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bleumyth · 5 months
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⠀𖥻 ADRIEN fr. MIRACULOUS
⠀⠀TWITTER LAYOUT ꈍᴗꈍ
𔘓 requested .ᐟ
٬٬ 1 icon + 1 header.
٬٬ like ﹠ reblog if you save or use.
٬٬ please don't claim it as yours.
٬٬ credits to @kaiahadxs on twitter.
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anastcie · 6 months
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' ♡ ¡ ㅤㅤyeonjun × cat noir lockscreen's
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⁺ . ਏਓ ⬪˙ㅤlike/reblog.ㅤ๑ㅤ
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sandradoodles · 2 years
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Part seven, in which I got to draw so many more stupid expressions. (I love it.)
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A note here that I might have included six posts ago if I had thought anyone was ever going to read this: Confessions is set POST S4 and will address events that happened in the finale, starting in part 9. Beware spoilers if you need to!
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sbrinapacks · 4 months
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HII could i pls get sabrina x marinette from miraculous ladybug 🩷🩷
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projetomiraculous · 7 months
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— icons por @ephemic ✦ artes miraculosas por @danismilek ✦
Use os icons de PM Day para comemorar o aniversário conosco!
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sakuramorango · 2 years
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iolite-moodboards · 9 months
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How about a moodboard for your favorite chat noir picture? You know the one
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@seraph-draws-stuff
My favorite guy
This picture has stuck with me for like 4 years
runner up |
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🐈‍⬛ → 「それはゴロゴロしてませんか?」
Free to use with credit!
PSD by @akiemuletter
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wisteriasymphony · 2 months
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claudrien breakup is legitimately so funny to me cause like.
adrien deals with it by splaying himself out on a fainting couch like he's in an Austen Novel, holding a bottle of Prosecco by the neck, and wistfully monolouging:
"Was love ever real, Plagg? Or is it merely an illusion of hearts, meant to shield us from the bitter cold of our life's solitude~? Alas! Even if such were the case, I shall let myself fall into it regardless, for all of man's existence has been to fight and succumb to our vices..."
But Claudia's like "yeah fuck mourning this breakup i'm asking my boss for more hours and getting on that GRIND."
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vivzgrr · 10 months
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mlb layout :3
🐇 🎀 🩰
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ggomos-maribat · 1 month
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Soul-Stitching: The Heir and the Guardian
Masterlist
Chapter 2: the innocent and the guilty | AO3
CW: Mentions of trauma, childhood trauma, and bullying
This is in no way an accurate depiction of a real court trial!! My inspiration comes from k-dramas, Ace Attorney, Danganronpa and Legally Blonde!! Similarities to real-life cases a purely coincidental!! Thank you!!
It is often noticed by any visitor of Paris that the city has changed in the few years of war with a magical terrorist. The sullen mood is palpable, even more so as citizens begin to file into the Court of Cassation. The fight with Hawkmoth has concluded since one year ago already, yet the topic is rarely brought up, only made known through hushed whispers. At least, that is what Clark discovers after spending a casual day in the city. 
He adjusts his glasses whilst looking up at the graying pillars of the building. It's an important case to cover, both as a reporter and a member of the Justice League—easily two birds with one stone. Clark is no Bruce Wayne but he can be a detective of his own. That's what a journalist is already, anyways. And judging by the flock of Parisians entering, it seems that this trial is important to them. He sees faces of unspoken trauma, some out for a sort of vengeance, some quietly remembering what it was like during the reign of akumas. When he finally takes his seat inside the grandiose courtroom, there is nothing but an air of somberness. 
The layout is as per usual: the judge high up, front and center; a witness stand beside him; a jury off to the side; and two tables on opposite sides for defense and prosecution. The things most different are the bulky cameras standing at the edge of the room, manned by the local reporters to document the entire thing. The important people have not arrived, however, and in the meantime, Clark decides to scribble on a small notebook. 
The facts of the case are baffling, persuading Clark that he has to see the trial himself. To make a sound judgment, he doesn't need only evidence but the people's opinion as well. 
A sharp hush washes over the courtroom as the double doors at the front open up. The judge, a sharp-nosed old man, heads the parade, followed by the prosecution and the defendant escorted by police and the bailiff. The accused walks with conserved grace although her hands are bound in thick handcuffs. The prison uniform falls loosely around her thin frame as she looks around curiously. 
“Monsieur Blanchard.” The judge pinches the bridge of his nose. “Where is our defendant's lawyer?” 
“It seems that Kingston has backed out of this one, Your Honor,” Blanchard replies, not hiding a snicker in his tone. 
“Then who—” 
“Wait, wait, I'm here!” The doors from the back fly open, turning many heads. In runs not the pot-bellied Kingston, but instead a young man fixing his tie with one hand and carrying a bulky briefcase in the other. 
“I'm here. Sorry I'm late.” The man smiles sheepishly, as if he had just been tardy for a class. But his grin is unfairly charming, shining brightly like the sun. 
“A—Adrien Agreste?” The judge does a double take. “You are the defense attorney?” 
“Yes sir.” Adrien’s grin widens. He proudly shows off the badge clipped to his suit, and a license that Clark is certain is fake. “It's my first ever case but I hope I do well.” 
Murmurs go over the crowd. 
Even the defendant herself looks genuinely surprised at his presence. 
Clark doesn't know if the judge is an idiot, or just doesn't want to prolong the trial any further, but the old man simply accepts Adrien's position as the defense representative. Meanwhile, Adrien is still beaming—not even in the confident manner like in the belief that his win is guaranteed. His expression is quite innocent, like he doesn't quite grasp how heavy the situation is. 
“We will begin now.” The judge swings his gavel. “Respectable citizens of Paris, we are gathered here today to hear the case of Mlle. Marinette Dupain-Cheng, who is on trial for terrorizing the city for six long years as the supervillain Hawkmoth. The prosecution may now give its opening statement.” 
