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30 Days of Lukanette- First Fashion Show

So there’s some difference to this story then in canon. This is based on the Style Queen episode.

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Marinette frowned to herself as she fixed the feather onto the hat before lifting it up to make sure it was ok. However, she wasn’t satisfied so she fiddled with it again.

“Honestly, Marinette, it’s perfect the way it is,” Tikki piped up but Marinette frowned deeply as she looked at it.

“Ah, Tikki, I don’t know,” She gasped, moving her chair to face the little Kwami. “I feel like it’s the ugliest hat in the world and Adrien is suppose to model it in front of everyone. He’ll resent me for the rest of his life,”

She moved her hand to her face as she worried.

“I have zero talent and everyone is going to find out that out tonight,” She gasped, finally collasping on the floor.

“You’re a great designer, Marinette,” Tikki started but they were interrupted by the sound of someone knocking her door. Tikki stopped talking, reading to hide as Marinette panicked and quickly got up.

“W-who is it?!”

“It’s just me, Marinette,” Her dad echoed. “The taxi is here so I thought I’d come and get you. You ready?”

“Y-yeah!” She exclaimed, putting the hat in it’s box and opening her purse for Tikki to fly into. As soon as she did, Marinette rushed outside and hopped in the taxi with her mum and dad, both were beaming at her.

“I’m so proud,” Her dad piped in. “My little girl having her first fashion show,”

“D-dad,” She blushed as her phone went off. She unlocked it and saw Luka was ringing. She smiled and pressed answer. “Hey, we’re on our way,”

“Awesome,” He sounded excited and it made her smile.

“You ok?”

“Yep. Just psyched. I just got to meet Jagged Stone. Like I didn’t even ask to. He just came up to me and said he liked my hair. How cool is that?” He gasped, excitedly before realizing he must sound nuts. “So-sorry,”

“Why you apologizing?” She questioned, laughing softly. “It’s ok to get excited about meeting your idol,”

“True. I got a picture with him as well so that is awesome. Jules is going to be so jelly,” He chuckled, making her smile. “Thanks for inviting me, Marinette,”

“That’s ok,” She smiled shyly. “Anyway, we’re about two minutes away so I’ll see in a moment ok?”

“Ok,” With that, she hung up and her father raised an eyebrow at her.

“Luka,” She stated and instantly her parents nodded. They approved of the young musician as he seemed sincere and sweet. Her father was unsure of him when he first walked into the bakery as he looked like a bit of a punk but when he saw how Luka checked up on her after an akuma attack and heard the song he sang to her, he felt his mind change. He smiled as the taxi pulled up. Marinette opened the door and climbed out as Luka walked over. She smiled as she looked at him. He had actually put in a slight effort. Sure, his jeans were still ripped but he had a blue shirt on, instead of his usually Jagged Stone shirt and hoodie. Sabine got out as Tom paid the taxi driver before he got out and it drove off. Marinette took out the tickets for all three of them. “Right, these will get your seats and I’ll join you shortly. I just need to drop-”

“This is it. Here she comes,” Her face fell as a car pulled and the doors open to reveal the mayor of Paris, his daughter and who Luka could only guess was his wife. She had a large black hat on with a golden rose, a black and white jumpsuit and golden shoes. “The international queen of fashion, director of style queen magazine, Audrey Bourgeois!”

“Oh no!” Marinette gasped, looking terrified. Luka and her parents frowned and looked at her. “It’s Audrey Bourgeois!”

“Who’s that?” Luka asked, making Marinette look at him.

“Only the harshest fashion critic in the entire world!” She gasped, looking more panicked. “I didn’t know she was coming. Oh, she’s going to hate my hat for sure!”

“Hey, I doubt that,” Luka smiled. “You’ve got this, Mari,”

“T-thanks, Luka,” She smiled, trying to calm down. “R-right, I better go and give this to Adrien. Deep breathes, Marinette, deep breathes,”

She muttered as she walked off. Luka smiled and shook her head, following her parents as they walked to the entrance. They handed in the tickets and headed inside. Luka looked around as he walked through. He was surprised to find they were front row. There was quite a crowd gathered for it but he smiled when he saw Juleka and Marinette’s other classmates. They were sat on the third row, apart from Alya and the girl he recognized as Lila. Rose waved at him and he waved back before he sat next to Tom and Sabine. Alya grinned at him and moved closer.

“How did the infamous punk rocker Luka Coffaine get front row tickets to the cat walk of the century?” She grinned, causing him to smile.

“The top designer invited me,” He grinned, making her smile but naturally, Lila had to butt in.

“I invited Prince Ali but he couldn’t make as he was helping the poor children of Africa,” She stated. “Oh and Audrey Bourgeois will be showing off one of my pieces here today,”

“Wow, I didn’t know you had a piece been shown here today as well,” Alya gasped, clearly unaware that it was a lie. Luka rolled his eyes as Marinette came out with a woman with red and black hair. She looked so nervous.

