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writer-rider-flirty-thirties · 1 year

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88. “Don’t panic but I think we might have accidentally gotten married…”

Funnily enough, I've done this one! It's called Last Night (Lukanette, lol) but here's another (I'll do... Ladynoir):

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Marinette squinted at the squiggly lines in the grimoire as she tried to decipher the text. None of it made sense. She looked back at Tikki. “And you say that this is necessary for the holders of the ladybug and black cat to do once they are both twenty one?”

Tikki nodded. “Absolutely.”

“Why haven’t we heard about this before? Like from Su-Han or Fu?”

Tikki’s eyes drifted across her ceiling. “Because there haven’t been many ladybug and black cat holders at the same time in the last few centuries so it wouldn’t be something either of them knew about!”

“But-”

“Trust me, Marinette! This is very important and needs to happen very soon!”

Marinette was still a bit uncertain. From what Tikki had described, this was some kind of rite of passage where the kwami would chant some kind of blessing? She wasn’t sure, but they’d chant something as she and Chat Noir held hands and it would not only serve whatever important purpose it needed to but would also bring the two closer as partners- which would hopefully help them defeat Shadow Moth.

Even with her doubts, Marinette trusted Tikki. They’d been together for nearly eight years and if she said it needed to be done…

“Okay, Tikki. I’ll talk to Chat and get everything set up.”

Tikki smiled brightly and zoomed around the room. “Amazing! I’ll tell the other kwami to get ready!”

As she disappeared into the miracle box, Marinette could only smile.

What’s the worst that could happen?

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“Now kiss!”

Ladybug’s head snapped towards Sass, the kwami that floated before the grimoire reciting the ancient words, and frowned. “Kiss?”

Sass nodded. “Yes. A kiss is required to seal the pact. It’s normal for these kinds of ceremonies.”

Still unsure but trusting the kwami, Ladybug nodded and turned to Chat. “Is that okay?”

Her partner was beaming ear to ear. “Of course. I’ve always wanted to lock lips with you and remember it, Bugaboo.”

The two pressed their lips together - Ladybug could acknowledge that it wasn’t too bad and that there was a spark that had her wanting to stay in the embrace a little longer - before pulling away.

As soon as they parted, the kwami burst into cheers and celebration.

“Congrats!”

“Congratulations!’

“This is amazing!”

“Can’t believe it took eight years!”

“I wonder when they’ll be little hatchlings?”

“They’ll probably come once they’re used to cohabitating!”

Ladybug’s head spun as the kwami continued to cheer and shout things that made no sense to her. It wasn’t until she turned and saw the look on Chat’s face that she realized something was going on.

“Chat? What’s wrong?”

The black cat hero cleared his throat a few times before meeting her eyes. “I think… Um, well, based on what they’re saying-”

“Just tell me. I have no idea what’s going on?”

Rubbing the back of his neck, Chat took a deep breath. “Don’t panic, but I think we might have accidentally just gotten married.”

Everything spun around Ladybug for a moment as the words registered in her head.

Married.

They were married?

How?

Why?

Who?

Then it clicked.

That sneaky little bug!

“Spots off!”

The transformation dropped and her kwami emerged from the earrings looking mighty guilty.

“Tikki…” Marinette began.

The kwami threw up her hands. “It was for your own good! You’ve been denying your feelings for Chat for ages and me and Plagg decided to do something about it!”

Marinette’s eyes bulged. “But marriage? Tricking us into some kind of kwami-ordained wedding? How- Come back here!” She shouted as Tikki zoomed away.

Unaware of her gobsmacked partner, Marinette took off after the kwami. “Tikki! You tricked me!”

A few minutes later, Chat Noir’s mind began working again. “Claws in.” When Plagg appeared looking smug, Adrien’s eyes widened further. “Marinette? Marinette’s Ladybug? And we’re married?”

Plagg grinned. “Congrats, Kid. I hear the honeymoon phase is the best part.” Adrien didn’t move an inch as the kwami winked at him before looking around the room. “Now where’s the cheese?”