“Thank you, Your Honor,” Blanchard clears his throat. “On the eighteenth of June there was a series of calls coming from Rue Lepic, reporting suspicious behavior from an apartment complex. Specifically, bright beams of ‘magical’ light, multiple loud noises, and white butterflies coming out of a window. This suspicious person was found to be Mlle. Dupain-Cheng, an occupant of the unit in the fifth floor, however upon the inquiry of the police she was uncooperative. After multiple complaints, a search warrant was ordered and police found multiple pieces of evidence in Mlle. Dupain-Cheng's apartment.” 
“If you direct your attention to the screen here . . .” Blanchard motioned with his hand. “We found several blueprints depicting ‘an underground butterfly lair’, a list of akumatized civilians, and detailed plans to obtain Ladybug and Chat Noir's miraculi. Ladies and gentlemen, I don't think much explanation is needed; the defendant is undoubtedly the villain Hawkmoth!” 
An uproar reverberates in the courtroom which the judge silences again. 
“That does seem conclusive.” The judge nods. “Does the defense have anything to say?” 
“Yes.” Adrien takes the floor, holding up a piece of paper and putting one hand on his hip. “I think we're missing one big point here.” He points at the TV screen, which switches to a masked photo of Hawkmoth. “This is Hawkmoth! He's a grown man and no way a young woman, much less my client. You say that you found evidence in my client's apartment, which could just be circumstantial evidence. The butterflies? My client might be an entomologist.” 
“I must object, Monsieur Agreste, but these are baseless arguments.” Blanchard raises an eyebrow. “We all know that the miraculi grant a ‘glamor’, a magical protection that makes holders unidentifiable with the mask on. This has been explained by Ladybug and Chat Noir a few times, and we have also witnessed its concealing power when their ally holders were revealed by Miracle Queen.” 
The mustached prosecutor huffs. “And as far as I have gathered, the defendant does not dabble in entomology. Rather, she's had a keen interest in fashion designing.” 
“As seen in the revealed holders’ profiles, the glamor does hide their identities but it does not change, in any way, their build, gender, and age,” Adrien argues. 
“Even so, we cannot be certain that the defendant is not behind the terrorist's mask. The magic must work in ways we do not understand; Mlle. Dupain-Cheng must have manipulated her appearance to a greater degree. The other documents—the blueprints and plans, are the supporting pieces of evidence.” 
“That's another point I want to make,” Adrien begins, “There is limited information about the miraculi that is publicly known. We're going off by statements Ladybug and Chat Noir have made previously, but you cannot convict anyone of being Hawkmoth without their presence right here, since only they can give the confirmation about who's the villain and who's not.” 
The crowd stirs at the mention of the two heroes, which Blanchard seemingly notes. “Unfortunately, those two have gone missing in action ever since Hawkmoth ceased attacks one year ago, effectively denying the people of Paris a formal declaration of the end of the battle as well as the identity of the villain. Ergo, we truly do not know if they've defeated him, if he was rightfully punished, or if he had only retreated into the shadows without the heroes ever finding his real identity.” He scoffs. “But today, we have a suspect and clear evidence right in front of us. Why must we wait for these ‘heroes’ before we act?” 
Half of the people make sounds of agreement, while others direct their annoyance at the defense attorney. For the umpteenth time, the judge brings down his gavel. 
“Yes,” the judge sighs, “Monsieur Agreste, we have tried coordinating with the mayor to contact Ladybug and Chat Noir for this case, however there is no sign of them. Our concern in this case is the defendant's identity regardless of whether the heroes would deem her guilty.” 
“But—” 
“If you have a way to bring the heroes to the witness stand, I will be happy to postpone this trial.” 
Adrien pouts and shakes his head, clearly unequipped with such a method. 
“The prosecution will now present further arguments.” 
“Very well, Your Honor.” Blanchard sweeps his gaze towards the other table. “I would like to call the defendant, Mlle. Dupain-Cheng, to the witness stand.” 
Everyone watches the petite girl as she is guided to the stand beside the judge and swear the oath. Unlike the majority in the position of an accused, she doesn't wear a gloomy face, or worry, or fear. Marinette's expression is just . . . unfazed. Almost cheery, even. In addition to that, she's eerily calm—no nervous ticks or excessive babbling. 
“Mlle. Dupain-Cheng.” An air of exasperation surrounds Blanchard when he stands in front of the defendant, as if he has gone through this a thousand times. “Will you be cooperative in answering my few questions for you?” 
She gives a small smile. A smile. “Yes, of course. I'll try my best.” 
“Right . . .” Blanchard reads off a piece of paper. “First, regarding Monsieur Agreste's statement. Have you been practicing entomology recently?” 
Her eyebrows furrow. “No, not really. I've just been designing.” 
“In that case, how would you explain the butterflies witnessed by your neighbors and found in your apartment?” 
“I've been keeping them there.” 
“For what purpose?” 
“I can't tell you.” 
Blanchard doesn't say anything, as a way of telling everyone: ‘see how difficult it is to get through her?’ He switches to another topic. “How do you explain the blueprints and akuma plans found in your apartment? They tie you directly to Hawkmoth.” 
“Yes, they're incriminating, aren't they?” Marinette chirps. “But you should understand that I can't tell you the reasons. They're just there.” 
“Are you Hawkmoth?” 
“No, of course not.” 
“Do you have anything to say to at least prove you're not? Evidence?” 
She thinks for a moment. “Something tangible? No, nothing I can show you.” 
“Do you have companions in your apartment who may have planted those papers?” 
“No, I live alone.” 
Blanchard turns to the judge. “As you can see, the defendant denies the accusation, but ambiguously. Since she doesn't provide a clear alibi, we can only rely on the current evidence which points to her guilt.” 
