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whatsupwithjinx · 9 months
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I said I would, so here I am to deliver~
Art by the lovely @blackkatdraws , I only added the colour
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thedevilsruby · 1 year
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Hey! I never knew I will have this kind for a one-shot idea, but here we go! It will include all of us from the Discord group.
It would be a out how everyone are preparing a secret surprise for Luci (aka me) for her birthday.
I still can't believe I'm 18 today!
Have a good day/afternoon/evening/night
IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY OMG
(@starcountesseevee @professor-walnut @nenalata @whatsupwithjinx @katchihe please let me know if I didn't write you out correctly and I'll be sure to fix it!)
"Countess, the balloons are ready, place them up for me please!" Ruby called out, helping Nena put streamers up on the walls.
"On it!" Countess replied, dashing to grab the balloons from Eve.
"Can you believe she's 18 today?" Ruby asked, grinning at Jinx who merely smiled as she placed gifts on the table.
"Hopefully, she didn't suspect anything about the party." Katchi said, placing a golden banner that said "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" in large letters along the doorway.
"Of course she didn't, I made that secret chat as discreetly as I could!" Ruby huffed.
"Sure you did!" Eve laughed.
Jinx rolled her eyes amusedly before heading to the kitchen. "Where's the cake, Rubes?" She asked.
"Fridge, on the second shelf!" Ruby called out. "Go ahead and place it with the macarons and juice!"
Jinx nodded and took the large custom made cake that said "HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY LUCI" in red icing and placed it on the table between rainbow macarons and strawberry juice.
"She's coming!" Countess yelped, quickly tying her last balloon securely.
All the friends immediately dropped what they were doing and gathered excitedly behind the couch. Once the doorknob turned and opened, Luci couldn't help but jump as party poppers popped and confetti flew everywhere around her.
"SURPRISE!" Everyone yelled. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LUCI!"
The look on Luci's face was so worth it to them. She was their best friend and only deserved the best.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY DEAREST! I hope this was good!! I never thought to write something for a birthday present!
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zafirosreverie · 30 days
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No?! No, I don't?!
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GRAVE JUICE?!... okay, but, do you have to go to a especific grave or you can just take it from the first one you see? Does It have to be your family's? Because I'm sure my bishes on heaven won't let me grab some of their grave juice for my tea
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Grape juice?! :0 are you making a fruit salad?! I like the grave juice more, let's go back to it
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Syrup?...well, I've had it with honey so I'll this is the most familiar to me.
@snakeskins-world @julietas-basil @whatsupwithjinx
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Forever Mine
Dark!Alma Peregrine X Reader
Summary: Y/n is a librarian that is stuck inside the loop. One day Alma went to the library to borrow a book when suddenly y/n caught her eye. Since then Alma would secretly follow her and perch outside her windows after she reset. She noticed that y/n never loses her memory of the day and constantly changes her schedule even subconsciously. Y/n needs her, she must protect her,...for the safety of her wards of course.
Tag List: @elza02 @mandy-asimp @sunshinecallie @whatsupwithjinx @notmanagingmymischief
Warning: Slight swearing, kidnapping, drugging, killing, basically most things that happen in the movie RUN
A/n: I should be updating my other miss peregrine book on wattpad but I reaaaallyy wanted to try and write this, hopefully, yall will like it :D (Also I'm going to do a mix of the book and movie here)
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"Fiona, can you watch over the loop till I come back? I'll be back before supper!" Fiona eagerly agreed before hugging Alma tightly goodbye and running off.
Alma watched as Fiona disappeared around a corner and waited a while longer before she carefully opened the door and left.
The library was always pretty busy in the loop, but then again everything repeats so Alma knew when was the perfect time to go without it being too busy. She pushed open the door as a bell rang alerting the librarian of someone's presence.
"Miss Peregrine! How great to see you today, again." You welcomed warmly.
"What do you mean by again, darling, I have only just entered." Alma watched as your eyes widened and tried to quickly find an excuse to cover your mix-up.
Laughing it off, Alma placed the books she has borrowed on the table and waited for you to take them.
"Would that be all Miss Peregrine?" You smiled nervously as you put the books she has returned in a bin.
