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Here's the link to the second piece of art for my Big Bang fic! Go check out toadashi.draws on Instagram! Thank you so much for your art! The both looked great!

This is s scene from chapter five. (Chapter one can be found here.)

Edit: It’s not a video and I don’t know why Tumblr thinks it is.

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Kisstober - Ladrien (#2!)

Friends in the server initially thought her eyes were half open, so I turned it into a blinking animation 😆 Original sketch below 👇

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Amazing art commission by @zyullaart for my Marinette/Chat Blanc fic "Behind Those Eyes." ♥️😍♥️ Went ahead and posted chapter 2, though this art is from Chapter 3. Fic is rated M, finished, and will be updated once or twice a week! Snippet below:

“I’m not the only person who should matter,” Marinette said, her voice going softer as he inched closer to her. “I should send you away.”

“You’re probably right.” Chat Blanc's hand moved slowly up her shoulder, ghosting along her neck until he rested it against her cheek, claws tangling into her hair. He leaned forward slowly, his nose nearly touching her ear as he whispered, “Tell me to go.”

Marinette’s eyes fluttered closed, anticipation growing within her. “Not sure I can,” she breathed.

Link below!

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This is what’s gonna happen, right?

We all need this.

Expect more Adrienette or Marichat.

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commission that I did for @their-destinys-writer for their upcomic fic!!! I loooove high ponytail Ladybug and I love any excuse to draw ladrien

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*draws reverse ladynoir surprise kiss...proceeds to make accompanied drabble under the cut*

And the next thing he knew her gloved hands grazed his jaw and her lips pressed to his. His eyes widened in surprise…

He’d imagined her lips on his countless times, wished for them to meet one day somehow. But nothing prepared him for the softness, how plump her lips felt compared to how they appeared. It was sweet…simple. Like it was just something expected. Something they did day to day.

He’d read that first kisses were like explosions but hers…it felt right, perfect, lovely and full of love….hers just felt like home

And that was the problem.

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Kiss Prompt 100 @kisspromptsforthelovesquare

"Here's my present" kiss

Chat Noir sat alone on the rooftop, the chill of the evening seeping through his suit as he gazed out at the city below. Tonight was supposed to be special, his birthday, yet it felt like any other day. His father, as usual, had been too preoccupied to remember, not either bothering to join him for breakfast, or lunch…or dinner. He hadn’t even bothered to send him a message, a quick ‘Happy Birthday, Son. Have a good one.’ He would have even gone for a generic, measly pen. Nathalie’s absence only amplified the loneliness that surrounded him.

Lost in his thoughts, he didn’t notice Ladybug’s graceful arrival until she spoke, her voice cutting through the silence like a gentle breeze.

“What’s wrong, Kitty?” Ladybug asked, concern etched in her voice as she approached him.

Chat shrugged, unable to find the words to express his disappointment. But as he looked into Ladybug’s eyes, he felt a sudden urge to confide in her.

“It’s my birthday,” he admitted softly, wiping away a stray tear that had escaped his eye.

Without a word, Ladybug reached out and gently wiped away the tears that glistened on his cheeks, the touch of her gloved hand sending caressing shivers down his spine. And then, to his surprise, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still as Chat savoured the warmth of her touch, the deliciousness of her kiss. He’d always wondered what she would taste like – the sweetness of the strawberry lip gloss matched perfectly to the sweetness of her soul. It was a simple gesture, but in that moment, it meant everything to him.

As they pulled away, Chat Noir found himself smiling for the first time that day. “Thank you,” he whispered, his voice barely a breath as he looked into her eyes, knowing that this would be a birthday he would never forget.

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I have to face the truth, no one could ever look at me like you do. like i’m something worth holding on to

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lost focus and had a consensual workplace relationship (777 words, Teen, 1/1 chapter)

Ladybug knows that she should be focusing on their mission. She knows that Chat Noir flirting with their target is all part of the plan. She just can’t stand the target flirting back.

written for the @kisspromptsforthelovesquare event for @rosekasa who asked for “we should be focusing on this battle but, wow, you are extra distracting today” kiss with Ladynoir

excerpt:

Tonight was a battle of wills, and Ladybug was losing.

She knew that as she was watching Chat Noir over by the high-end bar, chatting up their target. She knew that as every muscle in her jaw tensed, the man’s palm resting on her partner’s thigh. She knew that as she removed a hairpin and ruined her updo, Chat Noir’s fingers lingering after he fixed the man’s krooked tie. She even knew that as she crossed the room, her eyes meeting his over their target’s shoulder for a span of a mistake.