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chocoluckchipz · 2 years

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My One and Only. My One True Love.

Adrien shouldn't be nervous. It was supposed to be the happiest day of his life. He was marrying his best friend and his partner—something he’d dreamt of doing for years now. He shouldn’t be sweating like a racehorse at the thought of watching the love of his life walk down the aisle toward him in a little less than an hour. But… how could he not? This was Marinette Dupain-Cheng! Only the most amazing person alive. His Queen. The goddess whose presence he, a mere mortal, was not worthy to be in—

Something poked his nose. Adrien shooed whatever it was away and looked back through the open window he was standing by into the garden their wedding was about to take place in. Marinette really outdid herself with designing the space. One of the most elegant yet cozy settings he’d ever seen—

A gentle touch to his jaw. A featherlight kiss on his lips. Yet no woman in sight.

Adrien held his breath, a smile brightening his face a moment later. "Is someone using her Miraculous to see my tux before the wedding?"

Tiny bells of his Princess’ giggles filled the space, an invisible someone whispering beside his ear, "I designed it, you doofus. I already saw it."

"It’s one thing to design it and another to see it on me," Adrien said quietly, side glancing back into the room his groomsmen were chatting between themselves in. "Are we trying to avoid the guys figuring you out or doesn't matter?"

A gentle touch to his chest; she’d laid her hand against his heart, chasing away all of his jitters. "If you want me murdered in cold blood by my maid of honour for tricking her, then, by all means, let them know I'm here."

He caught her invisible hand and brought it to his lips. "I did not sacrifice myself countless times over the years to give you into Alya’s wrath now."

The men in the room laughed at something. Adrien glanced their way again. Too engrossed in their conversation, not a single one of them paid him any attention. "How about we move somewhere more private? The roof, perhaps?"

"Sounds good. I’ll wait for you up there."

She was gone in a moment, the absence of her warmth against him igniting yearning in the pit of his stomach. He had to go to her. This wasn’t nearly enough. He needed more. Just a few more minutes of holding her close.

Nino cleared his throat. "And where are you going? Alya told me to keep an eye on you."

"Washroom," Adrien answered. "Want to accompany me?"

"Nah, I’m good." Nino chuckled, glancing at Luka.

Luka shook his head. "I’ll pass too."

"Do me a favour, though, and make sure not to be seen," Nino added, a knowing smirk on his lips. "Because you know that if someone manages to steal a peek at said someone's fiancée’s dress, my wife will exile me to the couch for a week. And my couch is not that comfortable, so I’ll come over to your place."

"Then I’d better be extra careful." Adrien chuckled, reaching into his bag for a box of multicoloured Camembert, poking his sleeping Kwami in the process. "Plagg, wake up. We have to go."

Yawning, Plagg looked over the white wedge Adrien was offering him. "And why would you want to be invisible on the day of your wedding?"

"To not get Nino in trouble."

"I like the way you're thinking," Nino said, standing up. "I’ll go distract Alya for you, but you have like ten minutes tops, okay?"

"Yes, sir." Adrien saluted and turned to Plagg. "Ready?"

"I hate transformations," Plagg grumbled.

"You’ll live." Adrien smirked and tossed the cheese in Plagg’s direction, barely waiting for him to finish eating before calling for his transformation.

"It’ll never cease to amaze me," Luka said when Adrien vanished from sight. "Marinette outdid herself with this one."

"She sure did," Chat Noir said, already climbing out of the window. "Thanks, guys. I owe you one."

Less than a minute later, he stepped onto the roof of the Château Bouffémont, one of the most beautiful buildings on the city’s outskirts. Picturesque gardens, rolling hills, and a cloudless blue sky… yet his eyes were glued to her instead. A vision in red he loved to marvel at, the most stunning of sights that still rendered him speechless even after years of being together. He could barely muster his Chat Noir charm. "And here I was hoping I would finally see your dress since, you know, you saw my tux."

She laughed, lighting up the space with her smile. "Will you ever give up?"

"Should I?"

