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moonbyulsstuff · 2 years

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Masterlist.

Request Rules.

I'm only putting the characters that I have written about.

Lookism.

Just A Kiss, Nothing Else: Johan x Male Reader.

Johan Seong x Female Reader Headcanon.

YN! Johan Seong and YN! Daniel Park Headcanons: Gender Neutral Reader

Them Reacting you to Calling them Pretty, with a Gender Neutral Reader.

Johan Seong and Eli Jang Polyamorous Relationship Headcanon, with a Gender Neutral Reader.

Sudden Love: Jay Hong x GN Reader.

Dating Them Headcanons: Lookism Male Version with a Gender Neutral Reader: Zack Lee, Vasco, Daniel Park, Johan Seong, Jay Hong, Eli Jang.

Their Reaction To You Rejecting Them Because You Are In Love With Someone Else, with a Gender Neutral Reader: Zoe Park, Gun, Daniel Park, Johan Seong.

Them with Male S/O Who's Shy: Mira Kim, Mary Kim, Zoe Park, Crystal Choi.

Xiaolong Dating Headcanons with a Female Reader.

Our Little Secret: Daniel Park x Female Reader.

Dating Diego Kang headcanons: Diego Kang x Female Reader.

Xiaolong x GN Reader Headcanons: What's okay and not okay with him.

Yandere Sinu Han Headcanons with a GN Reader.

My Type: Y!Jake Kim x GN Reader.

No: Y!Eugene x GN Reader.

No Matter What, You Belong To Me: Y!Daniel Park x GN Reader.

A Ruined First Date: Xiaolong x Female Reader.

If Only...: Diego Kang x Female Reader.

Dating Kwak Jichang Headcanons: GN Reader.

It's Cold: Gun Park x Female Reader.

Dating Headcanons: Jake Kim and JIhan Kwak x GN Reader (separate).

Dating Them Headcanons: Hudson Ahn and Diego Kang (James Lee) x GN Reader.

Them Finding You Wearing Their Shirt: Female Reader.

On A Date With Them: Female Reader.

How They Would React When You Received A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: Female Reader.

How They Would React To Their Chubby S/O Being Insecure Headcanons: GN Reader.

They Get Jealous After Meeting Your Ex: Female Reader.

How Would They React When You Received a Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: GN Reader.

Dating Kwak Jibeom Headcanons: GN Reader.

Viral Hit/How To Fight.

Viral Hit Men Headcanon: What's it like dating them: Hobin Yu, Wangguk Han, Taehun Seong, Yeonu Ji, Mangi Lee, Munseong Kim, Hyeonsong Lee and etc.

Meant To Be: Taehun Seong x Female Reader.

Made For Each Other: YN!Taehun Seong x YN!GN Reader.

How Would They React When You Receive A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number. GN Reader.

Gaeul Dating a Transgender (FTM) Reader Headcanons.

Taehun Seong x Sick GN Reader.

Let Me Take Care of You: Yeonu Ji x GN Reader.

Them Dating A Beauty and Fashion Newtuber: GN Reader.

Love me? Duh?: Taehun Seong x GN Reader

Haikyuu!!

Aoba Johsai x Gender Neutral: Manager Stories: 1,

Questism/Quest Supremacy.

Sick Day: Hajun Gu x GN Reader.

Study Date: Jaeha Han x Female Reader.

Captivating: Haru Seong x GN Reader.

I Love You: Seok Kang x GN Reader.

Dating the Top Dogs Headcanons (Seperate): Suhyeon Kim, Seok Kang, Jaeha Han x GN Reader.

My Lo- I mean Best Friend: Hajun Gu x Female Reader.

Dating Haru Seong Headcanons: GN Reader.

Dating Ryu SIkyung Headcanons: Male Reader.

How Would They React When You Received a Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: GN Reader.

My Type of Woman: All Gangbuk Leaders x Female Reader

YOU CAN FIGHT?!?!: Haru Seong x Male Reader

Get Schooled.

Nothing in here yet.

Manager Kim.

Nothing in here yet.

The Remarried Empress.

Please... Stay...: Sovieshu x Male Reader.

How They Would React to Navier Taking of a Child Headcanons: Female Child Reader.

Men of the Harem.

Nothing in here yet.

Miraculous Ladybug.

Nothing in here yet.

Jujutsu Kaisen.

Nothing in here yet.

Black Clover.

Nothing in here yet.

Sk8 the Infinity.

Nothing in here yet.

Fairy Tail.

Nothing in here yet.

Yandere Simulator.

Unlikely Relationship: Delinquents x Male Reader.

The Rising of the Shield Hero.

Nothing in here yet.

The Disastrous Life of Saiki K

Coffee Jelly Lovers: Saiki Kusuo x Male Reader.

Toritsuka with an equally dirty minded girlfriend: Toritsuka Reita x Female Reader.

Just Like You: Saiki Kusuo x Female Reader.

A Tease: Kaidou Shun x Male Reader.

Gakuen Babysitters.

Gakuen Babysitters Headcanon: Female Reader.

My Hero Academia

Nothing in here yet.

Marry My Husband.

Sweet Love: Eunho Baek x Male Reader.

Maybe, In Another Life: Yoo Ji Hyuk x GN Reader.

Welcome Home

Nothing in here yet.

IRL Quest/Reality Quest

A Friend? Or.. Something More?: Han Eun-Sung x Female Reader.

Dating Han Eun-Sung Headcanons: GN Reader.

How Would They React When You Received a Sexual Text From An Unknown Number: GN Reader.