"That would be all, dear. But may I ask when you are free? I would like to introduce my children to you so whenever they come to town they know a familiar face."
You were put back a little not expecting this from a regular. It got you thinking, that every day has been repeating for the last month, you could always just say tomorrow and pretend you didn't remember this encounter when the day miraculously resets.
"Oh, that would be quite lovely! I'm free tomorrow at noon." You replied hoping she didn't notice how long it took for you to respond.
"Well it's settled, I'll come back tomorrow. See you later, dear. Oh, and please call me Alma." She winked at you before leaving.
You watched her from the window wondering how odd this encounter was. She would always come to the library and return a book at exactly half past twelve but never tried to make a conversation with you. You would always catch her staring when you turned to put her books in the return basket. How odd.
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Waving goodbye to your coworker, you headed out the door and made the long trek home. Oddly enough, you always felt that you were being watched but whenever you check your surroundings, no one is nearby. Shrugging it off as paranoia you seemed to forget about the bother.
Upon reaching home, you hung your coat before going into the kitchen to make some tea when the raven-haired regular invaded your head. Happy that she has talked to you today although it was odd, admittingly she is quite strange.
Shaking off the thought you took the kettle off of the stove and prepared the tea. You thought for a while, perhaps you should go with her to meet her children.
Putting the tea and some biscuits on a tray, you walked to your dining room and set the tray down. You then walked towards your drawer and brought out a pen and some paper.
If you were going to possibly come with her, why not prepare some gifts?
You started to draw a few items like teddy bears, a football, a pair of skates, and some other items. You have heard that she has about twelve kids, amazing that she can take care of that many without losing her marbles. You most definitely could not, the solitude of your home and life is more than satisfying enough.
You placed your finished drawings to the side before finishing your tea and moving it away. You decided to draw a sapphire necklace for Alma.
...Alma...what a pretty name.
You froze before shaking any thoughts out of your head and continuing the necklace.
You finished it just in time for the bombs to fly overhead. Covering your ears, you closed your eyes and started to count to ten. Soon you can hear that the bombs have left and soon it became quiet.
Opening your eyes, you took your drawings and set them down in a row. You placed your hand over the teddy bear and gently lifted it out of the paper. You repeated the process before now having live items instead of drawings. You threw away the leftover paper and started to wrap the items and placed it into your work bag.
Deciding this was enough for today, you retired to your bedroom failing to notice a falcon perched on your windowsill, watching you.
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"A beautiful Daisy Bell~" Softly singing to yourself as you placed the returned books back onto their designated shelves. Not hearing the bell from the door ring you continued to sing and sort the books until you hear the familiar click of a certain someone's heels.
"Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do~" You turned around quickly to see Alma looming over you pretending to look through the books on the shelves as she continued your singing.
"I'm half crazy all for the love of you" A shiver ran down your spine as her eye's met yours. You backed up and accidentally bumped into the shelf behind you.
You were in awe...she has such a beautiful voice, not that you haven't heard her speak before. Dear god, what is this woman doing to you.
"Miss Peregrine! How great to see you today." You smiled at her as you prayed that your face wasn't beet red. Alma tsked as she turned around and walked away, promptly having you let out a sigh of relief.
"Didn't I say you can call me Alma? You don't have to keep up the act, dear, I know you are pretty special." You stood there in quite a shock, frozen in place.
How could she have known? Were you not careful enough at hiding? You never drew outside of your home once. Tons of questions flood through your mind demanding answers. Finally snapping out of your trance, you walked to your desk and opened the little side door so you could go behind it.
Awkwardly you cough while asking her what you can do for her today. Handing you a book that she has borrowed just two days ago you quickly took it out of her hand and placed it into the return bin before asking her if there is anything else.
"Forgot your promise already? I don't like liars nor deal-breakers you know? You should be punished, dear." She looked into your eyes to search for what you may be thinking, trying but failing to suppress her growing smile.
"I have no idea what you are talking about Mis- Alma?" You say while trying to look anywhere but at her.
Alma raised an eyebrow and hummed. She thought for a while before smirking.