Her smile told him everything he needed to know. Chat stepped closer and, taking her in his arms, claimed her lips in a lingering kiss. Gosh, she smelled divine! And her skin… So smooth and tender. Especially her lips. He'd kiss them forever if he could.

She pulled away, struggling to steady her breath. Leaning her forehead against his, she watched him from under her long eyelashes with the softest expression on her beautiful face. "I missed you."

His lips tugged in a smile as he gently nuzzled his nose against hers. "I missed you, too."

"I love my girls," she whispered, stealing a quick peck to his cheek. "And the last few days with them were amazing, but I need a few quiet moments with you alone if I want to survive this day."

"You read my mind." Chat pulled her closer, a low rumbling of a purr starting up in his chest. He didn't try to stop it. His Lady loved his purrs, and he loved placing light butterfly kisses along her jaw as she relaxed in his arms. "How long do we have?"

"Five minutes?" Ladybug tilted her head to give him access to her neck. "Maman went to check if… if everything’s ready, and when she’s back… I'll have to be in the room, trying to relax with meditation breathing exercises Alya gave me."

"She should have just sent you to me." He purred against her skin between kisses. "I’m way better at relaxing you than any exercises ever will be."

"Why do you think I’m here?" She opened her eyes, gently caressing his cheek with her hand.

He kissed her again. Slowly and tenderly, with the love and reverence his bride deserved.

"Thank you for the basket," she breathed against his lips as they pulled apart. "I assume Plagg was helping?"

He better not find out his Kwami messed up his carefully-arranged gift. "What did he do?"

Ladybug giggled, reached for her yo-yo and showed him a picture of the basket Adrien had arranged to be delivered to his bride this morning. A simple token of his appreciation he had personally filled with treats she loved and little trinkets holding special meanings and memories for the two of them. A half-eaten wheel of Camembert in the middle of his masterpiece was certainly not one of his ideas!

"I'm going to kill him," Chat growled. "I don't care that he’s immortal. I'm killing the moron for stinking up your present."

"Come on, it wasn’t so bad. It’s rather sweet… in a way. At least where Plagg is concerned."

"He gave you his half-eaten leftovers."

"And have you ever seen Plagg share?"

She had a point. "I’m still going to kill him."

Ladybug laughed, cradling his jaw in her palm, her thumb tenderly caressing his skin. "Don’t worry, he didn't spoil anything. It was still the perfect finale to the month you’ve given me, Chaton. There were so many tears that my make-up had to be redone a few times. Alya promised to scold you for that, by the way. "

Chat leaned into her touch, his eyes closing, the purrs in his chest gaining a decibel in volume. He hadn’t done anything special. He had only sent her flowers every day, arranged a few spa days for her and her friends, given her a couple of presents, or rather hid them in various places for Marinette to find, and took her on a dozen dates he hoped she’d remember for quite some time. Nothing any man in love wouldn’t do for his bride. "You deserve the world, my Lady. I wish I could give you so much more."

"All I want is you, Chaton." She bopped his nose, her lips stretching in a smile. "And I nowhere near deserve all of that—"

Chat shook his head. "Lies. All month long, you made my favourite dishes and gave me the most amazing presents every day—"

"Little trinkets. Nothing special. And some of those were just letters; not worth much."

He leaned down, kissing his lips slowly. "Those were the best of them all."

"Marinette!!!" Alya’s voice thundered below them. "Marinette Dupain-Cheng, you have ten seconds to get your butt back here before I’m coming for you, and believe me, it isn't going to be pretty when I do!"

Chat tightened his hold on his Lady, pulling her closer. "I think we’ve been caught."

"You think so?" She grabbed his face and smooched his lips one last time. "I better go if we want this wedding to happen. Can't marry a dead bride, now can you?"

"Marinette!"

"No, I cannot." Chat quickly stole another peck before letting her go, a lopsided grin still lingering on his lips even after she was long gone from his view. Gosh, he loved this woman. He was born to adore and protect her, and he couldn’t wait to marry her. To become her husband and to call her his. To snuggle up with her in their bed and quietly talk into the night, and later, prove to her over and over again just how much she meant to him.

