the algorithms brought my favourite au back
G: Felix, do you have what I asked for?
F: Yes. However, my cousin Adrien will get in trouble.
G: Mmhm?
F: I mean, my brother, Maximillian, that is, Maximillian who voices Adrien. You know.
G: Siblings.
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(Felix was almost always watched by fans and paparazzi so for more privacy they learned morse code)
Marinette: [tapping fingers on table]
felix: [taps fingers back furiously]
Alya: …What’s going on?
Adrian: Morse code. They’re talking.
Marinette: -. --- / -.-- --- ..- .----. .-. . / - .... . / -.-. ..- - . ... - (NO YOURE THE CUTEST)
Felix: [slams hands on table] YOU TAKE THAT BACK
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15. Real Life Disney Singing: Every time your soulmate starts singing, you have an odd urge to burst out in the same song (and you can’t fight this)
@felix-agreste
You know how people get songs stuck in their head?
And they just can’t help themselves? They HAVE to sing-- well, Marinette happens to be the worst culprit of this. It doesn’t matter where, when, or what she’s doing, if a song pops in her head she HAS to sing. Some times they’re songs she can’t even remember ever hearing, but it never stops her.
This time in particular, she happens to be in her room working on her latest piece. It’s nice to hum a little tune while sewing and that’s what it starts out as but eventually she might as well be performing her own concert.
It’d been so often recently that she’d considered seeing a doctor. There had to be something she could do to stop it, right? Frustrated she throws herself on the bed, face in her pillow as she continues to sing--
“ I’m still waiting for you-- “ comes the muffled voice.
The urge dies down and she sits back up. You know, maybe some fresh air will help shake whatever this is.
She climbs down and out to the street, but not before grabbing a coat. Good thing too, it’s chilly. Her hands shove deep in her pockets as she starts her directionless journey.
Maybe something will get her mind off these songs.
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@felix-agreste said: ‘ ASLEEP. ’ - Ray muse sits with Felix while they rest. (His head is probably on her lap?)
A soft smile came to her as she looked down seeing Felix asleep. He was worn out. Something happened but she never questioned what. It didn’t matter. She would never ask. Just when he came there like this she did her best to be supportive. her fingers moved to gentle run through his hair; nails lightly massaging his scalp letting him get as much rest as he needed.
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I love Felix,he is a little asshole. Of course I prefer the Pv Felix. But the canon it's kinda okay. So a random drawing of Felix and Adrien 💖 I'm kinda offline cuz I'm really sick and I can barely draw😢 ● ● #miraculousladybugandchatnoir #miraculousladybug #talesofladybugandchatnoir #adrienagreste #chatnoir #marinettedupaincheng #felixagreste #felixgrahamdevanily #copic #animedrawing #animestyle #doodle #ink #mangaartist #mangastyle https://www.instagram.com/p/B5JKRYuhNgn/?igshid=3rcf5for7sut
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Felix and the ring
OKAY S O
I noticed this picture when browsing on google.
obviously, this person thinks that this is the chat miraculous. But personally? I think it looks more like...
...this.
Why is he wearing what seems to be Gabriel’s ring?
I feel like good old Gabe was shown with a bit of trickery. They never specify that he KEEPS the rings on. Why would they be sanded if they hadn’t been worn for years? What would have dirtied them? They probably weren’t wedding bands, though. If so, Gabriel would have worn his, most likely, to appear sentimental enough to keep Emilie’s.
That kinda turned rambly, but all in all I wonder if Gabriel was just fitting the ring to Emilie and couldn’t resist.
Also I think that the woman in the trailer was Emilie’s sister or something but we don’t got enough evidence for that now do we
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Possible PV/ML Canon crossover fic?
Snap! Snap! “A little more to the left, Adrien!”
The young model shifted his weight, one foot behind the other. His blinding teeth poked out from behind his pale lips in a practiced grin, making hormonal girls everywhere go crazy. The new collection was on its way, with new color palettes, textures, and a few models. Time was running short, and the scheduling was metaphorically up in flames. Nathalie had quit suddenly, leaving the scheduling to a --much less capable-- new secretary. He didn’t understand that no, Adrien couldn’t go a whole twelve hour day without eating or using the restroom, and that Mr. Agreste couldn’t drop everything for one celebrity’s fitting-- he didn’t even do fittings, that was the tailor’s job. Adrien had about enough with the new guy, and he’s only been working a few days.
“We have an appointment with Le Nouvel Observateur about Mr. Agreste’s new line in five minutes!! Why is Adrien still in the new clothes?! Get him changed immediately!”
Adrien groaned. “I thought that wasn’t for hours…”
“It is.”
Mr. Gabriel Agreste himself was actually at a photoshoot. “I have had it up to here with you, Evan! I have given you numerous chances. You’re fired.”
Evan, the former new secretary, sighed. “You’re right… I’ll be going then…”
Mr. Agreste exhaled softly. “Now. Back on track. Have Adrien changed out of those, I have something to discuss with my son personally.”
Adrien frowned. Since when did his father want to talk to him, especially during a photoshoot?
He went into the changing tent and put his regular clothes back on, meandering to his father once he was finished.
“Son, do you remember me or your mother telling you about your aunt?”
“Mom’s sister, or…”
“No. My sister. Apparently, she lost contact with us because she was out of the country for seventeen years. While she was supposedly away, she had a son. Your cousin.”
Adrien’s eyes widened. “Really?”
“Yes. His name is Felix. He will be coming to stay with us for a while. He’ll drive you to and from school, and be with you at any school or social events.”
“REALLY?” Adrien fidgeted with excitement.
“And, he’s bringing his cat, Thomas, who is sometimes referred to as Tom-Tom.”
Adrien nearly squealed. “It’ll be like having a really long sleepover!!”
Gabriel sighed. “Yes, yes it will… it’s only temporary though, so don’t--”
Adrien started bouncing on the balls of his feet, clasping his hands together. “When is he getting here? Is it soon? A few days? A few hours? Oh! A few minutes?”
“He’s arriving tomorrow at ten.”
Adrien whooped for joy. Gabriel felt regret dripping down onto him.
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