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a while ago i saw some people questioning why people tag miraculous ladybug as "mlb" not just "ml" and for me specifically it's because when i gloss over it, my brain automatically reads it as "my little bug", and she is my little bug!!! So it's a way to tag it AND it's a cute little term of endearment for my favorite character
Connecting Everything (Connecting To Everywhere) - Chapter 2
Chapter One - (x)
Summary -
Marinette found it quite interesting that often, he finds it easier to read her when she’s spiralling to a dark place and yet comes across a block when she’s thinking about him.
As if he’s not used to people thinking about his well-being…
(Or, has he simply forgotten how after the untimely disappearance of his mother, left behind with an echo of her presence in the lonely Agreste mansion?)
“You’re much stronger than you give yourself credit for, Adrien.” Marinette began, her fingertips still grazing the scratch, watching how the stubborn injury still refused to heal properly. Blood continued to weep from the ragged line and dead skin flaked outwards like a reptile shedding its former skin. She briefly pressed her lips against the top edge of the cut, her heart beating a million miles per hour as she felt smooth, unblemished skin replace the wound in a matter of seconds.
Ladybug's hair can often get in the way of her sight and she gets all cute and huffy and pouty trying to brush it aside. There was even that one time a lucky charm plan failed because the ends of her fringe (or bangs to you americanos) stabbed her eyes when the wind blew in her face.
So since then, Chat Noir would brush her hair aside for her. He would tuck the stray strands behind her ear, smooth his fingers through her fringe so it isn't plastered against her forehead, ensure the ribbons aren't loose and so on. He does it as naturally as breathing and Ladybug has grown accustomed to his random touches.
Be it during an interview, when she's talking about their battle plans, when they're patrolling and etc etc. She loves the way Chat Noir does it so effortlessly so she doesn't bother brushing her hair away ever again.
Connecting Everything (Connecting To Everywhere) - Chapter 2
Chapter One - (x)
Summary -
Marinette found it quite interesting that often, he finds it easier to read her when she’s spiralling to a dark place and yet comes across a block when she’s thinking about him.
As if he’s not used to people thinking about his well-being…
(Or, has he simply forgotten how after the untimely disappearance of his mother, left behind with an echo of her presence in the lonely Agreste mansion?)
“You’re much stronger than you give yourself credit for, Adrien.” Marinette began, her fingertips still grazing the scratch, watching how the stubborn injury still refused to heal properly. Blood continued to weep from the ragged line and dead skin flaked outwards like a reptile shedding its former skin. She briefly pressed her lips against the top edge of the cut, her heart beating a million miles per hour as she felt smooth, unblemished skin replace the wound in a matter of seconds.
Ladybug's hair can often get in the way of her sight and she gets all cute and huffy and pouty trying to brush it aside. There was even that one time a lucky charm plan failed because the ends of her fringe (or bangs to you americanos) stabbed her eyes when the wind blew in her face.
So since then, Chat Noir would brush her hair aside for her. He would tuck the stray strands behind her ear, smooth his fingers through her fringe so it isn't plastered against her forehead, ensure the ribbons aren't loose and so on. He does it as naturally as breathing and Ladybug has grown accustomed to his random touches.
Be it during an interview, when she's talking about their battle plans, when they're patrolling and etc etc. She loves the way Chat Noir does it so effortlessly so she doesn't bother brushing her hair away ever again.
Connecting Everything (Connecting To Everywhere) - Chapter 2
Chapter One - (x)
Summary -
Marinette found it quite interesting that often, he finds it easier to read her when she’s spiralling to a dark place and yet comes across a block when she’s thinking about him.
As if he’s not used to people thinking about his well-being…
(Or, has he simply forgotten how after the untimely disappearance of his mother, left behind with an echo of her presence in the lonely Agreste mansion?)
“You’re much stronger than you give yourself credit for, Adrien.” Marinette began, her fingertips still grazing the scratch, watching how the stubborn injury still refused to heal properly. Blood continued to weep from the ragged line and dead skin flaked outwards like a reptile shedding its former skin. She briefly pressed her lips against the top edge of the cut, her heart beating a million miles per hour as she felt smooth, unblemished skin replace the wound in a matter of seconds.