"Well if you truly don't remember then may I ask what's in your bag? It looks heavy, you don't have anything planned for tonight?" Her smirk widened when she saw a flash of fear in your eyes. Oh what an adorable little thing, you need her. You are as clueless as a little bird who flew right into a window.
The more this conversation continues the more unsettled you start to get. Your brain is screaming at you to tell her to leave but your heart was in control today and you stood your ground. Sighing in defeat, you walked back out of your desk and grabbed your bag. Your shift ends in 3 minutes, no point in hiding anymore. Alma smiled and walked towards you satisfied.
"I see you remembered, now don't you try to lie again, alright? Follow me, dearest." You were deeply unsettled but excited from today's encounter, but guessing it is too late you followed her home not realizing this will be the last time you will ever see the library or outside again.
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"Would you like some tea?" Alma asked as she lead you into her house, you were in awe at how gorgeous everything looked. The garden was nicely kept with kids running around and playing, and the inside was nice and comfortable with tons of decorations that complemented the walls.
"That would be nice and by golly Alma, your house is gorgeous! Did you decorate it yourself?" You complimented as you walked along the halls, gently moving your hand across the displays. It felt as if you were in a museum.
Getting caught in your mind, you failed to notice Alma's face grow red as she prepared your tea and secretly added an unknown substance.
You turned around and found that Alma was seated on a sofa looking at you with an unreadable expression. Smiling at her, she looked into your eyes and smiled back. You walked over and sat across from her taking the tea and thanking her.
Stirring it around you realized the tea smelt...odd? Shrugging it off as being nervous you took a sip as Alma watched you intensely. You felt a bit awkward and scared by her odd behavior, but that just prompted you to finish the whole drink in a matter of seconds.
Oh dear, that was a terrible idea. You felt like puking, it was getting terribly hard to breathe and you can't tell if its the heat or the weird aftertaste the tea had. You fell to the floor coughing violently as Alma rushed over to you and started to pat your back. Slowly, you tried to look at Alma but you just started to cough more until you felt lightheaded.
You felt yourself being lifted up and carried away. Resisting the urge to close your eyes, you looked at Alma and saw that she was looking back at you with a smile on her face.
You wanted to scream, to yell for help, anything, but you slowly succumbed to the pain and closed your eyes.
"Don't worry, my love. I will take great care of you, don't worry anymore. You are forever mine.
A/n: Honestly I felt like this may have been kind of disappointing for the wait but I really did not want to make you guys wait any longer. Thank you all for the support and I hope you will enjoy it! I might write a part two tbh...
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rjalker · 4 years
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I was wondering if you could give me some perspective. Imagine MLB, except there's a character whose sole role is to know everything about the Miraculous holders without telling anybody, including the identity (which is easy because they're immune to the Kwami magic keeping that secret), be there for them as a civilian to provide advice, etc. Do you think such a character would be able to snap Chat out of it? Like, make him realise he's being a piece of shit and gotta fix his act ASAP?
It depends--are we talking hypothetican canon or for fanficiton?
Canon? It’d probably never happen because these writers are convinced Adrien’s perfect. They aren’t writing him harassing Marentte as a character flaw, they honestly think it’s cute.
For fanfiction? Anything’s possible, but considering the number of times Marinette has made her feelings clear and he’s just laughed it off, it would take a SERIOUS, SERIOUS talking to. Probably several serious talkings to.
Explaining that something is harmful doesn’t work when the person doesn’t care. If just explaining things fixed people’s behavior, we wouldn’t need to be having this conversation.
So the question would really, honestly have to be: Does Adrien care about Marinette’s feelings and well-being?
If this a fic, the answer can be anything you want.
If it’s hypothetical canon, then, unfortunately, the answer’s gonna have to be no.
If it’s a fic, the answer could start out as no, and then as time passes (and as this person continues to confront him) it could start to change.
He knows that what he’s doing is wrong, that’s why he only does it when he’s wearing a mask--no one can punish him.
What you need to do is make him care about the fact that it’s wrong. He has to start caring about Marinette and her feelings. He needs to learn to respect her as a human being, because right now? He has no respect for her.
