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The Song of our Hearts (Lukadrien June 2020)

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Day 29 & 30: Hand-holding & I love you

After many trials, many bumps, and hiccups on his road, Luka has finally reached his big day; the wedding day where he gets to proclaim his love for the whole world to see. The day where he gets to say I do. You can read it on Ao3 as usual here.

To be honest, my original idea for the I love you prompt was to have Luka looking at Adrien and Marinette being a happy couple together while he wonders what could have been like if Adrien had chosen him. I felt horrible for ending with such angst, so I'm glad I had the idea of their wedding, even though it's more cliché and straight-forward.

It feels surreal to have finally reached the end, the last prompts. When I started writing this back in May, I had no clue how far it would go, since it is my first themed month prompt. I feel like it helped me grow as a writer. Thanks to the amazing people on APS who supported me along this journey. A big thank you for the people who organized this event, it was really awesome to be a part of it. A big thank you also to all of you who read along and left kudos/likes/reblogs and commented, it means a lot.

Life in Paris is slowly returning to what it used to be before the madman terrorized the city for years. People are now allowed to feel, to cry, to be hurt and angry, to be human without fear of purple butterflies or world-ending craziness happening every day. Deep down, Luka saw the wedding as proof that love always wins in the end. That love allowed them to defeat Hawkmoth and it would allow them to rebuild themselves. It is surely still not perfect, but in the end, nothing is really perfect.

Except for the wedding.

Everything had been overseen by their usual team, except with a change in leadership, but instead of fighting akumas, they had been planning a wedding. Luka couldn’t be prouder of what they had accomplished. Nino prepared multiple playlists and remixes based on the fiancés’ requests. Alya took charge of the news and media part, being the only journalist allowed, and the meal along with her mother. Chloe handled the reservations for the park and the different pieces of equipment needed, and though she didn’t admit it outright, Luka knew she had pulled a few strings to get what she believed was best. She may have changed for the better, but she was still her Chloe self. They had chosen a small park in the less crowded suburbs of Paris. They still had to hire some security guards for Adrien’s crazy fans as well as for the people who threatened him for his father’s actions. Adrien got to choose the pastries with the Dupain-Cheng, but he had been forbidden to see the cake. Tom and Sabine wanted it to be a surprise for their “adoptive son” and his fiancé. Kagami helped Marinette decorate and kept her on track, as the fashion designer also took care of the suits and dresses for the couple, best man and maid of honor. Luka chose the band, to no surprise, he chose his own group, Kitty Section. Adrien had rolled his eyes, but he put up no fight against Luka’s smile. He also took care of coordinating everyone and kept an eye on the budget.

As the sky slowly turns to dusk, the guests slowly arrive at the park, the rows of seats filling up rather quickly. Luka spots some of Adrien’s old classmates and fellow ex superheroes, as well as their families. Juleka walks in wearing a beautiful black and purple dress that reminds Luka of the night sky with galaxies. Rose is by her side, in her pink puffy summer dress. Juleka keeps tugging on their mother’s arm so she doesn't bother Nino for his lack of enthusiasm by putting the volume so low. Chloe enters in typical fashion, trying to catch everyone’s attention. She wears a yellow dress, one of Marinette’s newer designs. Alya kisses Nino’s cheek before he exits the park to go help Adrien prepare. The small crowd’s cheers and intermingling voices create some sort of unharmonized melody, though it makes its beauty in Luka’s opinion. So many people, all with different songs, different stories, though all their paths crossed to bring them all here to celebrate love.

Someone lays a hand on his forearm and tug on it lightly. Luka looks down and dives into the bright blue eyes of a little girl. “Just like her mother’s”, he thinks. She wears a beautiful light green dress that reminds him of Adrien's emerald eyes. He crouches so they’re at eye level.

‘’Is there a problem, Emma?’’ He asks. ‘’Mamma is waiting for you. She says that if you don’t hurry, she’ll marry uncle Adrien herself.’’ She replied looking worried. ‘’I’m sure Kagami wouldn’t be happy, but let’s go. Things tend to get ugly when your mothers are mad.’’ ‘’Also Mika and Mamma lost the rings but Tikki and Trixx found them. Uncle Adrien was so worried that he ate camembert. Mika did too and threw up.’’