Ladybug knew all that. She just didn’t care.

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What about number 67 for the kiss prompt ?👀

hello hello!! i think i cheated a little with this prompt because it's in adrien's pov but marinette is the one who's apologetic for reasons adrien is unaware of but im sure it's fine hehe. thank you for sending this one in!! i had a lot of fun with it <33 #67: Apology Kiss from this list by @kisspromptsforthelovesquare!!

“You said Ladybug gave these to you to give to me?” Adrien asked, staring at the wedding bands Marinette had placed on his palm. 

“That’s right,” Marinette nodded, a somber look on her face. She opened her mouth again as if she had more to say but fell silent, instead watching him.

For his part, all he could do was stare at the rings. He remembered how much his father had valued them, keeping his on at all times, even though his mother had been gone for a year now. He wouldn’t part with these rings for anything.

Having them now felt like the ultimate proof. His father really was gone. What was he supposed to do with them now?

“I guess I could give them to Aunt Amelie. I know she wanted them,” he felt himself saying. His body felt numb and the world felt fuzzy.

“No!” Marinette practically shouted, the reverberations sending a rush of vertigo through his skull. “I mean,” she cleared her throat. “Ladybug said you had to keep these rings on you at all times. And that you couldn’t give them to anyone else.”

What? What did Ladybug care about what Adrien did with his things? Adrien’s bewilderment must have shown on his face, because Marinette bit her lip looking nervous. 

“I think it was your father’s last wish,” she said softly.

His last wish. Even his last wish had him thrusting his own desires on Adrien, never mind what Adrien wanted to do with the rings, huh?

Well, he was gone now. Adrien didn’t exactly have to listen anymore; not when Gabriel had never listened to what Adrien wanted. And what Adrien wanted to do was throw these rings as far away as possible so he would never have to see them again.

Except.

Except one of these rings used to belong to his mother too. Except that Gabriel had gone out helping Ladybug against Monarch when Adrien hadn’t been in a position to do anything.

(He ignored the voice inside of him that said Gabriel was the reason Adrien hadn’t been able to be there.)

Except that Ladybug herself had asked Adrien to hold onto these rings. 

Marinette folded his hand, rings enclosed within his fist, her own hands covering his. Her warmth countered the cool metal.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“It’s not your fault,” Adrien said automatically, but it was still true. He didn’t understand why Marinette had that look on her face, tears pricking the corners of her eyes. 

“I’ll keep the rings,” he said, hoping that would wipe the sadness off of Marinette’s face. It didn’t; she simply reached over, wrapping her arms around him and nestling her face in the nook of his neck. 

“It’ll make sense one day,” she said cryptically. Before he could ask what on earth that meant, she was speaking again. “Promise me you’ll never take them off?”

Promise? That felt a little drastic a measure for his parents’ wedding bands. And honestly? He didn’t really want to. 

Promising meant being held to another one of his father’s demands, yet another order that would exist for seemingly no reason. Another command he’d have to follow whilst remaining in the dark.

 “Please?” she added, her voice sounding desperate. She felt so tense in his arms, as if his promise meant the world to her and she’d shatter if he didn’t agree.

“I promise,” Adrien croaked, the words falling out unbidden. The idea of Marinette in any sort of pain was enough to make his rage dissipate. He would do anything to make her happy. 

“I’m sorry,” she repeated. She pressed a kiss to the side of his head, just holding onto him. He could feel the warmth of her breath in his hair and hear each inhale she took in. Even as she trembled, her arms tightened around him, making no move to let go.

Adrien didn’t know why Marinette cared so much about these rings, and there certainly was no reason for her to be so apologetic, but what he did know was that holding her was enough to diminish his own distress. With her, he could let go of his pain and start afresh. 

So instead of letting go and asking her more questions, he simply held her closer to him. They were just rings. What did it matter if he held onto them? As long as she was okay. As long as they were together.

Everything would end up just fine, he was sure of it.  

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For my old MLB buddies!!

Sorry for the mistakes, i lost my rubber

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Written for @asukiess (I SWEAR IDK WHAT TUMBLR DID WITH YOUR ASK), inspired by @kisspromptsforthelovesquare's prompt:

“I thought this was just dancing, so how did we start kissing?” kiss

Excerpt:

Her eyes fell to the rooftop, and he pretended not to notice her rapid blinks. If she'd felt comfortable sharing, she wouldn't have looked away. And Catwalker wasn't meant to push. Wasn't meant to intrude. All he could do was stand there, fingers laced between his back, one thumb pressing hard into his wrist in a desperate attempt to feel something—even pain. The suit wouldn't let him. There was no defense though, for the way her eyes flashed angrily back to him. Her lips pressed into a thin, shaky line. "He's not coming back, is he?"