Marinette is quickly ushered away from the witness stand and Adrien is given his turn to speak again. 
“It is reasonable for my client to deny those accusations . . . because masquerading as a villain isn't her at all. Let me tell you that all of Marinette's friends and family will vouch for her kindness; in both le collège and le lycèe, she was an excellent student academically, and a dedicated volunteer in her extracurriculars. Not to mention, she regularly sells her creations for charity. If you look at her school records, her worst offenses are just tardies; she did have a case of theft which, under the proper investigation, you would find she was framed for and one instance of expulsion that was retracted. Nonetheless, this girl couldn't have been an emotional terrorist in any way.” Adrien takes a deep breath after his spiel. 
“There are other concerning points in her behavior. Several of her former classmates as well as her parents, have recounted Mlle. Dupain-Cheng disappearing at random times, which always coincided with the instances of akuma attacks,” Blanchard rebuts. 
“My client becomes anxious during akuma attacks. It's just a coincidence.” 
“Unfortunately, the defendant has been seen interacting with suspicious individuals as well.” Blanchard clasps his hands behind his back. “Your Honor, may I call another witness to the stand?” 
With the judge's permission, a civilian is called into the stand: a woman just about the defense's age, wearing a pencil skirt with her long sleek hair cascading down her back. Clark swears he hears Adrien mumble ‘ew, hell no’ using his superhuman hearing. 
“This is Mlle. Lila Bianca Rossi,” Blanchard introduces, “Former classmate and acquaintance to Mlle. Dupain-Cheng. She has some . . . notable observations about the defendant.” 
Now Clark knows he hadn't imagined Adrien's comment. The defense attorney has his jaw clenched tightly, with no concealed disdain for the witness. But Marinette's expression doesn't mirror his; she only has her head tilted in confusion. With a hint of amusement perhaps. 
“Mlle. Rossi, please enlighten us with the defendant's apparent change in behavior during collège and lycèe,” Blanchard requests. 
“I regret standing here to testify against my classmate.” Rossi throws a look of pity at Marinette, folding one hand on top of the other. “But she had this . . . this shift in attitude all of a sudden. I was a transfer student in our school, Francois Dupont. From the way our classmates looked up to Marinette, I can tell that she's the consistent role model. But then—no one knows why—but she suddenly became distant and irritable. She even verbally harassed some of us even if we didn't do anything to her.” 
“Is there anything about her that leads you to believe that she is Hawkmoth?” 
“I saw something, a couple of times, in the park near her family's bakery.” The witness frowns. “There's a strange car that passed by a bench she was sitting on and . . . it looked like she was talking to someone inside. It didn't look like any of our classmates’ cars, and they looked pretty secretive about it.” 
“Do you remember anything about these people who talked to the defendant?” 
Rossi taps her lips. “I'm sorry, monsieur, I don't remember very clearly. The first instance was a man . . . I think, and after that it was a middle-aged woman. I do remember the woman wearing glasses and this bird-shaped pin on her chest. It stood out against her blue jacket.” She fiddles with her thumbs. “At—at first, I didn't think much of it and I didn't want to pry into Marinette's business, but now that I think about it, it was very suspicious.” 
“Does this mean, Mlle. Rossi, that you speculate that woman to be Mayura?” 
“I—I can't say for sure, but if you ask me, that seems to be the most likely explanation.” 
Blanchard nods understandingly as more murmurs litter around from the audience. “For the information of everyone here, by the way, I have questioned the defendant about this matter prior to the trial. Like earlier, she denies everything the witness recounted.” 
He faces Adrien. “Even if it is ‘unlikely’ for someone like the defendant to become a villain, we should acknowledge that people can have ill intentions despite a saintly image. Moreover, even if Mlle. Dupain-Cheng is not Hawkmoth as you claim, it is an undeniable fact that she is associated with him.” 
Adrien heaves out a long sigh, stepping beside Blanchard in front of Rossi. “Monsieur Prosecutor, may I interrogate your witness?” 
Blanchard nods. “Be my guest. As long as she consents.” 
“Mlle. Rossi.” Adrien's tone drips with his strange dislike for the woman. “I don't even know how you ended up as a witness here and to be honest your crimes need a separate trial of their own—” 
This earns indignant gasps from the audience. 
“—but for now, let's dissect your testimony. You said you witnessed my client here speaking with suspicious people. When exactly was this?” 
“Lycèe. Seconde,” Rossi coolly replies. 
“Do you remember the appearance of the car that approached my client?” 
“It was black . . . fancy with tinted windows.” 
“A Bugatti, would you say?” 
“Yes, yes a Bugatti. I remember it was that kind of car.” 
A tight smile graces the lawyer's face. “What made the encounter you witnessed suspicious?” 
“Before the car came, Marinette kept looking around as if she didn't want anyone to see. I never heard what they were talking about, but it seemed pretty serious. They were always whispering and when the car left, Marinette pretended as if nothing happened and went straight to her house.” Rossi shifts around a little. 
“Is this your only basis for treating it as something suspicious?” 
“Well—” 
“Does that mean, Mlle. Rossi, that any two people conversing secretly are already planning magical terrorist attacks?” 
“I—I just thought it fits Marinette's identity as Hawkmoth!” Rossi defends. 
“It fits conveniently with that explanation, but it also fits with my explanation.” Adrien shrugs. “During this time, seconde—we were fifteen—my father, the designer Gabriel Agreste, started secretly commissioning the defendant here as a design collaborator for his brand. My father wanted to keep it under wraps because it's the only way to make her agree. Unfortunately, they can only discuss the details in person and through Father's assistant, Nathalie, because Mlle. Dupain-Cheng's email has been repeatedly hacked by her harassers and competition. They were particularly fond of taking the Bugatti around the city even if it was so conspicuous. If you request it, Your Honor, I can definitely retrieve the documents of that same agreement right now.” 
