjoying the party, she was pouting over the absence of her Adrikins. 
Wondering what ELSE could possibly go wrong and make her night even worse, she marches towards the stairs in a huff, scowling but never taking her eyes off the shaking chandelier, determined to find someone she can blame and vent her anger out on- As such, she doesn’t watch where she is going, and when she bumps into pop sensation XY, disaster ensues!
“You’ve got to be kitten me!” Claw Noir snarls in disbelief as the fat man in the red suit uses his ginormous velvet sack to parachute safely to the ground. He is unharmed, and the Christmas tree untouched.
Father Christmas clicks his tongue in disapproval as he sees all the stolen wreaths that have been mangled and piled under the tree.  What a pity! So many people put their hearts and wishes for good cheer into those wreaths. Why would anyone do such a thing? Luckily, he knows just what to do!
With a jolly laugh, he pulls a mitten full of sparkly dust from his sack and blows it to swirl overs the wreckage of wreaths… transforming each one into a wrapped gift box.
Now it looks like a proper tree! 
Claw Noir demands to know what the fat man thinks he’s doing?!
Father Christmas tells him that so many people have forgotten that this is the season of Giving! All he wants is to spread a little Christmas cheer! After all, no matter how bad things get, seeing the smiles of others as they open gifts on Christmas morning is sure to bring warmth to your heart!
Gross, Claw Noir is going to yak up a hairball if he has to listen to anymore of this nauseating speech!
Just because he doesn’t have kindling anymore to torch the tree doesn’t mean he can’t still reduce it to ASH!
Calling force his Cataclysm, he charges toward the tree, claws outstretched-
STOP!
Father Christmas throws himself in Claw Noir’s path, taking the Cataclysm unto himself! 
Betterfly can sense the intense pain and agony, and his eyes widen in horror…
Claw Noir has just done the unthinkable!
No….
(TO BE CONTINUED AFTER I FINISH BAKING COOKIES!)
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BAR’s PS5 Screenshots 9-17-2023: since I have purchase-downloaded both Monster Boy: The Dragon’s Trap and Kamiko for my PS5 console, as well as having finally purchase-downloaded both Lunistice for my Switch Console and the Shellshock Dimension DLC for my TMNT: Shredder’s Revenge game on my Switch Console too of course, I kinda thought maybe it was time I got to share some of what PS5 games I’ve been playing recently that I’m now catching up on, just about a week or two ago, I recently beat the FF1 Prequel: Stranger of Paradise, where I got to see how Jack Garland became the infamous 1st boss-dark knight villain in Final Fantasy 1 that most Final Fantasy Fans have come to love and hate for so many generations now, and I’ve just got back into playing where I left off with Oddworld Soulstorm, I couldn’t really think of screenshooting any gameplay pics of what I was doing with Abe since Oddworld Soulstorm doesn’t really have a photo mode to capture that kind of moment anyway, I decided to do some press hold-screenshots of one of these beautifully in game-animated cutscenes that already make this new cast redesign and animation style of Oddworld Characters in Soulstorm so damn Pixar like quality that this new oddworld sequel remake of Abe’s Exodus has become today, that I’m honestly surprised at how much more fleshed the characters and story driven cutscenes for this Abe’s Exodus reimagining has become today, and seeing Abe become more emotional for some emotionally dark moments really do make this oddworld game so interesting to me these days, and I really do hope that Lorne Lanning will make a Munch’s Oddysee reimagining to take place right we’re the Soulstorm canon ending had left off, like what if Munch got involved with helping Abe find his estranged mother as Abe will help munch rescue a whole canned Gabbiar of 150 baby Gabbits in such a reimagining too I wonder? Oh and as for Kamiko, that game is surprisingly the most fun Classic Zelda inspired indie game I’ve ever started on my PS5 too, and I hope you folks like these two games I’m currently playing on PS5 of course.
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Finding Out the Truth
Finding Out The Truth by LiaBloodX
I didn't know why there were adoption parents in the basement until Shinsou found a journal. We looked at it and we were shock to what we saw in the journal, we knew that we have to find out who our real parents are.
Kam, aka Kamiko, and Shinsou's parents passed out, leaving them to clean out the basement. What seems to be spring cleaning turned out to be a hunt for something else.
Words: 1064, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of EraserMic Fam
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kaminari Denki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kamiko Shisnou(OC), Viper(Hana Shigaraki), Kira Shigaraki(OC), Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Kamiko Hitoshi and Shinsou Hitoshi
Additional Tags: Mpreg, Teen Pregnancy, Adoption, Character Death, LOV being adopted by Aizawa, Humanformers, Decepticons as a Vigilante Agency, Human Soundwave, Fluff and Angst, Gremlins, Based on a roleplay, Graphic Description
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48916717
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