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11 for the kiss prompts please? 👀

We're platonically cuddling on a chilly patrol night when we're making each other laugh so much we spur-in-the-moment kiss

Ladybug's laughing so hard she can barely breathe. So hard that the hand she raises to try and send a playful smack Chat Noir's way misses its mark. Instead of hitting his knee, she paws at the air, and in the shock of it she tumbles over, laughing even harder as his hands steady her waist. Chat's undignified cackles ease to a low chuckle. "Aww, M'lady," he gets out, his words still stunded between heavy breaths, "You fell for me after all." She snorts, but the sound is muffled by his chest--which she's not quite sure how her face ended up pressed against. She's not sure how she ended up in his lap, either. Suddenly it's not so funny, the way his hands slide down her sides. Or the way a gust of warm wind steals past them, filling her lungs just as she thinks she's forgotten how to breathe. She looks up, meets his eyes, and feels her sore cheeks split into another smile. The laughter is inside her now; she has no more energy to voice it, but the thrill keeps churning through her veins. It doesn't ease as she tilts her face upwards, as her hand reaches for his cheek. As time stills in a flash of the setting sun. Right before their lips touch, she has to bite back another laugh; how did some silly pun about rocks lead to this moment? But then his breath hitches. Their lips part. It turns out, there's nothing funny about kissing Chat at all.

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#16 for the ask prompt please!

i’m sure this is not all all what you had in mind and honestly it’s a stretch for the prompt but i wanted an excuse to draw ladybug leaving teeny kiss marks that look like freckles on billboard adrien’s cheek

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12 for the kiss prompts!!

Ahh this one is so cute!! (I definitely went a little overboard so here it is on AO3 as well!!) Thank you for sending in this one!! 💜🩷 #12: Sleepy/Half-Asleep Kiss from this list by @kisspromptsforthelovesquare!!

“Ladybug?” Adrien asked in surprise before immediately hating himself for it. 

The superheroine was curled up into a ball behind the dumpsters, looking dead for all the world. Her eyes slowly blinked open at the sound of her name, gaze remaining cloudy and unfocused.

“Chat?” she whispered.

And there was the self-hate. He should’ve transformed before waking her up, but Adrien couldn’t help himself. Out of concern, his knee jerk reaction had been to get to her as quickly as possible, forgetting he was out of the suit. That as far as Ladybug knew, he was just a random civilian. Or at the very least, nobody worth noticing.

If only he’d transformed. If only he could lie now.

“No, I’m sorry, Ladybug,” he said, “I'm not Chat Noir.”

Ladybug reached up, a gloved hand patting his cheek, even as she continued to lay there, looking for all the world a lifeless doll. 

“Oh, you're not,” she agreed, voice alight with wonder. “Who are you, pretty boy?”

She was delirious, he reminded himself firmly, but that did absolutely nothing to help stop the flush that was crawling up its neck.

It absolutely didn’t help when Ladybug began to lazily stroke her thumb back and forth on his cheek. 

Adrien’s breath caught in his throat; his heart was playing a staccato in his chest. He needed her to stop, he wanted her to never stop. 

“How are you so pretty?” Ladybug asked, her eyes flitting over his face. “It’s not fair.”

“You’re even prettier,” Adrien replied immediately. It was true. She was the prettiest person he had ever met, with a heart that was big enough for the entire world.  

Ladybug laughed— a soft laugh, the kind that dissolves into a sigh, warm and contented. “I don’t want to stare at myself all day long.”

“I do,” Adrien blurted out, before the implications of her statement hit him. Before he realized what he himself was saying.

“You want to stare at me all day, pretty boy?” Ladybug said it like it was all a big joke. 

“Always,” Adrien replied. He could’ve told her about his photo collection, how often he clutched his phone wishing he could talk to her, but he didn’t know how to find the words. Nor was she coherent enough to listen.

Ladybug smiled. “You’re the sweetest boy in Paris. I love you so much,” she said. Adrien froze. She did what now?

She yawned right as she finished speaking, pulling her hand (and his head) down as she did. Still frozen, Adrien followed without much (any) resistance. Next thing he knew, bluebell eyes were looking into his, an almost negligible distance between them. 