Clark notices that Adrien throws a pointed look at Rossi when he utters ‘harassers’. 
The judge hums. “We will cross check this as evidence later.” 
“Of course.” Adrien nods. “Now that we've established that Mlle. Rossi had just misunderstood the situation, I think she's now pretty useless as a witness. What do you have to say, Monsieur Prosecutor?” 
The judge quietly relays his disapproval at Adrien for being rude to the witness, but motions at Blanchard to speak. 
“I believe I've yet to present the most incriminating evidence.” The look in Blanchard's eyes is menacing. “This morning, we did one final search inside the defendant's apartment. And we found this.” 
The screen flashes to show a familiar purple brooch: two pairs of wings emerging from a shiny jewel. It draws out the loudest reaction from the audience yet. 
Adrien gawks and turns to his client, who shrugs and shakes her head. 
“Ladies and gentlemen, the Butterfly miraculous. The very magical artifact Hawkmoth used to control Paris with fear. We have found this in Mlle. Dupain-Cheng's bedroom and it has her fingerprints on it as well.” 
“How certain are you that it's the real thing?” Adrien questions, rubbing his head. 
“It is unusable at the moment. If you look closely, there is a crack at the bottom, which must be why it is deactivated,” Blanchard says, “We are in the process of reaching out to a magic user who can verify its properties.” 
“You have used the evidence and my client's past behavior as bases for her guilt, but I have a question for the prosecution.” The defense lawyer looks agitated now, as if the brooch is one thing he hasn't accounted for. “What could be my client's motive for terrorizing Paris? Why did she stop?” 
“As you saw earlier, the defendant can be quite uncooperative, so it's difficult to deduce a motive or an explanation for the disappearance for now. If you are so convinced that Mlle. Dupain-Cheng is not Hawkmoth, do you have another candidate for someone who might be?” 
Adrien shares a look with Marinette. “Um . . . er—no . . .” 
“Though I cannot present what her motive might be, I have a clue in the reasons behind Mlle. Dupain-Cheng's actions. Her resortion to villainy may be a product of repressed childhood trauma.” 
Adrien visibly stiffens and pales. 
“I have done my own investigation and found that Sabine Cheng and Tom Dupain are not the defendant's biological parents,” Blanchard declares. “She was brought into the foster system at the age of eight, and then adopted at nine. According to her former psychologist, she does not have any memories prior to her relocation to Paris, which may be from a traumatic experience. It is not impossible, then, that she may have psychological . . . tendencies, prompting her manipulation of others’ emotions through the Butterfly miraculous.” 
“That's not—” 
“Definitive? I agree, but the chance is not zero.” 
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Clark is stunned down to his core. The judge and the jury were unswayed by the defense's counter arguments—they had just declared Marinette guilty, and the length of her sentence is currently in the talks. He has watched the entire trial to gain clarity on the case, but he’s becoming more perplexed by the situation. Marinette Dupain-Cheng's behavior is already strange in itself, but so is Adrien's. It seems that he has purposely withheld information—he doesn't even try to argue with Blanchard's closing statements or fight for a lighter punishment. 
He adjusts his tie. He still can't wrap his head around a single girl terrorizing Paris for six years, but the evidence is pretty solid. And said girl doesn't even mind being thrown into prison at all. 
He even catches the conversation after the verdict was announced: Adrien apologizes to her, but she merely pats his back, smiles, and tells him that she's off to a long vacation. She says it so casually, that Clark doesn't believe it's a crazy woman speaking. 
Clark stands up to approach Blanchard and get a more detailed statement, but he suddenly stops in his tracks. 
He hears them before the doors burst open. Oh no. 
“We'll take her from here.” Batman strides into the courtroom, flanked by Wonder Woman, the Flash, Zatanna, and Green Arrow at his sides. 
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Fun Fact! Instead of Marinette, it was actually Adrien who started to dabble in entomology after Hawkmoth's defeat Taglist: @noisydreamlandkoala
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taldigi · 7 months
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were there any pre canon concepts for adrien's/felix's room? i hate the canon one so much the layout confuses me
Afraid not. I think the closest we have is the information that Felix/ Adrian's family owned a hotel (this is before he was made into the villain's son.) A lot of early and even current ladybug is pretty focused around Marinette. Nathan-Felix-Adrien as a character is shockingly inconsequential to the narrative as a whole. (Which is probably why he was so easily edited throughout development whereas Marinette stayed pretty consistent.... And is also apparently still the case from what I've heard of the recent season.)
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You can actually really see a lot of the inspiration that it transferred to the agreste mansion... But it also lost a lot of style and flair. Richard had a lot of art deco inspiration in the buildings associated with his character. And you can kind of see that in the hotel piece here. It's all connected, at least I believe it is.
It makes sense that the current one is frustrating. It's a mix between " oh this is what a fabulously wealthy teen boy would like" being full of video games and literal arcade machines, but still having like no personality? Like it's big. Because Adrian is rich. And it's like... Largely undecorated because Gabriel is like a minimalist or whatever... Except for all of the stuff that Adrian has because he's rich. And that's literally the end of it.
Edit: If I were to fathom a... A room that does line up with that hotel era then I would do something like this, except with more whites and golds rather than blue... Or just tailor it to however the cat's relationship to his father is.
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gale-gentlepenguin · 2 years
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ML Reboot: Miraculous: Heroes of Miracles: Alya Césaire
-Out of all the people in the reboot, I would say Alya gets the least amount of changes in the reboot. But there are still some changes
-Alya's Ladyblog is developing and isnt up and running until Season 2. But before that she does study and take notes on Ladybug. Interested on getting more information on the heroine.