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Of all the daydreams Marinette had about this day, none came even close to reality. The venue—the magnificent Château Bouffémont— was straight out of a fairy tale. One of the most elegant and graceful buildings Marinette had ever seen, it stood wrapped in a blanket of luscious gardens filled with century-old trees, neatly trimmed shrubs, and arrays of beautiful flowers. There was history about it. Charm, authenticity, and character. Something Marinette had tried to express in her dress. Something that defined her and Adrien’s relationship.

"You’re alright, pumpkin?" Tom asked, coming to stand beside her, the biggest of grins playing on his face.

Marinette couldn't help but reach out and give her father a tight hug. His dream of walking her down the aisle was finally coming true and she couldn't be happier for either of them. "Thank you for everything, Papa. I love you so much. You and Maman."

"We love you too, pumpkin." Tom’s arms tightened around her for just a moment before he pulled back, tears glistering in his eyes. "Now, go and be happy for us. Alright?"

"Will do." Her eyes shifted to Alya and Kagami, quietly talking at the glass-panelled double doors that led out to the garden where the ceremony was about to start. Marinette couldn’t help but smile. Without them, this day wouldn’t have been going as perfectly as it was. Not without Alya’s resourcefulness and negotiation skills that were irreplaceable in finding the best options for everything quickly and efficiently. And certainly not without Kagami, under whose watchful eyes none of the people involved even thought of making a mistake or slipping up. She’d have to thank them somehow because those two made the day she was marrying the love of her life truly—

"Earth to Marinette." Alya snapped her fingers before fixing a stray strand of Marinette’s hair back in place. "You’ll want to join us here in this reality if you want to get married today."

"I’m here." Marinette rolled her eyes. "Present and ready to become Mme Adrien Agreste."

"Nah.” A corner of Kagami’s lips curled up. “She's either still on that roof in Adrien's arms or already on her honeymoon. Again, in Adrien's arms. But certainly not here with us. Typical Marinette."

"That's—"

"It's normal for a woman who's about to marry someone she's been pining almost a decade for to want to be with said man instead of literally anywhere else," Kagami continued. "Don't worry. We get it."

"Speaking of the man." Alya pointed outside to the garden. "It’s starting. Here he comes."

The sounds of Handel's "Air" filled the space; Marinette’s attention turned towards the pair walking down the aisle. It wasn’t that common of a practice, but Adrien insisted no mother—or mother-in-law—of his would ever walk to her place at his wedding alone. Marinette fully supported the idea, especially knowing how much the two adored each other. Yet, her chest tightened, despite the broad smiles on Sabine and Adrien's faces. For all the love her parents had been giving Adrien, she wished Emilie Agreste could be the one walking beside her son today. The woman who Adrien spoke so highly of should've been able to see the incredible man her son had grown up to be. And even though it was impossible, Marinette would never stop wishing she could have met the woman and thanked her for bringing such an amazing person into this world.

The pair reached the mother of the bride’s chair, and Adrien leaned down to kiss Sabine’s cheek. With tears in her eyes, the woman wrapped him in a motherly hug and whispered something into his ear. When Adrien pulled away, his eyes glimmered with tears as well.

"Do you have your note?" Alya asked Kagami as soon as the music changed, and Nino started his walk down the aisle.

"Of course." Kagami pulled a postcard-size card from her bouquet with "Just You Wait" written on it.

Marinette let out a giggle. "You’re not seriously doing that, are you? I thought that was a joke."

"Building up anticipation in the man who can hardly wait as it is is never a joke." Alya smirked, holding her own card with "Till You See Her" printed on it. "You’ll thank us when you see his absolutely priceless face when he lays his eyes on his gorgeous bride."

"Luka’s almost at the end of the aisle," Kagami said, taking the door’s handle. As soon as Pachelbels’ "Canon in D" started playing, she opened the door and gave them all a smile. "See you on the other side."