It’s not something easily taught--if it were, everyone would be kind and compassionate and respectful.
It’d be a slow realization, a slow coming to terms. It won’t happen instantly, because if it could, it would have happened by now.
You’d be starting with the basics--be kind to others. And it’s not enough to know it. He has to live it. He actually has to genuinely care that he’s hurting her. Because right now he doesn't. And if someone knows what they’re doing is wrong, and doesn’t care how it hurts others...
Yeah, it’s gonna be difficult to change them.
And sometimes you can’t. Sometimes people don’t change. Sometimes you can explain over and over and over again why something is wrong but they won’t change.
Because some people just do not care. And canon Adrien? Does not care.
Because the writers don’t care.
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apleye · 5 years
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Heeey, it's the Yellow-loving clod again))) B1 or A4 with Yellow from the strange feeling meme, pretty pretty please with sparkles on top?
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From one yellow-loving clod to another!
From this meme
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elf-zhyza · 5 years
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Hi there! I'm going to the ComicCom in a few days, and there's gonna be this really awesome artist, and I wanted to get her to draw the sides, but I can't find any good reference pics of the main four... Perhaps you could help me?
Hm, let’s see what I have on my laptop. (I may add a few more later from my phone gallery)
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Although he’s wearing a fancy tie and button-up shirt, he’s still wearing his hoodie, and this is one of the better shots I have of him wearing the jacket, short of the reference pictures of just the jacket itself.
(insert behind the scenes selfies)
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This one’s a good shot of the golden stripe things (most of the other ones I have don’t have all the stripes)
*Each of the sleeves on Patton’s hoodie have four paw beans (I think that’s what they’re called?) but I don’t have many good pictures of that
And I’m sure you could find the logos online like I did, but here the patches themselves are anyway
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I know I have a picture from behind the scenes that shows Virgil’s pants and shoes in the proper colors (as opposed to during the Duke’s song where they’re all one color), but it’s on my phone right now.
ALSO i scrolled all the way down Thomas’ Twitter back to June for this https://twitter.com/ThomasSanders/status/1138963827616362496 for a full-body Patton reference
I hope at least some of this helps! Have a good time at ComicCon!
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Sure as heck I'm in! *nod nod* You just show me what to shoot. And I still have that last rocket, so that makes it for the supplies, too... Yeah, been meaning to ask - if there's anything on the train you folks don't need, do you mind if I look through that? Maybe I'll find something cool, who knows.
Crimson lips curled into a smirk as she looked over the destruction with a large amount of satisfaction. 
“It sure seems like you could be very useful in the future.”
Pointing over to another building that was damn near collapsing in on itself already, she fired a finger gun with a soft ‘pew’ sound leaving her mouth.
“If you could at some point take that building down too, it’d be much appreciated. As for the supplies on the train, if it hasn’t already been taken by the locals, it’s all yours.”
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cerezsis · 5 years
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@whatsupwithjinx
To answer your question, I’ve tried using markers in the past, but I never really liked how they turn out. My preferred choice for coloring is actually gel pens, but I can’t always find the shades I need, so that’s where the colored pencils come in.
However, I looked through your tag, and I’m starting to think that my problem in the past was with the brand of markers I used. Your wall looks really good! I’m definitely going to look into that brand once I get my next paycheck. Thanks for the tip!
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jayphoenic · 2 years
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Adrien Salt Prompt/Fic Recommendations 2
End of Adrienette by @cornholio4
“We are through Adrien!” she snapped at him and ran home with tears in her eyes. Adrien caught up to her in the Bakery. And he explained that he did love her and how when they met he knew that whoever it was under the mask he was in love with her. That he hates being the perfect boy image his father forced him to play and how being Chat Noir allows him to cut loose and finally be his true self.
That had the opposite effect than what he hoped; all it said to Marinette was the sweet kind boy that she was in love with was just an act and the real Adrien was the irresponsible idiot who got on her nerves. She snapped at him to leave before going to her room.
Don’t Let It Happen by @adriensaltprompts
She leaves Adrien, crying, shouting, raging, there, in the ruins of a school whose name she doesn’t know, the sort of deathtrap he would sentence her and all of her friends and millions more kids they will never meet to, while he and his only friend, Chloe, had the privileged of staying home safe.