-In her old school, Alya was in a group of friends, but as time went on the group discouraged Alya's hobbies, her cultural knowledge and investigative nature, calling them weird and off putting. So Alya would hide what she liked with her friends. Eventually her mother got a new job, and the family moved to Paris. Her old friends told her to enjoy the city, but that with her moving there was no point keeping in touch.
-Alya realized her old friends were suppressive and she promised to be more true to herself going forward. But this would really be tested in origins, where she gets swept up in Chloé's pace. It wasnt until Chloé called Marinette "A girl with weird hobbies" that made Alya realize she was falling into the same traps as she did in the past.
-Alya and Marinette did become good friends. Marinette was amazed at Alya's self esteem and confidence. Alya admired Marinette's determination and creativity. Both of them often would encourage the other.
-Marinette was the one that encouraged Alya to start the Hero blog. Which Alya starts working on, and Marinette helped with making the layout for the blog (colors, patterns, and even how it was set up)
-Alya helped model marinette's designs. And encouraged her to enter the fashion contest Gabriel agreste Advertised.
-Alya and Marinette both happen to love super hero movies, and horror movies.
-Alya and Marinette would hang out often and normally drag the other into whatever plans they had.
-In the first season. Alya is more of Chloé's rival as she is the one that Stands up to Chloé publicly. Something that would normally be a social death sentence.
-Alya becomes Class rep after winning the election and Marinette as her second.
-Alya has a habit of jumping the gun, but as the season develops she does learn about subtly and patience.
-She is still the first hero picked outside of Ladybug and Chat noir.
-Adrien and Alya strike up a friendship over their love of heroes, and they drag Marinette to the Majestia movies (majestia is just a movie character in this world)
-Alya does develop a crush on Nino, but it is a slowburn and they end up getting together Officially in season 2.
-Alya was the one to deduce that Agent Volpina was Lila Rossi.
-Alya helped Adrien and Felix investigate Gabriel, which lead to the discovery of his connection to the secret society of elites. Better known as "Masqué"
-In Season 5, Alya gets an Internship working for Nadja.
Funfacts:
-Alya is technically the second known fox user in the series, the first is Marianne
-Alya's Father doesnt work in the zoo, he is an animal doctor, and happens to specialize in wild cats.
-Alya is still the middle child. And has picked up how to fight from her older sister. Making her very capable without a miraculous.
-Alya is the second fastest girl in the class, the first is Alix. (Unless Marinette is running away embarrassed)
-Alya wore contacts in the past, but refuses to wear them now, as it was one of the things she did to fit in, along with Straightening her hair.
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beetlebugdash · 9 months
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Miraculous awakening thoughts and live reaction! (Major spoilers!)
- holy crap we made it to a movie
- I'm so excited
- Remember back in season 2 (I think) that a live action movie was coming
- Good times
- Anyways this
- Netflix presents tears
- No magic
- JUMPS SCARE
- we've been known thanks for explaining
- Dark butterflies and angry? Wanna see the counterpart
- LADYBUG AND CAT NOIR
- stronger than death?
- THE CLASSIC MOVIE MUSIC
- PARIS!!??!)
- classic movie intro is classic
- PHOTOGRAPHER AND NEWSPERSON
- CROSSWINDS
- the road????
- Marionette wears a watch?
- I love her dad
- UNICORNBCAKES
- 10/10 diversity
- Daddy??? Ok Chloe
- Listen to my chest???? Idk what u mean
- YOU JUST GOTTA BELIEVE!!!!
- Christina that isn't your singing voice
- CHRISTINA HAS A GOOD VOICE
- love the painter's design
- It dosent sound like her
- DOG
- THE TEA SCENE FORM THE PV
- Lotta unique background character designs
- WHERE DID U GET THE BIKE
- iconic locations beauty
- THE SKETCHBOOK!
- ALSO ANIMATION IS GORGEOUS
- other friends???
- I wanna know
- Gabriel designs, you'll soon hate him
- Polka dot dress before ladybug
- Ooo sparkles
- ITS A FLOATING SKETCHBOOK
- fireworks ooooooo
- "Here's some perfume”
- YOU SPIN ME ROUND
- NATALIE And Gabriel
- TODD VOICE YAY
- Love that persons hair
- I thought Gabriel is never in public?¿
- Chloe's voice sounds odd?
- BWAHAHAHHAHA
- oh it's Gabriel agreste sweater
- A+ to alya
- "EAT BREAD WITH BUTTER"
- FINALLY GLASSES FLARE
- MEANT TO BE?
- recorder
- GYMNASTICS AU COME TRUE
- TRANSITION TO EMILIE
- ugh she looks so pretty
- Odd
- LUKA AND JULEKA
- Rude ugh
- Oh i hate Chloe
- AHAHAHA
- At least we know school layout kinda
- Little bit of luck? Yea here allergies
- Alegies or dust WE NEED TO KNOW
- IT THE SEASON 1 FINALE ALL OVER AGAIN
- CAT BOOK
- theyre trying to make everyone fall for Adrien
- ukulele music?
- NINO YEAAAA
- oooo amusement park
- Depressing Adrien
- Natalie I love
- I HATE GABRIEL
- i smell a sad song
- LONG HAIRED GABRIEL IS REAL????
- long entry hallways
- Wow Gabriel has very pretty nails
- HE HAS A WATCH TOO?
- EMILIE LORE?
- oh she was a performer omg
- HAPPY BIRTHDAY?????
- ooooooooooo
- nooroo????
- WOAH
- master fu knows whazzup
- This movie is going really fast an lots of jumps
- Oh plagg and tikki fight????
- Marinella????
- HIT BY A CAR?
- SCREAMING EXCHANGE
- GASP
- 10/10 BREAKS
- uh crazy man bye
- MASTER FU WHAT THE
- creepy hall? Sure!
- Poor Chloe
- Sabrina is a wingman OOO
- random window opening? Sure!
- CAT
- MIRACULOUS
- failed proposal?