Now definitely worried, Luka took the little flower girl in his arms and ran towards the tent where the maid of honor waited for him with the ring bearer.

‘’It’s so high up here, I hope I’ll be as tall as you when I grow up!’’ She tells him, looking at the sky.

Luka chuckles as he reaches the tent and sees Marinette with her wife, both small in stature, but incredibly strong, determined and fearsome. Flashbacks to the final battle against Hawkmoth and Mayura and how relentless they had been with Nino, they never stood a chance. They learned the hard way that you do not hurt Adrien.

‘’Even if you do not grow as tall as me, I know that you’ll be as strong as your mothers, my little harmony.’’

He gently lays her on the ground and she goes running to Mika trying to tackle him into a hug.

“EMMA! I’m cawwying the rings!” “Mika! I want a hug!”

Marinette stands between them to keep another catastrophe from happening again. She gives her daughter the flower petals basket.

“You’ll get plenty of hugs later, Emma. I’m sure everyone will want to hug you.” She tells her. “Not me! I do not want hugs, they are so bleurgh!” shouts Luka’s son.

Marinette looked into the man’s eyes, clearly showing that a certain kwami spent too much time with him. Luka shrugs as he knows full well that Mika and Plagg are nearly inseparable, his purrs lulling him to sleep every night. His jet black hair and sparkling green eyes made him look like Luka and Adrien’s son, but it also made him look like a human version of the cat kwami. Her eyes softened as she took his hand in hers.

“Are you ready for your big moment?” She asks. “I guess so, I’m just super nervous. What if he doesn’t like what I prepared for him?” “Luka, Adrien would love anything you did, even if it was just being there. Don’t worry.” “Don’t worry Daddy, Papa will love your song! If he do not, I will throw his ring in the hole thewe.” Mika says while pointing to a nearby manhole cover. “It’ll be okay, kitty, Papa will like it...” “I’m going to see Plagg!” he declares as he runs off, the rings still safely pinned to the cushion in his tiny hands.

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“Papa, you have to love what Daddy has pwepared for you! He thinks you won’t like it! Where is Plagg? I found a shiny stone for him.”

Adrien chuckles as his son enters the tent where he was preparing with Nino and the Gorilla. He’s glad that most people at the wedding knew about the kwamis or it would have been a nightmare to keep the secret when this little guy ran everywhere calling for his magical friends. He pockets the stone and takes Mika in his arms. He resists the urge to ruffle his hair or Juleka would have a word with him.

“Are you ready?” He asks him. “Yes, Papa!” “Alright, is everyone here?” “I think so? Alya just texted me that the last guests sat down at their spot.” Replied his best man.

Just as Nino finished speaking, the music started, indicating the start of his last few minutes as a fiancé.

“Okay, I can do this!” Mutters to himself Adrien.

Nino walks out with Mika to follow Marinette and Emma while Adrien waits for Luka to reach the stage at the front with his mother. He wipes his sweaty palms on his pants. What if Mika trips and they lose the rings again? What if an angry lawyer from Gabriel comes in to deny the wedding because of some stupid contract he would have signed when he was a child? What if Lila shows up and tries again to mess things between him and Luka? Maybe he would trip and tear his suit, ruining Marinette’s amazing design. A strong hand gently shakes his shoulder, bringing him back to Earth. He looks aside to see his bodyguard smiling at him reassuringly. He may not say a lot, but his presence has long been a reassuring one in Adrien’s life and the blond is happy to have him stand as his father at his wedding, he deserved it.

Plagg flies through the fabric of the tent. He is wearing his usual mask of indifference, but Adrien knows that he’s just as excited if not more than Tikki.

“You’re up, kid. Tikki wants me to tell you that she loves you and that she is happy for you. Also, do you have any camembert, I’m hungry and there is no cheese!" ”Here, I brought some for you. Mika gave me a rock to add to your collection…” “Ohh, it’s sparkly! I’ll add it to my box of precious things…” “Don’t you mean your pile of dirty socks and rotten cheese?”

The kwami glares at him before leaving with his piece of camembert to meet back with his friends.