Into/Across the Spider-Verse.

Nothing in here yet.

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miraculouslycool · 11 months

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Ladynoir meeting up in civilian disguises to vent and discuss what they should do. Ladynoir trying in their civilian clothes to climb up a rooftop to have "patrols" because according to Chat Noir, "it's just not the same when they hang out on the ground like normal people" and Ladybug is like, "my sweet little chaton, I love you so fucking much but do you realise that acting anything unlike normal people would get us thrown behind bars" and then he bats his kitty eyes at her and she groans and gives in and the two of them, with their ridiculous civilian disguises, hats and sunglasses and all try to scale everything from fucking skyscrapers to residential houses and then they get nearly caught by the robots but Chloe being the idiot she is, thinks that a pair of delinquents acting like delinquents is boring and pays attention to bigger forms of tyranny so ladynoir make it a game of just climbing every building and hill in sight without their powers and they fall down and hurt themselves all the time because hey- no supersuits but they kinda don't fucking care, Ladybug brings first aid with her just in case Chat Noir does something foolhardy (he does, like all the time) and they both take turns fixing each other up and "omg his/her skin is so much softer than I imagined- no, shut up, you have a boyfriend/girlfriend" and some days ladybug will be much more energetic than usual and chat noir knows her well enough to know that she's projecting how truly terrified and scared she is about what's going to happen to Paris, people she loves, to them, to him, and some other days he'll be more energetic and it will lead to ladybug wondering what would happen if one of them got caught and got separated from one another, if she would even recognise him, if he would recognise her, and some other days they're both just so fucking angry at Paris, at Chloe, that they climb into city hall windows and mess with Chloe's food just to get a taste of doing something but it just sucks so much that the only thing they seem capable of doing is resorting to childish pranks, to not lose each other when they're all each other has at this moment and-

#Wow uh. My hand slipped. Would you look at that. Haha.#this is an unedited unstructured mess but i miss ladynoir ok #ml spoilers #ladynoir #collusion

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princess-of-the-corner · 5 months

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On Marinette "getting away with everything" - in a few cases, perception probably plays into it. Example: My cousin was considered the "good girl", the "teacher's pet" and she got away with so much shit because no thought to suspect the nice, smart girl with good grades and a boatload of friends. No joke, a shot could have gone off, someone could run in to see her standing over a body, holding a smoking gun, and the reaction would be "Lea! Put that down! There might be fingerprints on it!"

That too.

Marinette is portrayed as a pretty Good Girl™ character.

So when her behavior starts being 'off' to her parents, with her missing out on things and shirking her homework and chores, they don't assume ill intent.

When Marinette tells them 'oh the reason I've been getting so much detention is because of a bully' they believe her. Ofc in this case it's also /true/, but if Marinette had decided to go teen rebellion they'd look the other way for a while before she got in trouble.

On the flipside, the Derision retcons make "Ladybug" more believable to the teachers. If Marinette is known for some minor delinquent behavior like skipping class, fucking around with the art supplies, attempted theft, and ofc blaming a girl she hates every time she's caught...... then suddenly her cheating on a test, stealing a necklace, and even pushing a girl down the stairs and accusing said girl of framing her sounds like a natural escalation.

Hell, if Lila hadn't retracted her statements by the end of the episode, it might have caused her parents to doubt the legitimate claims that Marinette's previous school year full of detentions were /actually/ caused by Chloé. Even if are aware that Chloé is a jerk/the other classmates vouch on that subject, can they really trust that Marinette told the truth every time and didn't blame a few of her own misdeeds on Chloé because she was a good scapegoat?

Disclaimer for that one asshole: I am not saying this is what happened or 'haha Mari is the evil one and Chloé is actually innocent'. I'm saying that the incidents could be used to twist events /in-universe/ to make her look bad.

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wisteriasymphony · 1 month

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fuck god. ok fine writing more GoldenLady/Lesbian!Ladywalker.

tagging @asukiess again and for all of these. because these are all gifts for her. sorry not sorry my love

GoldenLady Part 1 / Part 3 /Part 4 / Part 5

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Goldeneye had a habit of choosing to meet at the most opulent places in the city for "patrol". The very first week was a slew of nights like these—Ladybug being whisked away on outings that felt almost magical, this dashing prince of velvet and gold taking her by the hand and carrying her to the top of the Eiffel Tower or dancing on the top of the Arc de Triomphe. Goldeneye would always tease her princess with cataclysms in the shape of roses, excite her with short glances, enchant her with song and poetry, and when Ladybug rejected each and every one her prince would simply laugh and smile as if it had been little more than a joke to begin with. There had to be something about Gold that made it so much more mysterious, something about it that stirred Ladybug's heart in a way that Chat Noir never did.

Ladybug had, at one point, thought that this must be because her Golden Prince was the very same as Adrien Agresté—but that was nonsense. Not even Adrien made her feel this way.

After half an hour of searching, Ladybug seemed to catch Goldeneye by surprise. Unlike her usual self, Ladybug's prince had chosen a fairly dark and out-of-the-way spire of the Notre Dame Cathedral to perch upon. Goldeneye flinched at the sight of her princess, quickly discarding something.

"Were you... smoking?"

Goldeneye wasn't sure what to say to it. So, she did what she always did when she wasn't sure what to say—she laughed.

"It's a terrible habit, princess," she said, standing up slowly. "I've been trying to quit, you know."