“Marinette! Yoo woo!” Her dad called, waving at her, along with Alya and her mom. Luka waved as well as she looked over but naturally, Lila ignored her. She waved back and began to walk over.

“She looks nervous,”

“No doubt!” Alya pointed out. “It’s her first fashion show with her first professional piece and not to mention, Adrien will be modelling it,”

Luka was sure Lila almost exploded with jealous at Alya’s words but even he had to admit, he was a little jealous but for a different reason.

“I’m sure it was just go great,” Tom reassured as Audrey Bourgeois walked over, looking at everything like it’s covered in mud.

“How delegated is this place,” She states before looking everyone like they were scum. “And I have to share the front row with this group of low lives. Ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous,”

With that, she sat down in Marinette’s seat. Luka went to speak up but Alya beat him to it.

“Um sorry but that seat is reserved for Marinette,”

“This Marinette girl again,” He hated the way her name rolled off her tongue and then her daughter stepped in.

“Let me handle this, Mother,” She grinned, waving her hand before putting her hands on her hips. “Hey, losers. Do you know who my mother is?”

“To be honest, I don’t and I don’t care,” Luka piped up, making everyone look at him in surprise.

“She’s the head of Style Queen,” Her daughter gasped. He was sure she was one of Juleka’s bullies. “This show is for her so get lost,”

“No. Just because she’s ‘Style Queen’ doesn’t change that seat belongs to Marinette,” He pointed out. At that point, the woman Marinette had walked with came over.

“Mrs Bourgeois,” She stated calmly, making the fashion queen look at her. “Mr Agreste has reserved a seat for you,”

“Finally,” She gasped, getting up. Luka watched with interest.

“On the second row,”

“What?!” She screeched.

“My mother always sits in the front row,”

“Not today,” She replied, calmly, causing the Audrey Bourgeois to look horrified. It made Luka want to laugh but he wasn’t a mean soul so he shook the thought from his head.

“This is unacceptable. Gabriel can not do this to me!” She gasped, angrily. “I’m the one who discovered him! Without me, he’d still be drawing his unworldly designs in his dismal, cramped studio,”

“I can offer your seat to someone else if you don’t want it,”

“How dare you!” She gasped, pointing her finger at the woman. “You’re fired,”

“I don’t work for you,” The woman replied, coolly. “I work for Mister Agreste,”

“We’ll see about that,” Mrs Bourgeois growled, pulling out her phone and tried to call Mr Agreste but she couldn’t get through. She growled again.

“I’m guessing from your expression that I’m not fired,”

“This is unacceptable!” She screamed, crossing her arms. “I will not view a fashion row from the second row ever!”

With that, she stormed off and her daughter followed her. The woman showed Marinette to her seat and smiled before walking off. Marinette took a deep breathe and smiled at everyone before Luka leaned over to her.

“Are fashion shows always this dramatic?”

“Only when the Bourgeois family are in town,” She giggled before pushing a strand of her hair back. “I’m really nervous, Luka. What if everyone hates it?”

“I doubt anyone could hate something you designed,” He smiled sweetly, making her blush a little as the light dimmed and the show started. A few female models walked out first, doing their thing as Nino played the set music. Luka leaned over to her. “Isn’t that your friend, Nino?”

“Yeah. He’s trying to be a DJ so Adrien got him to be the DJ for this,” She smiled.

“That’s nice of him,”

“They’re best friends and Adrien’s so caring- oh here he comes,” She gasped, blushing as Adrien strutted his way down the cat walk in a graceful and profession way. He posed and smiled charmingly at the camera before winking at some girls, who fawned over him before his eyes met Marinette’s. He shot her a seductive smile, causing her to smile and blush but it made Luka feel bad. How could he ever match up to him. He lightly shook his head to rid himself of those thoughts as he was here to support Marinette. “You ok?”

“Yeah. Just not use to all those flashes,” He smiled. “I love the hat by the way,”

“Thank you!” She gasped, clearly happy with his words. He smiled and continued to watch as Adrien moved in front of the cameras, posing at every angle. Suddenly, a cloud of gold glitter landed on the stage and formed into a golden woman with a staff.

“A fashion show without the queen of style! Glittery unacceptable!” She screamed, facing the camera.

“Is this suppose to happen?” Tom asked. “I’ve never been to a fashion show before,”

“Me neither, sir but I think that’s Mrs Bourgeois,” Luka pointed out.

“She’s been akumatized!” Alya gasped a little too excited as Marinette looked around.

“Where’s that ungrateful Gabriel Agreste?!” She demanded. “I demand he kneels before me!”