Adrien closes his eyes and inhales deeply before stepping out of the tent. His ex-bodyguard walks next to him as the entrance to the small clearing where everyone sat grows nearer. The white decorated screens hide the crowd from him, but he hears their cheering and Nino’s music. A fond smile graces his lips as he realizes that it’s the song Luka wrote for them, the combination of both their heart songs. He would never stop to amaze him, whether it be by being such a good father to Mika, an amazing future husband, a great listener with good advice, and one of his best friends who kept by his side no matter what.

The blond steps forward to the entrance, the sight of everyone looking at him barely a small bass compared to when he catches sight of Luka. He nearly stops in his tracks, too amazed by the man he is going to marry. It is as if a full orchestra is playing in his body, entrancing him.

Luka’s aqua blue eyes are filled with fondness and love, enhanced by some eyeshadow and eyeliner that melts Adrien’s legs. His hair is placed in a man bun, though it is classier than his usual, a few strands of hair remain free, keeping the look he loves so much. He wore a black waistcoat with teal blue lines embroidered on the side, reminding Adrien of snakes with staffs and notes. His white shirt gradually turns to a teal-ish blue on his sleeves, which he rolled up to his elbows, exposing his toned forearms and his snake tattoo. There are a few bracelets on his wrists, including the one he and Mika made for when he leaves on tours so they can be with him anywhere. The fairy lights hung in the trees over him make his engagement ring shine and give the park a magical vibe. Marinette could not have made anything that would be more Luka for their wedding and Adrien was impressed by his friend and superhero partner once again.

Wiping the tears that started to gather in the corner of his eyes and trying not to ruin his makeup, Adrien starts to walk towards the man of his life once again.

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Luka's mouth forms a perfect “o” when Adrien steps in front of him. Even though he has seen so many of his old and more recent photoshoot pictures, he never looked as angelic, ravishing, and handsome as he does walking towards him between the rows of guests. Contrary to what that horrible man who was once his future husband’s father, Marinette had managed to design something for him that was simple, fancy and so Adrien at the same time. His fiancé wears something similar to him, a black waistcoat with a white shirt. The waistcoat has little cat paw prints embroidered on the sides in light green. He even spots a small cat among them on his back playing with little stars. His white shirt fades to green on his sleeves, making Adrien’s emerald eyes pop. Juleka also graced him with eyeliner and eyeshadow. His blond hair has been cut in an undercut and Lukas’s breath is taken away when his fiancé smirks, happy of the effect he has on him, though the dark-haired man sees the happy tears in his eyes.

Adrien reaches him on the stage and all the sounds and voices around them are deafened, only focussing on each other. The blonde takes his hand with the engagement ring in his hand and kisses his knuckles. Once they are done, the officiant starts her speech about weddings, hardships, and how love conquers all, but the two future husbands only have eyes for each other, smiling and communicating without a word. When the time comes for the vows, Adrien takes Luka’s other hand and bites his lip looking down nervously. The taller man caresses the other man’s hands with his thumbs, reassuring him. The blond looks up into his teal eyes before starting to speak.

“Luka. We met nearly ten years ago on the bridge of the boat you called home, the Liberty. I joined your band when you said that you needed a pianist. A few weeks later, we went on a double date with our friends Marinette and Kagami at the ice rink, though things were still complicated back then. During those many nights spent chatting away from the bars of my old bedroom, I slowly fell in love with you. You helped me when I was shattered because my life was thrown upside down by people I trusted. You helped me pick up the pieces and to be myself again. You have always been there for me in the good times as well as the lowest ones, whether it was as a friend or as a boyfriend, and I know I will always be able to count on you. Back then, I had no idea of how important you would be in my life, but here we are, proclaiming our love to the whole world. I love you so much Luka Couffaine, you have no idea. I might be the melody that plays in your head, but you and our son are my entire world.”

Luka smiles fondly at his fiancé, the temptation to kiss him senseless so strong, but now is not the time. They will get to kiss later, and more. He was thankful Nino and Alya agreed to babysit Mika for the next few days while they go on their honeymoon. Marinette walks behind them and hands him his guitar. He sees Chloe roll her eyes, but she is still smiling, happy for Adrien.