- oh no first akuma attack
- WOA CREEPY
- well evil spirits
- Oooo a ladybug
- ooooooo
- “Who saves a life saves the world”
- IT'S LIKE THE ORIGINAL ANIMATION
- TIKKI!
- “GIRLS CAN WEAR PANTS” YES
- can you say kwami
- Tiny genie sure
- “I WET THE BED”
- REDEMPTION FOR THE CHRISTMAS EPISODE CAUSE TIKKI ONLY HAD 1 LINE
- THE THEME SONG? ¿
- "I'll hide in a tree"
- RAPPING TIKKI?
- BWAHAHAHA
- CONTINUITY!
- Aw marinette has doubts
- "Im out of patience"
- that poor security guard
- WHERE IS QUASIMODO WHEN U NEED HIM
- "first a song now a yoyo what's next a tea set???"
- CRASH
- oh hi cat noir
- bonjour
- "Do I know u?"
- A WATERMELON
- CAT NOURS SIDEKICK LOL
- omg cat noir will always me my fav
- CAT PUNS!!?!
- oh no cat noir
- RUUUUUUNNNNNNN
- "Not on the first date!"
- Omg I love him
- "Is that a watermelon"
- CANONBALL!
- SHERO
- wet haired cat noir
- 👍
- BON APPETITEEEEEE
- little Adrien lol
- cat noir outta breath lol
- 2-0 gargoyle
- GO FETCH PUPPY
- KITTY
- MIRACULOUS POWER
- "Thank goodness marinette is at home" lol
- oH NO NOT THE TAIL
- WO
- zag news LOL
- DON'T BE BEMUSED IT'S JUST THE NEWS
- THE MUSIC AHAHGAHAHAHHA
- oh no loose akuma
- master FU
- Miraculous: tales of watermelon and insane
- coooooooool
- Hawkwho?
- THE WINK
- TOGETHER!
- failure is not your enemy, fears are
- New cat singing voice
- I like this voice (no offence Bryce)
- oh I love this song
- Bounce from the clouds
- HEARTS CLOUD
- and moon cloud
- Oh it's a swan cloud
- Transitions are horrid
- rosemary?
- SHOSHOCHEF
- stinks
- PLAGG
- ewwwww
- THE BURN
- Natalie hears PLAGG LOL
- And cat puns!
- Hey he has picture in his room!
- PTFAFS
- "she knows her stuff" *proceeds to screem*
- PUSS IN BOOTS
- mic drop marinette out
- can't get rid of it lol
- haHaHA
- poop
- ugh fear
- NATALIE HAS A HOME OTHER THAN THE AGEESTE MANSION
- nooroo ily
- “I have nothing to loose” ADRIEN??
- HAWKMOTH SONG
- BEST SONG
- BEAUTY ANIMATION
- Shakespeare hawkmoth
- SO EVIL
- IS THIS KEITH?????
- THEY HAVE KEITH SINGING BUT NOT CHRISTINE UGH
- THE MIME
- HAWKMOTH HAWKMOTH HAWKMOTH
- THE TOPHAT
- HIGH NOTE WOOO
- Butt kicking girl superhero WOO
- how did u get some of those
- stealing money????????
- BOOM
- Dr love nino
- Roses means desperate
- I LOVE HIS APRON
- oh I love marinettes dad
- Dr love more like Dr not
- why did u look at her sketches
- man duck Gabriel
- THE WHILHEM SCREEM
- oh no poor nino
- POOR SABRINA
- 0.0
- oooo chaos
- Ironically I just saw a magician today
- I think?
- LEMME RIDE THE HORSES
- anxiety ridden Marinette
- ITS THE SONG!
- eh it’s ok I guess?
- Animation still looks cool
- Tikki scare is scary
- TIKKI SPOTS ON
- TRANSFORMATION IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PUBLIC
- creepy baby balloon
- what is with ladybug and cats voices
- STRONGER TOGETHER
- boo you Chloe
- LONG YIME NO SPEAK
- THE GARBAGE
- POOR NINO
- nino confession goes out the window
- POOR CAT
- At least their adding sounds to the bell like come on it is annoying
- WHY ISNT THAT FAMILY RUNNING?
- POP
- HAWKMOTH FACE
- BYE BYE LITTLE BUTTERFLIES
- PARTNERS
- OH THE SONG
- CROSSOINT MAN
- BUBBLER!
- MIRACULOUS!
- GYMNASTICS!
- THE CARS
- ICE CREAM PATROL!!!!!
- ITS THE LOVE SONG
- whoops
- I LOVE LADYNOIR
- this is the ladynoir I’ve been missing from the show
- THE OFFICIAL ART!
- ADULTS ARE HAVING A CONVERSATION!
- glow=danger?
- broken heart
- UGH YOU FOOL
- love song love song love song love song
- “I wouldn’t get close to anyone after my mom died” “I got close to you” AAAAAAAAH
- WHERE DID THESE TEARS COME FROM?¿
- oh i love them
- NO DONT GO
- OW
- JUST AN EMPTY HEART
- PLAGG
- ADRIEN STANDING UP TO HIS DAD!
- Follow your heart AND THEIR THE SAME PERSON!
- ow
- SCREW YOU CHLOE
- aw
- She wears a tank top?
- “I dreamed of calling Paris home” uh you live in Paris?????
- Where did they get the ladybug and cat noir shots?
- IM NOT CRYING YOU ARE!
- ITS A CHILDRENS MOVIE WHY AM I CRYING
- YO HAWKMOTH
- creepy eepy
- JEREMY ZAG!
- yOOooOooo
- wow this got dark quick
- CAT NOOOOOOOO
- dude look outside
- selfie it truly is gen z
- GO PLAGG
- LADYBUG NO
- FINALLY
- no don’t do this now
- stronger together????