Ladybug imagined what Gold must look like during the day, whether she was some sort of coarse delinquent chainsmoking against a brick wall and burying herself in a black leather jacket. The image wasn't unattractive, she supposed.

"I've just never seen you smoke before," Ladybug commented quite innocently.

"You're the reason I'm trying to quit."

Ladybug felt her cheeks grow pink again, so she quickly turned away, hiding behind her own hands. To think such a beautiful girl would quit smoking for someone like her...

"Come on now, little Lady," Gold smirked, approaching her princess. "You don't have to take it to heart. —Or are you thinking about something else?"

Ladybug faltered, the sight of two golden eyes stirring heat in her chest.

"Do you think I'm some sort of bad boy now?" Gold's gravely voice whispered to her. "Am I no longer your perfect prince?"

In an effort to distract Goldeneye and take control of the situation, Ladybug flicked one of Gold's earrings, letting it swing like a little golden pendulum and scatter light everywhere.

"It's really only one thing," she said. "It's not like I'm a perfect princess either."

Goldeneye's gaze softened as it met Ladybug's, the prince's fangs glinting in the light. Gold grabbed her princess by the waist and—like the tease she was—planted a kiss on Ladybug's head.

"Perfect or not, a princess is a princess to me," Goldeneye told her. "And a princess such as you is better off escorted through her patrol."

As was routine, Goldeneye offered her arm, and Ladybug slipped her hand through, noting the subtle firmness, perhaps even muscularity to her prince's arm.

"Shall we, my princess?" she said. It wasn't the same way Chat would say it. It was easier to trick herself into thinking Goldeneye didn't mean it that way. That they were simply just friends.

"We shall."

#lady “it's not flirting if we're both women” bug #IDIOT. she has fallen for the classic yuri blunder!#ladywalker #goldenlady #miraculous fanfic #marinette dupain cheng #mlb ladybug #mlb ladynoir #lesbian!ladynoir #gay ass cat and her gay ass bug friend #miraculous fandom #miraculous lb #miraculous chat noir #catwalker #patte de velours

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tigercomplexes · 2 years

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Misc. standswaps because I can’t follow prompts. Notes and image description below cut because they are long

[ID: A drawing of four humanized stands. Bad Company is a muscular guy with a ponytail, beret, and a torn military jacket, and is squatting while flipping a combat knife around. Star Platinum is tall and muscular, and running with a baseball in hand. He has a casual outfit with a headband, tank top, and a jacket wrapped around his waist. Diver Down is rather tall and thin, and is wearing form fitting long boots, gloves, and a crop-top with four ‘D’s on it. His hair is long and drapes over his face. Gold Experience is somewhat skinny but wide, posed with his hand on his hip. He is wearing a cropped jacket with matching pants, a few ladybug brooches, and half-moon glasses. End ID.]

Splat I couldn’t for the life of me imagine in a school uniform so I figure he would not be caught dead with it on outside class. He’s an all-star jock who only ever speaks in one word sentences and has like three facial expressions. His teachers have learned to let him do what he wants. Part 3 designs are also generally simple, and more resemble “shonen-y” aesthetics than later on.

BC I drew off of how I imagine Keicho to really care about the idea of having everything in perfect, efficient order, like a military platoon should be. In actuality his life does not reflect this, and is rather chaotic, and he has to resort to crime and delinquency.

DD is here because I want to sexualize men.

GE I basically like the outfit of, and I wanted to keep Giorno’s old hairstyle because I can’t see GE in a braid, but he really just looks like the secret fifth member of the beatles.

#jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #jojo no kimyou na bouken #jojos #standswap september #star platinum #jjba bad company #jjba diver down #jjba gold experience #jjba art #flat color

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retro-friki · 1 year

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Now that I think about it I've never managed to convince my closest friends to be into the same things as me. Either those anime and manga are hard to sell or I'm not very convincing.

Magic Knight RayEarth: Yeah, it's this magical girl anime with girls in giant robots having adventures in a magical world as they try to save a princess. Yeah it sounds corny, but the twist...!

Revolutionary Girl Utena: *some undistiguishable gibberish about lesbians, roses, metanarrative, lesbians, feminism, lesbians, symbolism, lesbians, study of shoujo, literature, lesbians, incest, weird humor, lesbians, etc. that I haven't been able to stop talking about in the past 10 years*.

Sukeban Deka: Yeah it's this super dramatic story about this delinquent girl who fights evil with a yo-yo. You can only read it in scanlations because it's very old. Uh... no it's not Ladybug. And yeah, she looks like Utena but... hey! wait!

Oniisama e: Super dramatic teen drama about these girls in an academy. Yeah, there's lesbians and incest in it, how did you guess?

March Comes in Like a Lion: It's this story about this depressing kid that plays shogi against old people. But it's really good, trust me!

Otherside Picnic: Two lesbians explore an alternate world that's filled with creepypastas. Don't watch the anime though, you can buy and read the Light Novels... Uh, yeah... I know, sorry.

Dungeon Meshi: A group of adventurers slay monsters in a dungeon and cook them, the story gets progresively better and more complex as it advances. Trust me, for once this is something that I can recommend to everyone. There aren't even lesbians in it... uh, wait, there's this character that's a super lesbian but...

Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch From Mercury: Ok, so there's this girl who has a Gundam and on her first day on this super exclusive academy she wins a duel and accidentally gets engaged with another girl and... yeah I know that it totally sounds like Utena, but also *gibberish about classic Gundam and Shakespeare and tomatoes and clones and tanukis and political machinations and.*.. wait! Wait!!