"And that’s my cue." Alya stole one more glance at Marinette to see if everything was in order. Then, she reminded the flower girls—the most adorable, tiny humans in their cute, little dresses and big, shining smiles on their faces—and the ring bearer—Ivan and Mylène’s sweet little boy—of their responsibilities in the next few minutes. With a final nod in Tom’s direction, Alya was gone, leaving Marinette in her father’s care.

"Are you ready, sweetheart?" Tom offered Marinette his elbow.

"As ready as I’ll ever be." She smiled, every emotion she’d ever experienced fluttering in her stomach. This was it. Their big day and their moment. Adrien was already out there, waiting for her, and if she was honest, despite all the nervousness and slight anxiety, Marinette couldn't wait to walk down that aisle, tell the whole world how much she loved that man, and start the rest of their lives together.

The sounds of "Wedding March" by Mendelssohn filled the air. Everyone seated in the garden stood and turned in their direction. Tom grabbed the door handle, a smile playing on his lips as his eyes sparkled with tears. "You've chosen well, sweetheart."

Marinette grinned, tears forming in her eyes as well. "Thank you, Papa."

With Tom holding the door open for her, Marinette stepped onto the sun-filled terrace and sucked in a breath at the sight before her. There at the altar, waiting for her, was the love of her life. Handsome and dashing as ever, he stared slack-jawed right back at her. After a moment, a goofy, love-sick smile melted his expression, and she couldn’t help but return one of her own, her cheeks flustered, her heart racing, and ladybugs in her stomach refusing to settle down. She loved it when he looked at her like that.

Her father patted her arm, calling her back to reality. With a sheepish grin, Marinette clung tighter to his arm, stabilizing herself as she allowed him to guide her down the grand staircase and down the aisle, each step bringing her closer to Adrien. He was the only thing Marinette could see. Lost were the guests, their sparkling eyes, and their bright smiles. She couldn't see the bounties of white and cream roses, ranunculus, carnations, amaryllis, and baby's breath with sprinkles of deep red peonies spilling out of the containers lining their path to the pergola. The white structure she walked towards was drowning in flowers as well, but her eyes remained fixed on the man with pure love and adoration all over his handsome face standing under it. The man who made her life worth living every day. The man who was her best friend, her partner, her other half. The man who watched her like she was his whole world and to whom she wanted to run to right now, forgetting about everyone and everything just so she could kiss him senseless. If not for her two bridesmaids, fully aware of her thoughts and threatening murder with their glares, Marinette would've done exactly that.

When she finally reached him, Adrien gave her a smile that somehow put all the others he’d given her to shame. "You’re so beautiful," he whispered, his eyes turning glassy.

She mouthed a thank you in return, unable to stop smiling.

Tom cleared his throat, speaking quietly. "I’d threaten you to take care of my little girl, son, but you’re already making her very happy."

"She’s my greatest treasure." Adrien bowed slightly to the man. "Thank you for raising such an amazing daughter."

Tom sniffled, murmuring something incoherent in return, his eyes shimmering with tears when he turned to Marinette to give her a kiss. "I love you, sweetheart."

"I love you too, Papa," Marinette whispered, giving him a tight hug before accepting Adrien’s hand and joining him under the pergola.

For the next fifteen minutes, she wasn't sure what was happening around her apart from the beating of her own heart and the feel of Adrien’s hand holding hers all the way through the ceremony. It even took a slight nudge from her groom to bring her back to reality when the time for their vows had come.

"Marinette," Adrien started, taking both of her hands in his. "Until about ten years ago, I hadn’t been living much at all. Existing? Absolutely. But living? Not even close. Then, you fell from the sky right into my life and changed me forever." He paused, his smile quivering on his lips, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes. "You've become my best friend, my partner, and today, you'll become my wife. Words aren't enough to express how happy I am about that." His voice cracked. Adrien breathed in and continued, the softest of expressions on his face. "You are my inspiration. You make my every day, my every struggle, this whole journey worth living. I love you, Marinette. I love you so much that if I had a choice, if I was given thousands of lifetimes, millions of timelines and realities, I'd still find and choose you because we were meant to be. I was born to adore you, and nothing would ever be able to separate us. Not in this reality. Not in any other."