“Adrien, all those words you told me touch me deeply. If you don’t mind, I prepared a small melody to accompany my words…” The blond nods so he continues. “I once dropped my guitar in the Seine to catch you and I'd do it again in a heartbeat. When I met you, I didn’t notice your song right away, I was too blinded by someone else’s, just like you were. As we grew closer, I got to know Adrien with his complete melody. I got to help you when you doubted yourself, I got to be by your side when you shone your light on the people you cared about. You are so loyal and full of love, I am lucky to be on the receiving end of it. You keep saying how much of a great father I am, but you are the amazing one. You are always caring for Mika and helping him. I know that you were afraid to turn into your father, but I can assure you that it will not happen. Your melody completed mine and fills my heart with happiness. I’m not as good as you with words, but what I wanted to say is that I love you, Adrien, with my whole being.”

Adrien and a few people in the crowd wipe their tears as the celebrant continues for a few words before it’s time for their vows. She nods to Luka to start.

“I, Luka Couffaine, take you, Adrien Agreste, to be my husband, to love and cherish you under storms and sunlight, and to continue our melody for as long as my heart beats. You may have slithered your way into my heart, but I will make the perfect catch by sliding this ring on your finger if you’ll have me.” “Yes.” Answered the blond.

The celebrant gestures Adrien to continue.

“I, Adrien Agreste, take you, Luka Couffaine, to be my husband, to love and cherish you no matter the distance between us or the rocks thrown on our path, meow, and fur-ever. We were mint to be and my heart purrs knowing that I’m getting meow-ied to you. Will you take this ring, the sign of our love?” “Yes.”

He smirks when he sees Marinette facepalm at his puns, but his eyes quickly return to Luka’s. He knows that no matter how often he sees it, the sheer fondness and love in those seas of teal always overwhelms him. Mika steps forward, steadily holding the small cushion with both rings resting on it. He blushes under the attention of the crowd but continues his path to his fathers with determination. Once he reaches them, he smiles brightly and raises the rings to them.

Luka takes his fiancé’s right hand. His ring finger, no longer occupied by the black cat miraculous, now on his left hand, feels empty. Luka takes his ring, a light silver with a gold line in the middle. A blue topaz rests on top, a color that reminded Adrien of Luka’s eyes when they bought the rings. He slides the ring on the blond’s finger. Adrien repeats the same with the other ring, a darker silver with an emerald. When he’s done, he ruffles his son’s hair, no doubt earning daggers from Juleka.

“I now pronounce you husband and husband! You may kiss the groom.” Cheers the celebrant.

Luka closes his eyes, leans in and Adrien meets him halfway. The crowd explodes in cheers and happy tears. Luka’s hands caress the blond’s cheek and hold him close by his waist, while Adrien’s arms snake around his husband’s neck. Their slow tender kiss turns into a passionate one. His chest starts to vibrate, but the purrs are swallowed by Luka. The two husbands part their lips to catch their breaths, foreheads pressed together as they look into their loved one’s eyes.

“I love you…”They whispered in unison, only heard by the other, but that’s what really matters in the end, that they love each other.

#Lukadrien June 2020 #lukadrien #adrien agreste #luka couffaine #day 29: hand holding #day 30: I love you #zekroudon's fics

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mikauzoran · 4 years

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Lukadrien: Song of the Sun: Chapter Twenty-Five

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Song of the Sun: Chapter Twenty-Five: I Love You

Luka was going over his vows again when Marinette came to his dressing room to get him.

“Adrien needs you,” she sighed. “He’s freaking out.”

Luka’s heart stopped. “Does he not want to get married?”

“No, no, no!” she assured, hands flailing like wounded pigeons. “It’s not that. He just…he’s freaking out, and I think you need to go talk to him before he has a full-blown panic attack.”

That was all Luka needed to hear. “Lead the way.”

Muffled commotion could be heard from the hallway outside of Adrien’s dressing room as Luka gave a hesitant knock. “Adrien?”

Silence fell.

A beat, then, “Luka? What are you doing here? It’s bad luck to see one another before the ceremony.”

Luka took a deep breath. “Marinette said you were freaking out.”

“No, I’m not,” Adrien huffed.

“Yes, he is,” Nino called from inside. “Get in here.”