(Actually my friends are very patient with me and they're glad I'm having fun).

#anime and manga recs #sorta #misc #cosas del blog

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fanfiction-artist-prototype · 2 years

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AU Masterlist

Both so I have an idea of where my posts go in the void and in case anyone wants to dig through my ideas and AU’s

Kiss the Abyss

Fine, I’ll do it myself

Boku No Hero Acadamia (May not be complete due to Tumblr eating posts)

Vigilante

Vigilante AU v1

Vigilante AU v2 pt 1

Vigilante AU v2 pt 2

Rich AU

Rich Midoriya Izuku AU

Blue Beetle AU

Costumes

Memes

Group Photo

Billy and Mandy’s Grimm Tales AU

Older Eri & Kouta meet Death

Total Drama AU

Comic

“Vote him out, please!”

“You’re tell me a shrimp friend this rice?”

Delinquent AU

Art

Foreshadowing meme

fic link

Blood Mistakes AU/ Emancipation

Premise

Asks | 1 2 3 4

Art | 1 2 3

Fun Facts| 1 2 3 4

Snippets | 1 2 3 4 5

Memes | 1 2

fic link

No Honour Amongst Thieves AU

Art/premise

We Don’t Remember A Boat in A Bottle AU

fic link

@adorabledeku aka the account responsible for the au

The Tiniest Lifeboat (Sequel to Boat in A Bottle)

Art | 1

fic link

Who Made Me A Prince AU

Art | 1 2 3 4 5 6

Asks | 1 2 3

fic link

Portal AU

art

Time Travel bugaloo

Toddlers in the sandpit

Midoriya can murder, as a treat (AU Collection)

Blood Stains the Skin Red

A Family Endeavour

Nine

Nomu

Nomu 2.0

Among us AU

There is 1 Imposter Remaining (fic)

A Body has been Found (fic)

0 Imposters Remaining (fic)

All For One is a Midoriya collection

“Yeah... My Dad was a-” (fic)

Dysfunctional Midoriya family (being rewritten) (fic)

Annoying little brothers AU (fic)

Izuku dies in this one (fic)

Trolley Problem AU

premise

original concept tag

All Might gets assassinated lamely

fic link

Musical Numbers

premise & fic link

Assassination Classroom crossover

Quirks Do Not Equate to Intelligence (fic)

The Old Bait and Switch/ Kumicho Izuku AU

concept tag & fic links/art

(This one is just too big and eaten by tumblr so the best bet is to scroll)

The Old Bait and Switch (fic)

Rooks and Bishops (fic)

Water vs Stone (fic)

It’s all the same in the end (fic)

DadMight AUs

Paper Crane Souls (fic)

Eldritch AU

Inhuman (fic)

Unnatural (fic)

Perception (fic)

450,000,000 (fic)

Sentient Quirk AU’s (yes, plural)

Let Midoriya sleep 2k20 (fic)

What we Want (fic)

If cringe why rebirth quirk so angsty?

Fraudulent Claim to Immortality (original/discontinued)

Fraudulent Claim to Immortality electric boogaloo (rewrite)

Wash AU’s (Wash au’s my beloveds)

Clusterfuck AU (link is just to the tag, so scrowl down to the bottom and work up for context)

Wash Adopts the Todoroki’s AU

Wash is Midoriya Hisashi AU

Wash is Izuku’s Father AU (yes it’s a different AU) 1 2

Traitor Wash AU

Wash Fanboy Bakugou | extra

Yuuga is AFO’s biological son (Yes this one is linked to my Wash AU’s)

Warehouse AU (There’s more but unfortunately tumblr refuses to acknowledge the posts)

Trash of the Count’s Family

Issue Found in Translation

fic link

memes | 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8

art by @/screamingtofuu

OG Cale would be a good Hyung to Lock

Rimuru & Cale friendship AU

Talk Shit, Get Hit

Fic link

Well then...

Fic link

TCFBLR Birthday week

Day 1

Persona 5

All seeing eye AU

Tag

Art | 1 2 3 4 5 6

Memes | 1 2

fic link

2/2 role reverse AU

fic link

Rival Soup (fic link)

Twin AU (fic)

Care to be my Ganimard? (fic)

Akira’s Parents are Yakuza au (fic)

Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild

Twilight Princess/BOTW connection AU (fic)

Group Hug (fic)

Zonai Link AU (fic)

No Need for Courage Anymore (fic)

Leaving the Nest (fic)

Danny Phantom

Danny Phantom/JL/Constantine AU (fic)

Nameless (fic)

Danny What the Fuck!? (fic) (Danny Phantom/JL)

Miraculous Ladybug

All human wisdom is contained in these two words 'wait' and 'hope' -The Count of Monte Cristo

Miraculous Ladybug/Batman AU (rewrite/discontinued) (salt fic)

Sk8 The Infinity

Chinen Miya's Totally Not A Delinquent Delinquent Friend

Fire Emblem 3 Houses

Scorpion in the Dragons Den

Not a complete list, to be updated as more fics/AUs are made/written

#Masterlist #my aus #my au #proto au #list #au list #masterpost #master list #master post

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fabseg-reader · 1 year

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I've drawn Marinette and Adrien's Opposite counterparts.