Marinette bit on her lip, holding back her tears. She couldn't cry. Not yet. She had to tell him how much she loved him first. Even if her voice trembled and her heart threatened to escape her chest. Even if she could barely breathe, nothing but him in her vision. "Someone once said that love is not finding the one person you can coexist with. No. Love is finding that special someone you can’t live without. For me, that person is you, Adrien." She didn't miss the way his smile softened, the way tears filled his eyes, the way his hands lovingly squeezed hers. Like her, like them, was everything that mattered at the moment. "I look at you, and I see everything I ever wanted, everything I ever needed. You’re my rock, my best friend, my biggest supporter. With you by my side, nothing scares me. Whatever the future throws at us, we can conquer as long as we are together." She had so much more to tell him, so much of her heart to express. Yet, none of the words could ever embody everything she felt for this man better than a phrase she had told him a thousand times already; one she would never cease to repeat. "I love you, Adrien. I love you more than I ever thought I could love anyone. And I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life loving you even more with each passing moment."

Adrien didn't wait for the officiant’s "You can kiss the bride", nor did he remember that there were "I Do"s to be said or rings to be exchanged. He didn't even bother to wipe the tears rolling down his face as he pulled Marinette to himself, capturing her lips in a kiss so tender and full of love, yet so passionate and yearning that there was no way Marinette would ever forget it.

Clapping, whistling, and excited shouts filled the space as Adrien pulled away, his eyes on her and her alone.

"Shall you exchange the rings now?" the officiant said with an amused chuckle.

"Absolutely." Adrien grinned, turning towards the ring bearer boy.

Marinette couldn't help her own smile, every word in her vows never being truer than at this moment. Life without Adrien was something she neither could nor wanted to imagine anymore. As Ladybug, or Marinette.

"With these rings, do you take each other as lawfully wedded?" the officiant asked, as soon as Adrien had obtained the rings.

"I do." Adrien took Marinette’s hand and slid the ring on her finger, "My Lady. My Princess. The Love of My Life" engraved on the inside of the band.

"I do." Marinette slid the ring she had prepared for Adrien on his finger, the words she placed against his skin expressing only a fraction of what she felt for this incredible man at this very moment:

"My One and Only. My One True Love."

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Read it on A03.

This was written for @alwaysandforeverzine and has a spectacular art accompanying this story by an amazing @cat-saturn. Find it on Instagram or Tumblr.

#miraculous ladybug #adrinette #adrienette #adrien agreste #marinette dupain cheng #ml fanfiction #ml fanfic #lots of domestic fluff #wedding bliss #im not responsible for your dentist's bill

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seas-of-silver · 1 year

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I am VERY intrigued by the Lukagami fake marriage??

And if it's okay to ask about more than one, Classroom Wedding sounds like it will be full of shenanigans...

Sure you can!

Okay, so: Lukagami fake marriage

Simple synopsis is that Tomoe has decided that she's had enough of Paris/Gabriel/akuma attacks/Kagami's rebellion... you name it, and she's moving back to Japan and is trying to force Kagami to go back with her.

Thing is, Kagami is of age (this is an aged-up au btw) and so she lies to her mother and tells her that she can't be forced to go back to Japan because she's married to Luka. When Tomoe asks what ever happened to Kagami's relationship with Adrien, she says that they broke up amicably and Adrien's now dating Marinette [they're not, but right after the confrontation Kagami messages them both asking them to back her up if they're ever asked]. And Luka's chill, so he'll play along.

So then shenanigans and we have Lukagami with Adrienette on the side.