His eyes widened, as he stared back at her, unable to move. 

She sighed again, her warm breath hitting his cheeks, the scent of mint and coffee invading his nostrils. 

“I wish all my dreams were as nice as this one,” she whispered. Dreams? There was no time to correct Ladybug’s assumptions or even begin to comprehend what she was saying. 

Before he could even begin to react, he found his lips pressed to hers. His first thought? Soft. The pressure was unexpected but comforting. Then he regained his sanity.

What was he supposed to do? Return the kiss? Try to move? She clearly didn’t know she was awake, so did she really mean to kiss him?

His brain was racing trying to come but his limbs refused to cooperate. So instead, he just stayed where she wanted him. 

The kiss lasted for all of a moment, maybe two, before Ladybug stiffened. She pulled away, all traces of sleepiness gone now.

“You’re real?” she asked, looking a little horrified. “I thought…” she licked her lips before freezing, unable to do much more than stare at him.  

Adrien gave a helpless shrug.

She let out a squeak, clasping a hand to her mouth. Moving back to sit up, there was a terror in her eyes. “What have I done?” she mumbled to herself before looking up to meet his eyes. “I am so sorry,” she cried. Shame was flooding her features; she looked utterly miserable. 

“I wasn’t complaining,” Adrien interrupted. He would have said anything to get that look off of her face, but this one had the benefit of being the truth.   

“What?”

He’d never seen Ladybug look more confused in his life. And they’d faced some pretty perplexing akumas together. 

“It was you. I would never complain about that. You can kiss me whenever you like.”

“Adrien,” Ladybug shook her head.

“Besides, I have it on good authority that you love me,” he interrupted before she could try being self-deprecating. 

Somehow that realization seemed to be even more devastating to Ladybug. “I thought I was dreaming,” she half hissed, half wailed. 

“I love you too,” he said gently. He never had a problem telling her how much he loved her, but somehow it felt different out of costume. More intimate. Or perhaps it was the fact that this time he knew his sentiments were being reciprocated. 

Ladybug searched for something on his face. “I—,” she reached out for him before dropping her arm. “I’m in the suit,” she muttered, closing her eyes. “I’m sorry, I can’t…Not like this.”

He wasn’t surprised. Ladybug was nothing if not a professional. And that was fine, just knowing she loved him just as much as he loved her was enough for him. One day, they would reveal their identities and would be able to be together, without anything getting in their way.

Adrien could wait. 

Until then…he smiled at Ladybug. “I understand. But how about one more kiss, for the road?” he asked, having summoned all of his courage to say the words aloud.

“I never realized how cheeky you can be,” Ladybug murmured. She seemed to be looking at him in a new light. 

He gave a wry smile. “Is that a no?” he asked, pushing his luck. 

Ladybug shook her head and that was fine. Adrien was only a little disappointed, but then she was placing her hand back on his cheek and leaning in.  

Adrien brightened. He began to lean in himself but before their lips could meet, Ladybug turned her face to the side, her lips meeting his cheek instead.

“That will have to do,” she said, pulling back. “I should get going.”

“You’re okay right?” Adrien checked, ignoring the way disappointment and butterflies were swirling in his stomach in equal measures. “I mean, this isn’t exactly the most comfortable place,” he said, gesturing towards the dumpster.

Ladybug grimaced. “I was cutting through here to get home and ended up falling asleep mid-swing. It had been a long night. It’s fine, I should be okay to get back now.”

Adrien nodded. “I’m glad.” He darted forwards, quick as can be, pressing a kiss to her cheek this time. “Get home safe, Ladybug.” 

She gaped at him, launching her yoyo and swinging out of there without another word. Adrien didn’t mind. 

He was fine watching her leave. He had a new hope now and it was all he needed to keep going. 

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Kiss prompt #2 One last kiss before I sacrifice myself/risk it all for you. Mariblanc!

He couldn't disappear. He shouldn't. Not now, not ever. Not until someone out there could save him and heal his broken heart. So she poured what little left there was into him with her last, singular breath.

She gave him her body, her heart, her soul.

"Till we meet again, mon Adrien,"

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Hello yes hi @candiedtoast, it's me, your secret santa! And i have something for you...

A classic mistletoe kiss drawing!

I'm sorry for being so late, i wanted to have this done by christmas but... well... i had some personal stuff that made it hard for me to push this through, but don't worry! I didn't give up, and here it is!

I hope you like it!! And happy holidays! :]

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