Opposite Marinette (a.k.a. M.D.C.):

-Description:

Opposite Marinette Dupain-Cheng a.k.a. M.D.C. is an orphaned teenage girl who comes at Fathom Academy of Paris where she has school fees funded by his legal tutor: Colt Fathom. She works as intern at the Hôtel de Paris. She's an ambiguous character. She's a Miraculous holder too (she doesn't own the Ladybug earrings unlike her Canon counterpart). She has the same appearance as Canon Marinette but she has a scar on the face because of a fire that burned her home and that cost her parents' life.

-Personality:

Before Marinette's parents deaths, she had the same persona than her Canon counterpart. Since the tragic event until now, even if she's respected by classmates, she's emotionless coldhearted, introverted, intimidating: A fearsome "Ice queen".

-Backstory:

In the Opposite Universe, Marinette has lost her parents in the bakery fire when she was 10-11. As the one survivor, She is taken in by the Fathom Family (and this against the agreement of his grandparents). Instead to be registred at collège Françoise Dupont, she is registred at the Fathom Academy of Paris as one of class representatives. She is the best student by excellence. Some people (like Adrien, Kagami, Fei, Luka, Cerise, Wayhem and Félix) work for helping her to retrieve happiness, faith and joy of the life.

Likes: -CLASSIFIED-*

Dislikes: people who resent pity for her, powerless status, lies, conspiracy, spying on her back, Rouge Chance, Alley Cat, negligency towards people, insecurity, fire (it's a trauma for her), rivalry.

Love interest: -CLASSIFIED-*

Opposite Adrien:

-Description:

Opposite Adrien Agreste (renamed Adrien Graham de Vanily) is a teenage boy who is Gabriel's and Émilie's son, later adopted by Colt and Amélie (meanwhile, it's Amélie who has his custody) and Félix's cousin (officially adoptive brother). He comes to Fathom Academy like Marinette/M.D.C. but (unlike to M.D.C. who is the model student) he is a dunce, a public troublemaker and a prankster that annoys too many people. He has a very bad reputation towards Parisians because of his behavior. Same appearance like his Canon counterpart expect for clothes (he sometimes changes his hairstyle too).

-Personality:

Before the loss of his parents in a plane crash, he had the same persona than his Canon counterpart. Devastated by the "accident", he's saddened. Adopted by his maternal aunt Amélie, sent at Fathom Academy by Colt but ignored by the latter, he's angered and frustated about his new life. In the present, he acts like a bad boy/delinquent just for fun. In reality, he is desperated. His actual persona reminds Félix and parts of both Chloé and Zoé from the Canon.

-Backstory:

In the Opposite Universe, Adrien has been devastated by his parents' death caused by an explosion inside the private jet. Adrien and her tutor Nathalie weren't on the plane. After the crash, Fathom family adopted the orphan with Amélie as responsible parent. However, Colt is too busy by working on commercial affairs he hasn't nearly time for his son/heir and his new "son". For attract the attention on him, he commits mischieves (prank, provocation, vandalism, outrage, theft and offence). In consequences, he is rejected, blamed and hated by almost all Parisians (both adults and children) but he acts to don't care what other people think of him (similar chilhood to Naruto Uzumaki from Naruto). Only people who are worried about him are his aunt Amélie, Félix, Kagami, Luka, Wayhem and Marinette/M.D.C. his crush.

Likes: Marinette, Rouge Chance, Félix, Kagami, Amélie and making pranks.

Dislikes: lesson givers, moralists, people who talk bad words about his deceased parents, Colt Fathom, Cerise, Alley Cat (unknowning Cerise and Alley Cat are the same person).

Love interest: Marinette/M.D.C.

*Top secret: If it's classified ? So, it's CLASSIFIED !

I'm joking. ^^

I leak present you Opposite Marinette/M.D.C.'s potential love interests (below):

Adrien

Luka

Lila Cerise

Fei Wu

Chloé

Full sketch here:

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous au #opposite au #miraculous inversed personas #wip update #adrien agreste #marinette dupain cheng #my art #and it's april fools day today

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darkmoonravewolf · 8 months

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I haven't even written anything for the kwami swap but I'm already thinking of like a fun little crossover chapter.

Ladybug's universe gets an akuma that brings over thier doppelgangers including Misterbug and Lady Noire who are fighting a similar akuma. They're a bit skeptical at first until Ladybug saves Misterbug and Lady Noire saves Chat Noir from an attack.

I just want it to be a like showing off differences like how LB has very complex plans while MB has less complicated but more weird plans or how Chat is a domestic fencer but Lady is a feral delinquent.

Eventually they stop them by taking the other's akuma villain and defeating them in their own way and then they go home.

This was all an excuse to make this meme

#the kit screams!#the kit's cartoons #miraculous ladybug #marinette dupain cheng #adrien agreste #Adrien: yea I know how to use a baton *holds it like a rapier*#Marinette: yea I know how to use a baton *holds it like a bat*

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lexdrabbles · 1 year

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Thought You Should Know

Hi! Happy New Year! I promise I didn’t abandon this fic, life just got REALLY in the way. Alternatively: Yes There Is A Third Chapter To This Fic. Remember how I said it’s built around a dream? No? Well, it is. Here you go. Please enjoy: Son Boy Comfort Ultimate.

Word count: 3,684 (Chapter 3)

Fandom: Miraculous Ladybug

Ship: Love Square (Mainly Adrinette)

Warnings: None

Read on AO3

(Chapter 1) (Chapter 2)

Chapter 3: A Consideration of Everything that is Right and Wrong in The World

Chat Noir’s first akuma after making the discovery was… well. To say it was harsh would be an understatement.