- oh no
- Another fall for the Eiffel Tower yet this feels different
- CAT
- LADYBUG GO SAVE HIM
- oh no oh no oh no
- OH NO
- THE MIRACULOUS
- OH NO
- YEAAAAAA CAT
- ow
- flashback
- OH NO HIS MASK
- MARICHAT FOR DA WIN
- FINALLY
- O MY GOD
- MY LITTLE BOY
- FLASHBACK
- LITTLE ADRIEN
- THE MIRACULOUS BOOK
- love over death
- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
- Marinette watching like 🧍‍♀️
- oooooo pretty music
- master fu where did u come from
- ITS THE CREEPY GUY!
- LADYBUG LADYBUG (and cat noir maybe)
- ok that’s different
- ITS LIKE THE FANTASMIC SCENE
- aaaawwww it’s nearly over
- THE BALL
- VOLKSWAGEN
- Sabrina’s just like “meh”
- REVEAL?
- SNOW HEART IN TREE
- YEAAAA
- IS HE CRYING
- HES SO HAPPY
- MUSIC KNOWS HOW BIG IT IS
- KISS KISS
- THEY DID THAT FOR THE FANS
- post credit sequal?
- SEQUAL??????
- AND THE PRE MOVIE SCENES
- Overall: harsh transitions, hate ladybugs voice, and a bit rushed, and I despised the ending was anticlimactic with ladybug, but overall for a miraculous movie was alright it has amazing animation
- They somehow made it cater for both the old and longtime fans and young and newbie fans good job (for the most part)
- I don’t have a rating since it’s a stand alone movie so I’m just gonna go cry in the corner until season 6 or more ladynoir
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Simplificator
I'm currently watching season 4 again and I just noticed something in Simplificator:
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Nice pose Adrien. It reminds me of something though... 😏
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I always had a feeling that this statue was important in the series.
As we know, the city of Paris we see in Miraculous isn't quite similar as the city of Paris we know irl, even though the layout is pretty much the same. Like the "Place du Châtelet" for instance:
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The "Fontaine du Palmier" and the "Théâtre du Châtelet" are still here, but the Agreste Mansion doesn't exist (The actual building located behind the fountain is an city building hosting "la Chambre des Notaires de Paris").
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The statue at the top of "la Fontaine du Palmier" is pretty similar to the one in Miraculous, but the Victory isn't holding rings like the statue in Miraculous but laurel wreaths.
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(I did a whole thread on Twitter about locations in Miraculous and their history, here's the part for "Place du Châtelet").
Why keep the fountain and statue but replace the laurel wreaths by twin rings? Maybe because the statue literally embodies Adrien holding the meaning of his existence.
👼 + ✨ + 💍
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(I know that's nothing new but the pose just hit me).
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Marinette "Valkyrie" Wayne
Masterlist Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 ao3 link (completed) Valkyrie’s suit
Pairing: Marijon
Rating: G
WC: 1.5k
Marinette drove her bike down to the Batcave. It was almost midnight, so the Bats were out patrolling.
It was Steph’s night off, and she had decided to keep Babs company while Babs ran the comms.
“I need a spar. Steph?” Marinette growled.
“Want to talk about it?” Steph asked cautiously, stepping into the ring.
“No. Let’s dance, Waffles.” Marinette flipped over the bar and squared off.
They sparred for twenty minutes, neither side gaining much upper hand.
Black Bat returned, saw the spar, and said, “Stop holding back. She can take it.”
Steph didn't look away from Marinette, dodging a flying kick. “I’m not!”
Marinette flipped over Steph’s shoulder and pinned her, making her tap out.
Cass took Steph’s place. “Why so angry?”
“I don’t want to talk,” snapped Marinette, squaring off again.
When the other Bats returned, Cass and Marinette were still sparring.
“Who taught you?” asked Dick, eyeing a very graceful layout executed by Marinette.
“Self-taught. Took various martial arts and gymnastics classes when I was younger.”
She landed a kick on Cass’s thigh. “I spar when I’m angry, and I don’t want to talk about it. None of you would get it, anyways.”
She ducked a punch and landed a light hit on Cass’s shoulder.
Dick jumped into the ring, curious.
Marinette deflected his first kick, then caught his ankle and yanked while jumping over a kick from Cass. A high scissor kick caught both their shoulders and sent them stumbling.
Jason entered when Marinette made the ‘come at me’ motion.
She ran straight at him, did a quick handstand on his shoulders, then wrapped her legs around him in a lock.
Damian and Bruce entered. Damian was easier to take down, as he preferred to fight with a katana. Bruce was fairly graceful for his large size, though Jason was still lighter on his feet for being so big.
She ran straight towards him as she did Jason, jumping again. Then she dropped between his legs and chopped at his knees, climbing to his shoulders from behind. The family clapped slowly and dramatically. Marinette bowed, huffing.
“Interesting. The bigger the challenge, the faster you took us down,” Bruce commented.
“I’ve had months of studying your styles and determining the quickest way to disarm you,” she shrugged.
“Feel better?” asked Steph.
“Somewhat.” Marinette wiped her face with a cool towel and chugged the water bottle Dick handed her.
“After Paris, I spend all my emotions on doing things–sparring when I’m angry, drawing when I’m happy, dancing when I’m sad…”
“What about Paris?”
“Oh, those four years when Hawkmoth emotionally terrorized us all?”
“That’s why I was in Paris those few months ago, trying to find evidence of Hawkmoth. Nothing came up, and no one talked about it,” said Bruce.
“Yeah, we don’t like talking about it, especially the akumas that eliminated most of us. Jason knows it’s unpleasant talking about your deaths, unless it’s for morbid humour."
“Was…the sparring about that?”