And she moves on to the next school.
And she doesn’t stop until every school in Paris is destroyed. And the only reason she stops when she gets to the invisible boundaries separating Paris from other nearby cities is that the sun is rising, and she’s tired, and she’s hungry.
It’s my love life! by @mcheang
Adrien wasn’t done. “But,” he insisted stubbornly, “it’s different for LadyNoir. They’re partners. Yin and Yang. A superhero duo. Who else is she going to end up with if not her partner? These kinds of pairings always win in the end.”
Marinette: that’s just sad. You’re comparing Ladybug’s love life to fiction. Life isn’t a fairy tale, Adrien. you don’t decide who Ladybug ends up with, and it’s not right for you to lie about her either.
Do You Even Care? by @critical-thinking-is-mandatory
Why Are You Lying To Me?
These don't actually have titles
Marinette ground her teeth, taking a slow, deep breath through her nose. Her face was still sticky from tears.
“Do you even care?” Marinette finally asked.
“About what?” Chat Noir asked, he shifted baby August on his hip and flexed his free arm. “About my awesome muscles?”
“About being a hero!” Marinette shouted, she stamped her foot, finally allowing herself release. “I thought we were friends! My room, was destroyed, I-” she gasped in a breath, tearing up again,
I Moved by @sturchling
This doesn't actually have a title
Marinette was now the one in shock, as she stared at her partner. “What do you mean, ‘this is great’? I thought you would be mad I didn’t tell you sooner.” Chat shook his head. “Well, maybe I was a little mad, but its fine. Because now that you don’t live here, your identity is perfectly safe! We can tell each other now and it will be fine!” Marinette just stared at Chat, not sure what to say.
Part One
Remember some chapters are longer than others (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*.✧
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lucky-fox · 4 years
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Funnel Web - Part 11
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“Oh, no he did. It’s not his. We have a new member who we’re seeing if we like.” Luka explained. “The piano is hers, actually. She also donated some more speakers so we wouldn’t blow out any of the ones we already have.”
“Oh. She sounds nice.” Marinette said.
“If by nice you mean out for her own gain. She brought all of this here to try and pressure herself into the group.”
“So, not a huge fan?” Marinette mused.
“Not exactly. But she’s a classmate of the others. And yours now that I think about it. So I’m trying to give her a chance.”
“Oh so I know her. Who is it? Alix? Mylene? They’re too cool and sweet not to like”
“Actually its-”
“Marinette!” Rose exclaimed. Marinette turned at the sound. Her and Juleka had coffees in their hands “Oh I’m so happy you’re back to coming to our rehearsals! And you’ll never believe it but guess who’s playing Piano for us since Adrien can’t.”
“I heard.” Marinette said. “Luka was just about to tell me who it is.”
“It’s me.” Lila said as she walked through the door. Everything about Marinette froze. She felt like she couldn’t breathe.
“Oh.” Marinette said quietly. “I didn’t know.” Her stomach was tying itself in knots and she couldn’t quite manage to hold her face steady.
“Marinette are you-” Luka started to say.
“Uhm, I have to, uh, go to the, uhm, bathroom.” Marinette sputtered as she walked out to the hall. She wanted to run. Every fiber of her being was vibrating like there was danger just barely out of sight but she just couldn’t see it. She barely got to the stairs before she could catch her breath. Her head was swimming and her vision was fuzzy.
“Hey, Marinette, are you okay?” She whipped her head around to see Luka coming towards her with her bag. She hurriedly wiped tears from her eyes that she hadn’t even realized were there.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine, I just.” Marinette started. Her voice was shaky and she didn’t trust it.
“I’m guessing whatever issues you’ve been dealing with involve Lila?” He asked. She could only nod her head in response. “I don’t know what’s been happening but if you need to talk about it, I'm here.” She looked him in the eye and tried to smile.
“Thank you, Luka, but I think I’m gonna go home, actually.” Marinette said. Luka handed her bag to her and walked with her down the stairs. Luka waved goodbye and went back upstairs.