It was the end of the day, but they had still been at school. Adrien would not have known what to do with himself if he had been home. He felt like a bit of a delinquent: Nino, Alya and Marinette had talked him into skipping fencing to go to the cinema with them and watch the first showing of a movie Nino had been raving about for months. He got Kagami to cover for him and everything had been going to plan until that point, but then again why should he ever get to have nice things? He was pretty sure that was not allowed.

As soon as the first ball of slime splashed and stuck to the courtyard floor, the group exchanged looks and a quick “meet back at the theater” before running to hide separately. Nino bolted upstairs to the classrooms, Alya and Marinette ran into a bathroom; he quickly ducked into a broom closet and transformed, ready to get the whole thing over with as soon as he could. He was trying really, really hard not to think.

The akuma’s… suit? Whatever they were wearing— it was really ugly. It looked like a crafts store had thrown up on them: they were covered in the same indescribable-colored slime (purple? Orange? Blue? Brown? All of the above?) their projectiles seemed to be made of, embedded with every imaginable shade of little balls and beads and glitter, and what looked like random bits of plastic. They also had a pair of huge, chunky, bright hot pink headphones. They had leaped into the middle of the courtyard almost right as Chat Noir emerged from his hiding spot, and their voice was a loud, grating whisper.

“Come on out, children! Don’t you want to look at all the pretty slime mixing together?”

“Has anyone ever told you you have a terrible fashion sense?” He clocked the figure in the back with his baton and sent them flying off like a weird, lumpy baseball straight into the locker rooms, leaving a thin strand of purple-green goo stuck to the end that made contact.

They kicked out the double doors and exited looking even more scrambled than before, the slime over their body shifting and writhing.

“It’s not about fashion, street cat, it’s about the feeling!" They shot a ball of slime out of their extended palm and Chat jumped out of the way just a fraction of a second too late; it caught on his right hand and dragged him back fully before sticking (hand included) to the wall behind him with a gross squelch.

“You’d think a fashion designer would have better judgment” he muttered, using all the anger stirring within him to struggle against the sticky, glittery substance (why on earth was it warm? Actually, scratch that. He did not want to know). The villain approached him at a stalking pace, absolutely convinced they had Chat right where they wanted him.

“One down, one to—” A loud creak rang out from behind them and they stopped in their tracks. Chat Noir could not resist looking at the wall across the courtyard and saw Alya peeking out of the bathroom. As his friend’s eyes widened, the villain followed Chat Noir’s line of sight: they turned around just in time to catch the slightest glimpse of her head popping back in before shutting the door again. The akumatized pile of slime turned back to him and contorted its face in what could only be described as a smooshed smirk.

“Be right back, kitty cat”. They seemed to eye him up and down before taking off in the opposite direction, running toward the bathroom door with slime projectiles at the ready.

The bathroom where Marinette was hiding.

“You kids should subscribe to The Whisperer!”

… And Alya— where Marinette and Alya were hiding. Both of them.

He was barely using his brain when he finally yelled “Cataclysm!” —perhaps louder than he may have wanted to—, immediately dissolving the goo on his right hand into a foul-smelling pile of ash. He saw the Whisperer flinch halfway through the courtyard as the tips of a butterfly-shaped mask lit up at the front of their face —where eyes should have been— and peeked out at the sides of their head. That gave Chat the moment he needed to leap after them and trip them with his extended baton; using it once again like a golf club to swing the slimy form the other way and entirely out of the gates of Collège Françoise Dupont.

He gave the bathroom door a knowing smile and a nod, partly wishing Marinette knew - knew that her help and her kindness and her friendship did not go uncompensated. That he planned on making her feel as safe as he did with her. Him and Ladybug would make sure she was protected.

He stopped in his tracks at the school door, watching as the Whisperer still struggled to get a hold of their slimy form. Where was Ladybug, anyway? As used as he had gotten to villains being dealt with in minutes, with new heroes popping up seemingly out of thin air before he could even get to the team, he had been fighting alone for several minutes now, with no signs of backup to be seen.

Had she found out somehow?

This was no moment to get in his own head, but after the humanoid slime being reformed, every attack got harder and harder to dodge or counter. What if she had? It was ridiculous. It was not as if she could just know (about his horrible, awful, selfish choice to keep quiet) and have decided to leave him to fend for himself. How would she? And even if she somehow had, how would she know it had anything to do with Chat Noir? His mind offered terrible excuses, each one worse than the last, for why the worst-case scenarios were not so far-fetched— Maybe she has known it was me all along, maybe she just hates me that much . The longer she was not there, the more difficult it got for him to keep the Whisperer in check. He had no idea how much time went by, but when he noticed, he had just barely dragged the villain out on the rooftops and was dodging slime projectiles by the skin of his teeth. He had been feeling better, he had started to actually let himself go through this, reassured himself it was only temporary, that he was doing his best with the situation. Where had it gone all of a sudden?

Before he even had time to begin formulating a hurtful answer to his own questions, he felt himself be lightly lifted and whisked up into the air.

He had not let himself realize how much he was looking forward to seeing her until she was zipping him masterfully away from the fight.

Ladybug put him down on solid ground- what looked like the back of a store with enough going on to hide out for a moment. He must have been staring, because her expression went from concentration to worry in a second.

“Are you okay?” She grabbed his right hand and looked at his ring as the second paw pad blinked off (had he missed the first one?).

He quickly tried to fall back on their established dynamic. It was easy, it was familiar, it was what worked . “All good. Thanks for that, my Lady, that one was a whisker away from getting me” except that the pun was as dry as sandpaper in his mouth and sounded all wrong; his least practiced smile felt off and did not reach his eyes, as much as he tried (he had never had to try before. Not for her).