“Your call, Adrien,” Luka informed, letting his fiancé decide.

There was silence again for a moment while Adrien deliberated.

The door opened, and there was Adrien in a white tux with his hair styled into a tussled, slightly spikey arrangement. He looked every bit as good as his photospreads back when Luka used to keep a stash in the bottom of his desk drawer before they’d started dating, before Luka had ever dared to believe that the day would come when he’d be marrying Adrien Agreste.

It was a substantial amount of time before Luka realized that he was gawking. It took an additional three seconds for him to realize that Adrien was equally awestruck.

“You look amazing,” Adrien breathed, his nerves quieting. “Like, you look better than any model I’ve ever seen.”

Luka broke into a laugh. “Have you looked in a mirror lately? You…I don’t have words for how ethereal you are. I’d play it for you, but Jules is holding my guitar hostage until after the ceremony.”

Adrien quirked an eyebrow. “Why?”

Luka shook his head. “I was driving everyone crazy playing out my nerves. She said she was too pregnant to deal with me.”

Adrien laughed, nodding. “Yeah. That tracks. You’re nervous?”

Luka shrugged, smiling bashfully. “May I come in?”

Adrien gave a start and stepped out of the doorway. “Oh. Yeah. Yeah, of course.”

“If you’ll excuse me,” Nino chuckled, sneaking out. “I’ll be waiting down the hall where I won’t be able to hear you guys in case you get loud.”

“Nino,” Adrien hissed.

Nino shrugged, saluted, and shut the door behind him.

Adrien gave a snort.

“Come on,” Luka snickered, placing a hand on Adrien’s low back and guiding him over to the chaise longue to sit. “You okay?”

“Nerves,” Adrien sighed. “It’s not that I’m second-guessing our relationship or anything, so please don’t think that,” he rushed to explain. “I just…I don’t know.”

Luka interlaced Adrien’s fingers with his own. “It’s okay. I get it. I’m feeling really jittery myself, and I know without a doubt that I want to be your husband officially and very publicly in front of all of our family and friends. I know I want this…but I’m still getting stage fright.”

Adrien nodded. “For me, it’s like…I just want to skip ahead to tomorrow where I wake up next to you in our new bed in our new home in our new life. The wedding feels like such a production, and I know that’s because I made it one, but…”

Luka leaned in, giving Adrien’s temple a kiss, careful not to mess up the hairdo. “I hear you. My mom always raised me to think that weddings and marriage were pointless wastes of time and money, but I always thought she was wrong. I’ve always wanted to find someone to marry and to celebrate our love in some kind of public ceremony. I’ve been wanting this, and it feels like a big deal, so…it’s kind of daunting.”

Adrien took a deep breath. “I feel a lot calmer with you beside me.”

“Yeah,” Luka agreed. “I was kind of freaked out before too, but now…”

“Now, I’m thinking that if I’m with you, maybe this won’t be such a big deal,” Adrien finished. “We’ll get through it together.”

Luka squeezed Adrien’s hand. “You know, there’s no one else I would ever even consider doing this with.”

Adrien nodded, starting to tear up. “You’re it for me…. Are your vows going to make me cry?”

“Probably,” Luka chuckled. “Are your vows going to make me cry?”

Adrien laughed his musical laugh. “I don’t know. They make me cry.”

“You look gorgeous when you cry,” Luka assured, giving his fiancé a tender look.

Adrien gave a snort. “You really think that? I’m an ugly crier.”

Luka shook his head. “I still think you look beautiful. I don’t enjoy seeing you cry, but I think you’re still attractive doing it.”

Adrien hummed softly. “Well. Now I know you really love me.”

“With everything that I am. You’re the missing notes to the song in my heart,” Luka quoted his vows.

Beginning to cry, Adrien smiled and admitted, “I didn’t know what love was until you taught me. I didn’t understand everything that love was, everything that word could mean.”

Luka leaned in pressing his lips gently to Adrien’s. Pulling back, he confessed, “I didn’t know it was possible to feel this deeply for another person until you showed me day by day how much further down you could reach inside of me. I still don’t think I’ve hit my limit. Each day I just keep loving you more.”