She was surprised to see Adrien waiting. “Adrien, what are you doing here?”
Taglist is still open ^-^
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whatsupwithjinx · 10 months
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Got back from EpicCon with a cool ass sketch of @braisedhoney captain
Oh captain, my captain, proper coloring incoming soon as I gather all the fucking berries in my parents' garden cuz they too ye old to do it themselves and would pester the crap outta me till I do
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thedevilsruby · 2 years
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The Princess and her Carer
Darcy carries her small charge in her arms, ignoring anyone who stares at them oddly.
It wasn't everyday you carried the princess of hell in your arms.
But Darcy was honored to have this role as the princess's carer. Her older sister wasn't going to do it, was she?
A small part of Darcy's mind couldn't help but chastise the older princess. The younger princess adored her older sister, and here the eldest all but ignored her.
Entering the princess's grand room, she walked over to the queen sized bed and began to tuck her charge in.
"Are you comfortable, Elani?" Darcy whispered as quietly as she could. It was a strict rule that no one know the younger princess's true name, if anyone were to get their hands on it. Elani would get called into the human world, then all would truly be lost.
Darcy adored her young charge, even with her...complications. The youngest princess was bright but also very ignorant of her role. She didn't know how to use her telepathy, she couldn't speak aloud, and she barely knew how to use her powers. But she did, however, draw and doodle her emotions and thoughts out. Darcy considered that a plus.
Elani whimpered, batting at Darcy's face and looking at the door with sad eyes. The carer sighed, she knew what her princess wanted.
"I'm sorry, dearest, but your sister is far too busy with her work to visit tonight. Maybe another night." Darcy knew that was a lie, the eldest almost never visited her younger sister to bid her goodnight.
Elani pouted. She was really hoping her sister would visit and pet her head if she was lucky. Why didn't Sister ever come over? And why wasn't she allowed in her sister's workspace? It simply wasn't fair.
Darcy knew what would cheer Elani up. "Baby." She cooed in a playful voice, making her charge look up at her.
Darcy wiggled her fingers quickly before they charged at Elani's ribs, causing Elani to burst out squealing and giggling, trying to escape Darcy's ticklish rampage.
Soon enough, Elani giggled out of exhaustion, slowly leaning into her bed and letting Darcy pull her black and pink blanket over her.
"Good night, baby, I love you." Darcy whispered, planting a gentle kiss to her princess's cheek and mentally turning out the lights above. She walked out as quietly and she could, closing the door behind her.
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@whatsupwithjinx I hope this is good!
This is a oneshot of my OC Elani or Essie as she'll be known later and Jinx's OC Darcy. If you wanna see more of them, let me know in my inbox!
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miraculous-anna · 4 years
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Opposite Day (Or DuPont's Worst Nightmare) Part 3: Ladybug is that HBIC
Hi everyone!!! So, here's the next chapter of ODDWN! And from what you can tell of the title, yes, this is where Ladybug and Chat Noir defeat the Akuma, or essentially, the last main chapter. I'm gonna be doing an aftermath obviously, but right now we're gonna focus on Ladybug telling Chat Noir off. Cause let's be real, Adrien doesn't know what "no" means, and Marinette is way too nice to actually tell him off. THANKFULLY, she doesn't have a filter, so this kitty's getting skinned.
Enjoy! :)
(To get a feel for this chapter, listen to either rules by doja cat, or confident by Justin Bieber and chance the rapper. Your choice lol)
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First / Previous Chapter / Masterlist
Walking out of the classroom, Marinette turned to walk down the stairs. "Dupain-Cheng." Marinette stopped in her tracks, and turned around towards Chloe. "What, brat?" Marinette glared. She was hungry, and getting stopped was annoying her.
Chloe huffed at the insult. Turning her head, "I was, gonna say you could hang out with me and Sabrina now that you have a spine, but for that insult I'm reconsidering."
Marinette laughed, clearly mocking the other girl. "No thanks, I don't hang out with entitled brats like you. I mean, seriously? You?" She scoffed, rolling her eyes. Marinette was about to walk away when Chloe growled. "Excuse you?! I am Chloe Bourgeois! I have everything, like you would ever understand!"