“Kind of. My friend, Adrien– his dad was Hawkmoth, so of course there had to be an investigation to see if he knew that. He didn’t– he was actually Chat Noir– but everyone still hates him because his dad is dead, so they can’t actively hate Gabriel. That’s what I’m mad about. Some classmates beat him up, and when he called me… well, I needed to beat something up.”
“Can we meet Adrien? Maybe we can help him with this investigation, and he can tell us about the situation.”
“I’ll talk to him. No promises,” she warned.
~~
“Chat Noir incoming,” Marinette said two nights later. A portal opened and Adrien Agreste stepped through.
“The Batcave is real?”
“Looking only, no touching,” reminded Marinette after she hugged him. He wandered around, observing all the tech and gadgetry, then the Bats emerged from the shadows.
Adrien yelped a little. “He’s real!”
She rolled her eyes and gently pushed him towards them. “Introduce yourself, Chaton.”
“Bonjour, I’m Adrien Agreste.”
“Batman. Marinette tells us you’re one of Paris’s heroes, the Cat?”
“Yes. I was Chat Noir from the beginning to the end of Hawkmoth, who turned out to be my father. I didn’t know until the very end.”
Cass nodded from behind his back, confirming his statement.
“So you’re not Chat Noir anymore?”
“No, I permanently retired, along with all the other temporary and permanent Team Miraculous members. Ladybug merged the Miraculous to stop my father.”
“What are the Miraculous?”
“Gems that were bound to tiny entities, called Kwami, which are the physical manifestation of a concept. Mine was the Miraculous of the Black Cat, a ring that housed Plagg, the Kwami of Destruction, Chaos and Bad Luck."
“How did merging the Miraculous stop Hawkmoth?”
“Ladybug dissolved the bindings of the kwami to the Miraculous, freeing the kwami and collecting their powers in one vessel. It was remote but all-encompassing, meaning it took Hawkmoth and Mayura’s powers away as well.”
“What was the vessel?”
Adrien shrugged. “She never said. The magic took a lot of Ladybug’s energy, and she was knocked out for two days after that. Then…otherstuffcameupandIneveraskedher.”
“How powerful are these Miraculous?”
“There are three layers of Miraculous in the Zodiac Miracle Box. The bottom layer housed the twelve kwami of the Chinese zodiac, the least powerful. The second layer held the Butterfly, Peacock, Turtle, Bee, and Fox Miraculous, and the top set was the Ladybug and Black Cat. What I know is that Plagg sank Atlantis, killed the dinosaurs, erupted Mount Vesuvius, and with Ladybug’s Kwami, started the Black Plague and created the Lazarus Pits, which can heal from the brink of death but cause temporary insanity and bloodlust…”
“We know what they do,” cut in Bruce, a little horrified at the destruction.
“But it’s not all bad,” Adrien hastened to reassure them. “Ladybug’s Kwami, of Creation, Order, and Good Luck, can neutralize the Lazarus Pits. She also created many different plants and flowers, worked with Joan of Arc and Hippolyta, Queen of the Amazons…”
“We know Hippolyta! Let’s call Diana!” one of the Bats interrupted.
“Wonder Woman?” Adrien’s eyes were big.
“Her mother is Hippolyta. Thank you for explaining this to us. Do you know how to contact Ladybug or know her identity?”
“No, she disappeared after Hawkmoth. Mari was close with her though, we’d both often stop by Mari’s balcony and chat. Do you know, Mari?”
“Ladybug told me she was retiring,” Marinette shook her head. “I’ll call her last number and see if she still uses it.”
Tim and Bruce started talking Adrien through the legal stuff while Marinette pulled out her phone and called her old, disconnected number.
“No response,” she said.
~~~
The JL wanted to know more about Paris and what happened, particularly Diana, Arthur, and Bruce. That much unknown power wasn’t good.
Flash, Hawkgirl, Martian Manhunter, Aquaman, Green Lantern #1 (John Stewart), Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman, all the Bats, Raven, Zatanna, Dr. Fate, Constantine, and Adrien gathered in the Batcave.
Adrien re-explained the situation. All twenty-three of them sat in silence.
Eventually, it was decided that the magic members would cast a spell leading them – hopefully – to Ladybug and/or the vessel.
Marinette’s eyes widened, then returned to normal as she focused very hard on deflecting the spell.
Constantine looked up. “Well, mates, looks like she either doesn’t want to be found or she’s dead. Pretty powerful magic blocking us, though. Be careful what you do when you find her, Batsy. I’d stay on her good side.”
“You’re on no one’s good side,” said Red Hood.
“Exactly.”
Everyone exchanged glances.
~
“So, who’s the newest addition to your cauldron, Batman?” Wonder Woman asked, easing the mood.
“Delphi is her code name; she works with Oracle. She may join us in the field soon, under a different code name.”
“I wish to spar with her, if she is willing.”
“I’d love to!” Marinette rose and joined Diana in the ring. The other members stood around, watching.
“Weapons?”
“I prefer hand-to-hand,” Marinette confessed.
“Very well.”
They began, Marinette dancing around Diana’s blows, darting in and out, always switching up her style. Then she landed a blow on Diana’s hip, hitting her lasso.
Marinette fainted.
~
She woke up a few minutes later with many curious faces over her.
“I’m fine!” she waved away their concern. “I just forgot about lunch, with the JL meeting and then the heat and excitement of sparring…I’ll just have one of Agent A’s lovely sandwiches and be fine.”
No one was convinced, but her vitals were okay, so she was released for lunch.
~
Marinette collapsed onto her bed, holding her side in pain. Just under her rib was a tattoo, currently glowing brightly hot. She opened a portal to the Himalayas and screamed, starting an avalanche. Luckily, there were no people or settlements in its path.
After a few minutes, the glowing subsided and she portalled to her room, clutching her lower left ribs. Kismet hopped onto her bed, snuggling into her.
Note to self: do not touch Diana’s lasso of truth.
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