Adrien nodded. “You make me fall in love with you over and over again every single day. I’m looking forward to a lifetime of that.”

“Me too,” Luka whispered, feeling his heart fill up with indominable joy.

“Let’s go get married,” Adrien whimpered, almost begging.

“Let’s go get married,” Luka agreed, stealing one more kiss for the road.

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lukadrien-june · 4 years

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Aw yee, tomorrow is officially the first day of Lukadrien June!

This is just a reminder to make sure to tag your posts with #Lukadrien June 2020 or to tag this blog so I can reblog anything you create!

It's okay if you post late or skips days, this is all just for fun! Good luck!!!

#lukadrien #lukadrien june #lukadrien june 2020 #lukadrienjune2020 #woO

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fuzzgalaxykryptonite · 4 years

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prom 2020

Mystery skulls ghost del 2020 =,)

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sasuhinasno1fan · 4 years

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Sick peacock- Lukadrien June Day 11

I’m cutting it close and it’s another short one, though not nearly as fluffy as I did for Soft Looks. I don’t know why I like Peacock!Adrien so much. I mean, the boy suffers enough but I guess Duusu would talk about his mom more than anyone. This is a bit more pre-relationship, my last draft had established relationship but I didn’t like how it was going. And after a pretty work intensive day at work (we’re being safe, don’t worry), I passed out so I couldn’t make this work as well as I wanted to. Fingers crossed, I get off at 2 tomorrow, like my boss promised because I have an idea for tomorrow’s fic and that includes some reasearch - which might also include watching Cirque Du Soleil. That’s all I’m saying. Also, I don’t think Duusu would love the idea of going to Master Fu, after what happened when he used the peacock Miraculous, so take with that what you will, enjoy. @lukadrien-june Kwami Swap

One minute, he’d been checking Adrien’s temperature and the next, he was holding him as he passed out, gently bringing him to the ground. The boat was empty, the other’s from Adrien’s class having not arrived yet. Adrien had gotten out of school early and when Luka came home, the blonde model was waiting for him. He was telling Luka why he was home when he went silent and his face started going white. Luka dropped his bag and went over to Adrien, resting his hand on Adrien’s neck and felt the languid heartbeat.

“I think I need to lay down.” was all Adrien got out before his whole body went slack and Luka had to hold him better before he fell over.

He stared down at the pale face, pushing the blonde hair away from the slack face, though it was starting to twitch as he started to stir.

“Adrien! Adrien!” a small voice cried. Springing from the blue scarf Adrien always wore, a blue Kwami came out, stilling when Luka saw him. “Oh. Hello Sass’ hatchling.”

“So I was right. Adrien is Plume Bleue.”

With no holder of the Cat Miraculous present, Ladybug had the other holders hold onto their Miraculous. While it was dangerous, Hawk Moth wanted the Ladybug and Cat Miraculous mostly, and the Peacock one because according to all the Akuma created, Plume Bleue stole it. But he couldn’t see Adrien stealing anything, not without good reason. And seeing the very concerned Kwami made him very sure of that. Plus the same kind and gentle heart song played from them both and he couldn’t see a thief playing such a song.

“Please don’t take the Miraculous from him. Though if you do, he’ll start to recover, which I want, but I don’t want to go to the master.” Tears started escaping from the big blue eyes. “If my Miraculous wasn’t broken, he’d be safe, but he saved me from his father and he’s always stuck in his house like he’s some sort of prized bird but he just wants to have fun!”

He looked down at Adrien when he felt him grab onto his wrist, the attached hand still holding onto blonde’s face.

“Please,” he begged even as weak as he seemed, “Please don’t take him.”

How could he say no when those green eyes where staring at him pleadingly?

“Come on,” he said instead, easily picking the blonde up, “Let’s get you into bed. We can talk to Marinette about this later.”

“Marinette?”

Oops, he forgot Adrien might not of known. But this was important and the leader of their group deserved to know that the person who’s been with her since day one was risking his life but wasn’t asking for help.

“I’ll take care of everything, I promise.”

Adrien either trusted him or was too tired to protest any more. He dropped his head against Luka’s neck, letting out a pitiful moan. “My head hurts.”