"Oh Chloe, we both know you're lying. Even to yourself." Marinette looked over her shoulder, before turning slightly. "What does that mean?" Chloe placed her hands on her hips. "You don't have everything you could ever want, isn't that right?" Marinette smiled in mock sympathy. "Of course I do! I'm the mayor's daughter!" Chloe hesitated, not knowing what Marinette was getting at.
"Yes, you are the mayor's daughter, yes you're rich, but none of those things can give you what you truly want," Marinette shook her head, walking in a slow circle around the blonde. "Your mom left you," Chloe flinched at that remark. Marinette continued, "Your dad isn't there for you," Another flinch, Chloe curled her fists. "You only have one friend, and everyone hates you." Marinette stopped walking, she stood behind her. Grasping her shoulders, Marinette spoke in Chloe's ears. "Poor, poor Chloe. You're alone, and no one truly understands you. But who's fault is that? Who's fault is it that everyone cowers before you?"
Chloe looked to be on the verge of tears, not that Marinette could see. "You want friends, and you want people to care about you, right? No one's ever paid attention to you, and no one cared enough." Marinette sighed, taking on a sympathetic voice. "What are you getting at, Dupain-Cheng?" Chloe whispered, knowing if she spoke louder her voice would crack. "You don't have to be alone, Chloe. You don't have to have people be scared of you. You brought this upon yourself by being a horrible person. But," Marinette let go of Chloe's shoulders. Walking towards the stairs, she turned to look back at the other girl. "Even you can be redeemed. You just have to try."
With that, Marinette left an emotional Chloe at the top of the staircase. "Stupid Dupain-Cheng, what does she know?" Chloe whispered, rubbing at her eyes furiously.
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Running into the bathroom, Marinette locked the door to her stall, and opened her purse. "Marinette! Let's hurry! We've waited too long, who knows what the akuma has done!" Tikki cries in a whisper, flying out of the purse. "I know, Tikki, don't lecture me." Marinette grumbles, calling her transformation.
Now on the roof of her school, Marinette listens intently for the sound of an akuma. Lo and behold, a few blocks down came the screams. "Guess he circled around the city." Marinette murmured, swinging onto the building across the street. There, in the street down below stood the akuma Opposite Man. He had a staff he used to zap people, and had what looked like smoke bombs to affect groups of people.
From what she could tell, Marinette deduced that the staff made you do the opposite of what you're trying to do, and the smoke bomb affects your personality. That's why I felt weird today, and the purple smoke in the air. Marinette thought, suddenly realizing.
She analyzed the scene below, trying to find a way to restrain him, and get his akumatized object. She heard a thump from behind her and internally cursed. She didn't need his recklessness this time. Ladybug had a job to do.
"Hello, M'lady! I've missed you, my bugaboo!" Chat Noir purred, leaning on his staff. Ladybug stood up, and slowly turned to face him, while saying sarcastically, "Oh wow, M'lady and Bugaboo? Using both names which you know I hate? You must be here to be a nuisance --as usual" Ladybug crossed her arms, titling her head with a mock surprised face, before dropping it and glaring at him.
"Me-ouch, M'lady! No need to be so harsh! I'm just here to be your savior! After all, it is what good boyfriends do!" Chat Noir exclaimed, reaching to touch her. Marinette didn't know what he wanted to touch, but it frightened her nonetheless. Normally, she would flinch back, and try to put distance, but the akuma’s powers, no, they didn't let her.
Grabbing his wrist before he can touch her, Ladybug sneered. "Don't fucking touch me, you mangy cat!" Chat Noir tried to pull his hand back, but Ladybug wasn't done. "You know what you are, Chat Noir?" A step forward. Ladybug had the hand with the ring on it, not that Chat noticed. No, he was too shocked his lady was talking back to him. Where was this confidence? She never fought back!
No, no, you can't let your victim fight you! Chat had to fix this! His thoughts were broken when Ladybug spoke again. "You're nothing, but a nuisance, a menace, a reckless little brat, and--" Insult after Insult. Each insult equaled a step closer, till she backed him up against the edge of the roof.