She looked him up and down with concern and clocked a bruised cheek and a still-slime-stained arm. “I am so sorry Chat, I got held up transforming and then I had to track you down, and—”

“Bugaboo” he interrupted, planting both hands on her shoulders (like Marinette had done to him when he had started spiraling). She was there and she was worried, and she was apologizing for some wild, unfathomable reason. “I’m okay. Really”.

It was true that it had been a while since he had to fight one of those things alone. The same little voice in his head that kept pushing for him to actually think instead of just playing video games all day demanded that he take the apology; just this once. He had recently begun teaching himself to listen to it.

Ladybug breathed in and sighed in an attempt to relax into Chat’s reassuring gesture, but their regrouping session was cut short by loud, approaching splats .

“Let’s just do this, okay?” She spoke looking in his direction but did not once look into his eyes. “You and me, like it’s always been.” She smiled and it was one of the saddest he had ever seen on her. He wanted to ask, but knew there was no time.

He held his baton like one would a sword and they settled into a hurried fighting stance. “Alright, let’s get this over with.”

The fight was unusually quiet —On the heroes’ side, at least. The Whisperer would not shut up and their voice felt like it was just short of sanding their eardrums down to dust—. They communicated only in short phrases, looks and the occasional hand gesture. You could have cut the tension with a knife, and the living slime’s irritating remarks (“you just need to relax and listen to my voice”, “feeling the tingles yet?”, “maybe some slime will help you calm down!”) did nothing but add insult to injury. Chat was trying so hard to be in sync with Ladybug, to fall into the usual lull of battle, and he could see she was trying, too, but it just did not come. Everything about the fight was off— every move was mechanical; every tactic, strained. When she called her Lucky Charm, he had to keep himself from physically flinching.

They were done with the akuma faster than expected, but it took everything out of them— The fight was over, and nothing was fine.

The victim (some poor failed YouTuber named Ethan) insisted he could get home by himself and left the heroes alone to part ways. After a fist bump that felt as routine and hollow as everything else in the past few minutes, Chat extended his baton and began to turn around to leave before feeling a hand wrap around his wrist.

“Wait. Can we talk for a bit?” Ladybug looked up at him, and he was reminded why he could never say no to those wide, honest blue eyes. Even if she looked worried and he did not think going there was a good idea.

She pulled both of them into an empty backstreet between two nearby buildings, secluded enough that it guaranteed privacy. And she asked the question he had been fearing that entire time.

“What’s wrong?”

He could not even bring himself to say it was nothing. He just looked at the ground and fiddled with the tail end of his belt. He knew he had to say something, anything, to explain himself and his pathetic performance, but his throat stayed locked shut as he did his best to fight back the incipient prickling at the back of his eyes.

“That bad?” Her voice was not mocking or admonishing as he had expected. It was soft. There was something there that knew, on some level, what he was going through. She took a step closer to him and he tried to look up at her, but got no further than her shoulders; the tips of her pigtails messily falling over them.

“We could recharge and talk about it, if you want.” He watched as she raised a hand and placed it, gently, over his shoulder. He wanted to step back, to keep her at a distance, but he could not react fast enough, and it was too late.

He melted right then and there.

“I’m sorry, Ladybug, I am so sorry!” All his defenses broke and tears flowed down his face all at once, like they had been accumulating behind a dam.

“Chat, you don’t—”

“I failed you, I basically lied to you! I can’t even— I—” He could not have stopped himself from letting everything out for her to see if he had wanted to (he did not, and perhaps that was the worst part of it all).

The tears stung at his eyes and nose, and he felt her hands on his shoulders, grabbing at him desperately. “What do you mean? Chat? Are you okay? Chat, your miraculous, it’s—!”

He could not pay attention to a word she was saying as his legs gave out under him and he fell on the rough cement ground, barely registering the fuzz of magic washing over his body, leaving him exposed to her sight. He squeezed his eyes shut and wiped them furiously with his hands, maybe even trying, on some level, to conceal his face. He looked at the ground, the tears giving way to a wave of dry, exhausted anger.

“I could have ended this days ago. I— I should have done it,” he sobbed, “and I didn’t.”

Ladybug made no sound as she continued to tower over him, feet frozen as if nailed to the floor.

Adrien rubbed at his eyes again and made sure they could stay open. They did not sting anymore; instead, they just felt heavy. He used all the strength he had left in him to look up at her, to look directly into her eyes.

“I know who he is, Ladybug. I found out Shadow Moth’s identity.”

In her expression, he could see nothing but deep pain. He could not hold her gaze.

He did not know why she remained quiet. She did not yell at him, she did not leave. She stayed as he laid kneeling on the ground, looking at the gray cement under his knees, and spoke. He told her his story. He fidgeted with the ring on his right hand as he talked about the study, and the glint of the peacock miraculous and the book and how it had made his chest hurt. He began crying when he recounted how big of an idiot he had been the first time his father became the Collector. He had been so close, they had been so close, and if he had just used his brain instead of letting his affection-starved little dumbass heart fool him into thinking that maybe his father actually loved him, maybe, just maybe… he could have… he…

His throat locked up again and he wanted to tear his hair out, to compress himself into a minuscule marble and be launched onto the surface of the sun. He wanted to melt into the ground and rip the streets of Paris apart and swing his father into the Eiffel tower like a baseball and scream until the farthest reaches of the universe could feel his pain. All he managed was for the tears to burn their way down his cheeks again.