Classroom Wedding

"Basically I want a goofy class and a dorky Adrienette being domestic and cute and ridiculous" was the idea XD

I thought it'd be cute if there was some sort of scenario where the class is mucking around and then through some lighthearted teasing and whatever, they get a bit carried away and “marry” Adrien and Marinette for fun. They’re joking but they do the whole thing with faux seriousness and it’s a little ridiculous but it’s fun, and then it becomes a running thing from that point on where they’ll call them husband and wife and if there’s partner work, Adrien immediately takes Marinette’s hand and is like “I can think of no better person to do this assessment with than my lovely wife” and vice versa, or if one of them mentions being ever so slightly ill, the classmates summon their “partner” as though it’s life or death and they come racing, or-

And I pondered on which dynamic (pre- pre-; prpr; post-reveal established relationship) would be best before thinking how funny it'd be if it was pre-reveal pre-relationship - they’re getting up to all these lovey-dovey shenanigans and have no idea that they love each other or that they’re each other’s superhero partner. Then imagine they carry on these shenanigans into the Ladynoir dynamic, both saying they’re “married” to their best friend, and since it happened to both of them, they don’t question it and assume there’s some sort of popular internet trend or something, and so when the reporters ask, they’re both like “we’re married to other people, my hero partner is truly my best friend”

And then shenanigans when they take the joke too seriously (but in a fun way), like they got rings for one another: all the boys took out Adrien to look for a ring for Marinette while the girls took her out for a ring to get Adrien, but they all bump into each other at the shops and have to pretend that they’re not doing what they’re actually doing because they wanted it to be a surprise for the other

Silly fluffy shenanigans with the class and Adrienette is all I want, and I don't think I've seen enough of this kind of content, so I'm like "well, maybe I'll write my own, idk"

If anyone has class shenanigans to contribute to this idea, lemme know!

#miraculous ladybug #ml #adrienette #lukagami #akuma class #adrien agreste #marinette dupain cheng #kagami tsurugi #luka couffaine #ladybug #chat noir #fake marriage #classroom wedding #wip game #fanfiction

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mochinek0 · 2 years

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Deception

"We're here with Adrien and Kagami Agreste!" Nadia exclaimed on live tv, "It's your five year wedding anniversary and we are happy to have you here."

Kagami sat next to Adrien with a baby girl on her lap. They smiled and waved to the cameras.

"We are sure you have plans so we won't take up too much of your time." she continued, "Would you like to hint at how you plan to celebrate?"

"We already have." Kagami answered with a smile.

"You did?" Nadia asked.

"Yep." Adrien smiled, "We got divorced this morning."

Nadia's jaw dropped. Everyone called them the "True Love's Pair" and here they were smiling about not being together, anymore.

"W-why?" Nadia questioned, unable to speak.

"You see, our marriage was a business arrangement set up by our parents." Kagami explained, "Adrien and I have no feelings for each other then friendship; we never have."

"Yeah. When we found out about the forced marriage, we talked to our lawyers and they saw no way out of it. The only thing was that we had to be married for five years." Adrien continued.

"But, your child!" Nadia panicked, hoping to salvage her story of love.

"Oh, that's Kagami's child; not mine." Adrien spoke.

"Adrien and I never consumated our marriage." Kagami declared, "Our honeymoon was more of a vacation from everything our parents demanded of us."

Adrien could tell the reporter was shocked, but he no longer cared about the backlash of the media.

"It was great! I didn't have to pose for stupid photoshoots! I got to eat whatever I wanted! It was the best vacation I ever had!" he smiled, "Also, that child belongs to her boyfriend of seven years."

She smiled, "Yes. I believe you have a son. You've been with your girlfriend for ten years?"

"Fiancée!" Adrien cried out, "I proposed the moment we got divorced."

"Congradulations are in order!" Kagami replied, cheerfully.

"You-You have a son?" Nadia managed to stammer out.

Adrien turned back to the reporter and answered, "He's two. He's adorable and as beautiful as his mother. He is tied for first in my heart with her."

"Wait!" the reporter exclaimed, "So you have been secretly seeing other people?"

Kagami shook her head, "It was never a secret between Adrien and I."

Adrien rolled his eyes, "I was already dating her, before our parents came up with this stupid arrangement."

"As was I." the new mother, answered, "We tried to talk with them, seperately and together, about our feelings not being romantic towards each other. We were informed 'our feelings' didn't matter."

"We got together and explained what was going on to who we were dating." Adrien continued, "They didn't like it, but we assured them that we weren't happy about it either."