"M'lady! Now, don't get so riled up! You're only acting this way cause you got hit! We can defeat the Akuma and go back to normal!--" Chat Noir rambled, desperately trying not to fall off the tall building they were on. It was three stories, and if he fell, his staff couldn't save him, it was knocked away from him, but Ladybug cut him off. "You mean the akuma I'm going to defeat, you're useless, you can't do anything to help me. In fact, I don't need you at all!" Ladybug shouted, her grip on his wrist getting tighter. Harder for him to break out of, she mused in her head.
"Don't lie, Ladybug! We're meant for each other! You're the only one that doesn't see it. Come on! Let go so we can get you back to normal." Chat Noir rolled his eyes, smiling his signature Adrien Sunshine Boy smile. This would convince her, surely-- Ladybug's expression only darkened. "Right, cause when I'm back to normal, I don't fight you. I'm a doormat when I'm normal, gives you more opportunities to harass and get away with the shit you do. And we're not "meant" for each other, you asshat. You're a horrible person, and I hate you!" Ladybug was screaming by now. She grabbed his fingers, ready to slip off the ring. He looked to shocked at her declaration to notice at first.
"Chat Noir, by order of the Guardian of the Miraculous, You are hereby revoked of your miraculous, and you'll face the full consequences of your actions." He looked enraged at her order, and tried to break free. "Catacly--" He tried to shout, but she laughed. "I'll just tie you up and take it after you transform back forcefully. Like I said, you're fucking stupid." Still laughing, she smirked as he did it anyway.
She let go of him, and before he could run away, tied him up with her yoyo. Quickly attaching him to a pole on the roof, Ladybug rolled her eyes. "I told you, you stupid cat."
Sighing, she waited till she heard the beeping start. Leaning against the opposite wall, Ladybug watched with unnatural satisfaction as Chat Noir yelled, screamed, and demanded she put him down. She couldn't do this to him, he'd cry over and over. To the Ladybug of yesterday, his cries would be answered, and she'd let him down. Apologize and turn around, waiting for him to recharge.
To the Ladybug of now, however, it was hilarious. Hearing him yelling and screeching. He was terrified of the consequences, apparently. Then came the final beep, and then came her devilish grin.
The look of terror on his face caused her to laugh. Before he detransformed, Marinette said one last thing. "Bye bye, little kitty. I hope you rot in hell," releasing him as his transformation fell, Ladybug grabbed Chats, no, Adrien's wrist-- she was too happy, and too satisfied to break down from the new hole in her heart-- and yanked the ring off his finger.
Ladybug didn't look back as she took off towards the akuma that had made it's way down a few blocks. No, not even to acknowledge the screaming pleas of Adrien Agreste.
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Hey there! So, I finished the Final Main Part of ODDWN! Hope you guys liked it, it was a bit rushed at the end, I wanted to get this written by Sunday. Now, by the time you've read this, its Monday (Today). I'll get to writing the aftermath chapter for this story tonight, and it'll be up sometime around this week or the next, depending on how long I want it to be, or what I want to happen. If you have any questions, requests, or prompt recommendations please feel free to send me an ask!!
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lunartsoloud · 4 years
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Welcome to the "Bad and Cursed swaps" by Lunartsoloud
I offer:
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✨Pink the Human✨ and ✨Pink Luz✨
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The new Kipo design looks great
And lastly
✨Belos Diamond? Idk😧✨ and
✨Emperor White😩✨
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@whatsupwithjinx
I should have stopped at Butter Eda and Morticia Addams ._.
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rjalker · 4 years
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whatsupwithjinx replied to your post: PSA If I’m ever complaining about a fanfiction or...
I mean… Would it be too much to ask you to DM me the link anyway? To Miracilous-related things specifically, if you don’t mind. Because 1)I like to learn from others’ mistakes when I can, 2)I’m a silent reader by nature and I can additionally promise not to go after the author, and 3)would really like to read it anyway, because hey, there might be tips. Even if only on how to NOT write.
I mean, for ML fics you can just go through the “Alya salt” tag because most of them are just. having her as a racist caricature. Some of them are fine. Some of them are really good! But most of them aren’t.
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