He did not see so much as feel Ladybug throwing herself on the ground in front of him, and through the stinging salt in his eyes he managed to see her.

She was crying, too. Shaking her head and grabbing at his shoulders again.

“Stop it. Adrien, stop that right now. This isn’t— you’re not—”

She cupped his face in her hands and wiped his tears away, even though they kept flowing and flowing out of his eyes. “Just… stop it, okay?” He did not understand why she was crying, why she insisted. He shook his head and tried to remove her hands, but they were so soft, and the tears hurt so much, he ended up holding them instead. He looked at her, concerned, empathetic, painfully kind, and let himself fantasize about a world where he was not so selfish; where he deserved her. She just kept him close. “You’re okay. You’re okay.”

And she hugged him. It seemed like something impossible and wrong and like everything that was right with this messed up world they were living in when Ladybug hugged Adrien Agreste and held him tight like he was the most precious thing she had ever laid hands on. He closed his eyes and let himself melt into her arms— and he did not need to feel the electric fuzz of magic or see the soft pink glow of her detransformation behind closed eyelids to recognize her and kick himself for not figuring it out sooner. He held onto her because she still felt like a towering shield around him and like no harm would ever come to him as long as he had her, and she was just as precious to him in that moment as he felt he was for her. He loved her as much as he ever had— maybe even more.

This was it. The safest place on earth. Right here, in Marinette Dupain-Cheng’s arms.

After they separated, silence settled between them. Adrien and Marinette were sitting on the ground of the alleyway cast in half-shadows from the tall buildings on either side; thin beams of sunlight striped the windowless walls that hid them from the rest of the world for the time being. They fed their kwamis, who shared an uncertain glance, and remained looking wordlessly at each other for what felt like hours, but was probably only a minute.

“I’m sorry.” It was Marinette who broke the silence first, at last averting her eyes to the ground.

This startled him more than anything else she could have said.

“About what?” His voice felt coarse after crying for so long. She seemed to think for a moment, as if going through a rolodex of instances to be sorry for in her head.

“I don’t know. About everything. About your dad, about not being able to help you, about not just… telling you?” She gestured to her earrings and to Tikki, who was digging into her second macaron and pretending to not hear them. “Maybe if I had just dealt with it as soon as you told me…”

“You were there for me, Marinette. I am so thankful for that.” Her name was sweet in his mouth, almost drowning out the bitter taste left behind by the past week. “It was all I asked for, and you went above and beyond, like you always do.”

“But you’re still not okay. We don’t know if…” He thought he saw something painful flash in her eyes, but she shook her head and it was gone. “I just wanted to make things okay for you.”

“I don’t think there’s anything you could do to make things okay.” It hurt, but it was true. “This is beyond even the best superhero Paris has ever seen.” He gave her a small smile. Seeing her look back up to meet his gaze, he could still barely believe his eyes. One of his closest friends, the one he had always been able to trust and confide in, who gave the best advice and had the most amazing ideas, was the person he loved and admired most in the world. The mix of feelings was a bit overwhelming— His chest and throat still ached from everything; from knowing too much, from not being able to do what was right for the greater good, to fulfill his duty. However, at the same time, he was sure his heart would burst out of the sheer love he felt for Marinette in that moment.

She smiled back at him. “Yeah, but you’ve kinda got a lot going on right now anyway.”

He rolled his eyes playfully at her. “I thought my job was being the clown of the team?”

She chuckled lightly at that. “Well, I always knew you were a versatile guy.” They both laughed and Marinette relaxed visibly, letting go of the strap of her purse she had been fidgeting with. Adrien noticed how much he had also needed this shared moment of levity.

He scooched forward and turned so that he was sitting next to her and leaned his head on hers, feeling her let her cheek rest on his shoulder. He reached out his hand for her to take, and after hesitating for a moment, she did. After a while of tracing over each other’s fingers with their own, it was Adrien who spoke up.

“Your hugs are firm,” he said, “it’s nice.” It was all he could do not to spurt out everything he felt when she was next to him; how safe, calm and at home she made him feel.

She let the sentence hang between them for a moment, as if she was examining it, and squeezed his hand lightly.

“Your hugs are gentle,” she squeezed his hand lightly, “I never want to let go.”

He squeezed her hand right back, brought it up to his lips and kissed it. He felt her cheek heat up through his t-shirt and a smile escaped onto his face.

“So, what now?” Marinette asked. Her voice was uncertain, but there was an unmistakable determination to it.

Adrien pulled back to look at her, but did not let go of her hand. He would never get tired of seeing her like this, fully and vehemently herself.

“I think we’ll have to figure it out together,” he said. “That’s what teams are for, isn’t it?”

She offered him her other hand and it made his heart grow at least thrice its own size.

“It’s you and me against the world, after all,”she said, a small smile painting her face a lovely shade of hope.

He took her hand and held it tight in a half-silent promise. “Just like it always has been, my Lady”.

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous fanfic #ml #ml fanfic #and that’s it!! hope you liked it because i put my whole heart into it<3 #sorry for taking three million years to get it done #promised myself i'd finish this fic before new years and i DID im scream #the akuma was an asmr youtuber whose channel flopped so they became a sticky slime monster with the power to put people to sleep with ✨soot #I’ve always been shit at coming up w akumas but this one made me giggle #no beta we die like fuckin uh. gabe in adrien’s fantasies lmao yeet #fanfic #lex wrote a thing??

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