"Adrien and I have lived in a two bedroom apartment, with the other room as a designated guest room." she smiled.

"Of course, that was a lie!" he smiled, "In fact, that was my room. I just kept my stuff in the master bedroom, in case if they showed up with no warning."

"Most of the time, Adrien wasn't even there." she informed them, "He was at his fiancée's place."

Adrien put a hand to his chest, "I deserve to be cuddled and loved. Only she could provide that."

"What are you gonna do now?" Nadia asked, now that the shock had worn off.

"Well, I'm gonna get remarried, of course!" Adrien cried out in excitement, "I already moved into her place. I finally get to live with my family!"

"Kagami?" the reporter turned to ask.

"My boyfriend will be staying with us and helping me raise our child." she answered, "I have also moved out so our parents won't corner us."

"I guess all that is left to say is....congradulations on your divorce and engagement?" Nadia smiled awkwardly.

"Thank you." Kagami replied.

"My fiancée made cake!" Adrien chirped.

"What flavor?" his ex asked.

He smiled, "I asked for chocolate."

"Can we get some?" Kagami questioned.

"Of course!" he stated, "She would love to have you there. You can invite your boyfriend, too! We can make it a party! Thanks for having us, Nadia."

With that, Adrien and Kagami left the studio with a confused Nadia and live audience.

Gabriel was quick to pick up the line, when Natalie told him Tomoe was calling.

"Were you aware of this?" she demanded.

"No." he growled out, "I was not aware of my son's intentions. Nor was I aware your daughter was not carrying my grandchild."

"You should have kept him homeschooled!" she exclaimed, "He would have met Kagami and there would have been no interference!"

"They signed the documents, Tsurugi-san!" Gabriel cried out, "They must have planned this from the beginning"

"I have a grandchild, Gabriel!" Tomoe shouted.

"As do I or you must have forgotten how my son announced he had a two year old son on the air!" Gabriel began to raise his voice, "You have a granddaughter!"

"I do not recall the name Kagami told me all those years ago." Tomoe declared, "I didn't think he would still be an issue."

Gabriel sighed and collapsed further into his seat, "Neither do I. Natalie, have you been able to contact my son?"

Natalie frowned, "It says the number I have dialed is disconnected."

"Tomoe?" he questioned, "Have you been able to reach your daughter?"

"Unfortunately not." she replied.

Gabriel disconnected the call and began to rub his head. He had done all he could to secure Adrien's future and he had thrown it away. He just wanted his son to be happy.

Adrien pulled out his new key and happily opened the door.

"I'm home!" he cried out.

"Papa!" a small voice shouted, running into the room.

Adrien quickly dropped to his knees and scooped up his son.

"There's my lil man." Adrien cried, "Oh, I love you!"

"I love you, too, Papa!" Hugo smiled.

Adrien began to tear up and kiss his son's face all over.

"Papa!" Hugo laughed, trying to push away, "Stop or no cake!"

Adrien chuckled and set him down. Hugo quickly ran off, laughing. Marinette was quick to dodge their overly-excited son. Adrien smiled and kissed her.

"I love you, Mari." he smiled.

"I love you, too, Adrien." she smiled back.

He winked and grabbed her hand, leading her back to the kitchen.

"I was told something about cake." he spoke loudly, gaining his son's attention.

"Chocolate!" Hugo shouted, running towards them.

Adrien chuckled and scooped him up. Marinette giggled and told them to be patient for their chocolate cake.

"Awww." they pouted.

Kagami smiled as she shut the door. She knew she would never be the person who would make him happy. She could see that when they were teens and she had been right. Although, she hadn't expected her own fate.

"Are you sure about this?" questioned Luka, placing a kiss on her cheek.

Kagami smiled, "I'm no longer a Agreste nor am I a Tsurugi. Mother made me hesitate and that is something I cannot forgive."

"In time, I'm sure you will forgive her." he replied.

"Perhaps," she sighed, "but not now."

Luka smiled as their daughter began to babble. He lifted her out of his girlfriend's arms, causing her to giggle.

'My lil Melody.'

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