Luka was going through the list of things to do, including cancelling practise and coming up with an excuse to just have Marinette over without his sister assuming something (it wasn’t like that any more, he’d moved on) but there was something he wanted to know.

“Is this worth it? All the headaches and close calls when you’ve passed out in the middle of battle?”

“To create an Amok that makes an Akuma stop and remember what they loved before Hawk Moth got them, even if it hurts me later? Completely.”

How was he supposed to be mad at that?

“Well, let’s help you get better so you can do that more.”

#lukadrien june 2020 #peacock!adrien #sick adrien #concerned luka

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rainbowsparroww · 4 years

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Lukadrien June 2020

TITLE : Cursed

AUTRICE : @rainbowsparrowstories

PROMPT : Supernatural

ADDITIONAL NOTES : Scritta per il @lukadrien-june

DOVE POTETE LEGGERLA :

Archive Of Our Own

EFP Fanfiction

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#Rainbow Sparrow Scrive Cose #miraculous ladybug #mlb #adrien agreste #luka couffaine #lukadrien #lukadrienjune2020 #lukadrien june 2020 #fanfiction #fanfic writing #fanfic #archive of our own #EFP #efp fanfiction #ao3 #fanfic.net #fanfiction.net #Wattpad

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minnesota-fats · 4 years

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Day 2 Duet

Jam session with your bf because you can and you love him!

Don’t just like please reblog!❤️

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buggaberry · 4 years

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ayyee I'm planning on hosting lukadrien june this year so I made a blog, @lukadrien-june, I'm gonna be posting a calendar towards the end of May so I'll be taking any suggestions for prompts until then on that blog!

#the post from the blog isnt showing up there for some reason #but yee #miraculous ladybug #lukadrien #adrien agreste #luka couffaine #lukadrien june 2020 #i think its cos i jUst made the blog

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rainbowsparrowstories · 4 years

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Storia realizzata per il primo giorno del @lukadrien-june

Day 1. Supernatural (ispirata alla Curse AU di lunian)

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Cursed

Era passato un anno ormai dalla maledizione.

All'inizio avevano tentato di spezzarla, ma dopo infiniti tentativi del tutto inutili, avevano semplicemente imparato a conviverci.

Si erano trasferiti in un appartamento tutto loro, perchè solo tra di loro riuscivano veramente a capire cosa significasse vivere quella maledizione.

Non dovevano nascondersi a causa delle improvvise e incontrollabili trasformazioni, o dei comportamenti animaleschi che li perseguitavano anche quando il loro corpo appariva quello di un normale essere umano.

Avevano ormai conquistato una nuova quotidianità, che era solo loro.

Le sere passate sul divano a guardare la tv. Adrien con la testa sopra le sue gambe addormentato, che fa le fusa mentre lui gli passa le dita tra i capelli.

La notte quando il sonno era più profondo e le trasformazioni erano più difficili da controllare, le loro code si intrecciavano. La sua da serpente e quella di Adrien da gatto.

L'inverno, quando la temperatura era troppo fredda per lui e si rifugiava tra le braccia calde e accoglienti di Adrien.

L'estate, quando si sdraiavano sul parquet, sotto la finestra per riscaldarsi sotto i raggi caldi del sole. Le dita intrecciate, mentre facevano progetti per le vacanze.

Nonostante le loro profonde diversità, erano sempre riusciti a capirsi in un modo in cui gli altri non potevano.

In un modo in cui nessun altro avrebbe mai potuto.

La maledizione era arrivata dopo, ma era stata determinante per l'evoluzione del loro rapporto.

Adesso c'era anche questo loro segreto ad unirli.

Da una forte amicizia, il loro legame era mutato in qualcosa di più. Si era fatto più forte.

Si capivano perfettamente ed erano l'uno il supporto dell'altro, e lo sarebbero stati per sempre.

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rei-the-head-shaker · 3 years

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[Miraculous Ladybug] Fanfic - Ain't it hard keeping it so hardcore?

Written for @/lukadrien-june 2020

Day 3. My hero

Rating: General Audiences

Characters: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Luka Couffaine, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug

Relationships: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Luka Couffaine

Tags: Lukadrien June 2020, Lukadrien June, Inspired by Music, Inspired by Shallow, Songfic, Song: Shallow (Bradley Cooper & Lady Gaga)

Short Chapter Excerpt:

"Isn't it tiring?"

Chat Noir turned to observe him, with a curious look.

"Isn't it tiring to pretend that nothing can touch you? Joke about everything that happens? Pretend to be invulnerable? We are a team, Chat Noir! You don't have to carry the weight of all this alone. Showing your emotions, your fear, will not diminish the respect we feel towards you. You don't have to keep everything inside, you can trust us!"

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zekroudon · 4 years

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The Song of our Hearts (Lukadrien June 2020)

@lukadrien-june

Day 24: Beautiful Mess

Adrien has nightmares but Luka is there for him. As usual, you can read it on Ao3 here.

Slowly waking up after a good night of sleep with my boyfriend, I squeeze him in my arms and as I lean down to kiss him on his head, my face meets a warm soft pillow instead. Blinking my eyes open, I don’t see his golden locks nor the rest of him. The blankets are rolled to the bottom of the mattress. The kwamis’ bed is empty, which means that they both must be with him. I’m not entirely surprised since he used to wake up so early for photoshoots and other useless stuff his father had him do besides everything. Old habits are hard to break, just as it’s hard not to fearfully look to the sky when you hear people fighting or your instincts telling you to run away from loud crashes and screams. My stomach would not knot in worry if it were not for his recurring nightmares.

Paris may be free from Hawkmoth, just like Adrien should be free from his father’s grasp, but nothing is ever that simple. Even if the man is in jail, Adrien still has to deal with his trauma and past abuse from both sides of his life. He’s seen some horrible things as Chat Noir and even died too many times for my liking, even though he had to do it to save the day. Marinette told me he tried 25,913 times as the snake before giving up… Now knowing it was his father all along... If only he could see how amazingly strong he is...

A soft sugary perfume enters my nostrils as I enter the kitchen to see only Juleka and Rose cooking, Adrien nowhere to be seen. Both are in pyjamas with aprons. Juleka’s dark purple contrasts Rose’s light pink apron and pyjamas just like everything they wear. The girls spot me looking confused.

“He’s on deck, I think he had nightmares again…” Juleka says.

“Yeah, he tried hiding it with his model smile, but looking at pictures of his modeling with Marinette for so long, we can see the difference…” Rose adds sadly.

“I’ll go check up on him, thanks.”

Wasting no time, I walk up the steps to the deck, but the moment faint sobs reach my ears, instinct takes control and I rush to their source: a mop of messy blond hair with blotchy green eyes. He looks up to me, with tear streaks staining his cheeks. He looks so small, I’m afraid to accidentally crush him with a single wrong move. I carefully cradle him in my arms and I lay his head on my shoulder.

“I’m sorry that you have to see me like this… I should be stronger and it shouldn’t affect me that much… It was just a nightmare…” he mumbles between sobs.

“No, Adrien, let it out. What you’ve been taught to do, keep it all inside, it only hurts you. I’m here for you if you need me…”

“I know, but I’m Chat Noir, I have to be strong…”

I take him by the shoulders and gently make him look me in the eyes.

“Adrien, strength has nothing to do with hiding your feelings. That’s toxic and hurtful. Strength is accepting them and asking for help when you need it. Even if it’s not me, Marinette, Nino, or any of our friends, so many people that are there to help you… You’re so strong Adrien, never doubt it. So many would have chosen the easy option and helped their parents even if what they did is wrong, but not you. You stood up to your father, defeated him with Ladybug, even though it would shatter your entire world. You’ve seen so many atrocities as Chat Noir or as the wielder of the snake, anyone would have trauma about it…”

Tears fill his eyes once again, but a small smile graces his lips, a ray of sunshine in the storm.

“I’m such a mess… but thank you, I’ll try to not forget…”

“You’re my beautiful mess and I’ll always remind you.” I reply as I hug him tightly.

The morning sun pierces through the clouds, it’s light spreading everywhere, chasing the grey of earlier. His shoulders relax as I soothingly caress them. Just like we say, il y a toujours du soleil après la pluie. Adrien will get to shine again, I’m certain of it, and I’ll be there with him every step of the way.

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