“My father isn’t here,” Adrien pointed out but it was a bad choice as she turned her attention to him.

“Well then, if fashion destatory daddy isn’t here, I’ll have to settle for Agreste Junior!” She gasped, shooting a golden ray of glitter at him. “You’re fired!”

As soon as it hit him, it turned him into gold, causing everyone to scream and panic.

“Adrien!” Marinette gasped as everyone began to run to escape. She started to run as well, to find somewhere to escape but Style Queen landed in front of her.

“Ah, just the girl I’m looking for!” She cackled, causing Marinette to step away. “You’re fired!”

Marinette raised her arms to protect herself but was shocked when she wasn’t turned to gold. However, a person stood in front of her with their arms out was.

“Luka!” She gasped as she released who it was. However, Style Queen stamped her staff down and Luka’s golden form was sucked into the staff before it was pointed at her.

“Seems like your boyfriend thought he could save you. Too bad, his sacrifice was for nothing!” She laughed. “You’re-”

“Wait! Mum… I mean Style Queen… look, Dupan-Cheng is a loser and isn’t worth your glitter so let her suffer, knowing her boyfriend took her place!!” Chloe gasped, surprising Marinette, even if she used an insult to stop her mother. Style Queen lowered her wand slightly. “Also, if you want to get revenge on Agreste, I know where he lives but we should go now before he escapes. The media will be covering this and he’ll hear about Adrien soon and then he’ll hide,”

“Good point, Clair… I mean Chloe,” She ordered before stamping her staff down again and stealing Adrien as well before she transformed into a cloud of glitter, taking Chloe, Adrien and Luka with her. Marinette frowned to herself and looked around, making sure the place was completely empty before opening her purse and allowing Tikki to fly out.

“That Style Queen has made a big mistake,” She stated. “Tikki! Spots on!”

(***)

Luka blinked as he came back round. He frowned to himself as he was sure he had been turned into a golden statue, like Adrien as he had jumped in front of Marinette to protect her but now he was here and no longer gold. He looked around to see where he was. To his surprise, he was no longer at the fashion show but in fact, in the Eiffel tower and he was surrounded by a golden forcefield. He got up and tried to push against it but it was hard like glass. He tried to break it but it wouldn’t shatter. Style Queen walked over to him and tapped it with her staff.

“Hello there, fashion disaster,” She grinned, evilly, making him step back. “You’re going to help me capture that ridiculous bug and that sly tomcat,”

“Where’s Marinette?!” He demanded but she laughed.

”Don’t worry, Prince Charming. Your princess is fine but can’t say the same for you. You see this dome is made from my glitter and soon, you’ll be drowning in it!” She grinned, causing him to notice the glitter falling down on the floor quickly. “Nothing like live bait to lure out the heroes, hmm?”

He glared at her as Chloe came over,

“You’re not going to really hurt my Adrienkins, are you, Mum.. I mean Style Queen?” Chloe asked, looking over to her left. Luka followed her line of vision and saw Adrien in a similar shield, only he was gold and lying down on a golden slab with a rose in his mouth. Style Queen turned to her and threatened her with her staff.

“You want to join Agreste Junior, Kylie… Chloe?” She shouted, pointing the glow staff at the girl. “Just ask and I’ll fire you,”

“Um no thanks! I’m good!” Chloe gasped, pushing the staff out the way. “You’re right. We don’t care about him!”

“Make yourself useful, assistant!” She growled, pointing at her. “Tell me if you see Ladybug and Cat Noir!”

“Yes, Style Queen!” Chloe sultered. Style Queen turned into glitter and flew off and that’s when Chloe lost her cool. “Oh! What am I going to do?! What am I going to do?!”

“Hey!” Luka called out, making her look at him. “Is that your mum?”

“Yes! She’s been akumatized and I don’t know what to do!” She gasped, clearly scared. “I just agreed to help her because she turned my dad into a gold statue and I didn’t want to end up like that! Wait, you’re Dupan-Cheng’s boyfriend right? is that why did you jump in front of her?”

“I’m actually not her boyfriend,” He replied, feeling a little sad. “I’m her friend and I care about her so there was no way I wasn’t going to do nothing. Is she a statue?”

“No. I convinced my mum to go after Adrien’s dad,”

“I’m glad she’s ok,” He stated, noticing the glitter was just covering his feet. “You need to break these domes. I’m pretty sure your mum is planning to drown me with Glitter,”

“Ok!” She tried to hammer her fist on his then tried Adrien’s. “Oh it’s no good!”

She looked around but then her eyes lit up.

“Pss!” She hissed, looking up at the rafters. Luka followed her line of sight again and saw Ladybug. “Ladybug. Hurry up! Adrienkins is crumbling and Marinette’s boyfriend is going to drown in glitter!!”

“I’m really not her boyfriend,” Luka corrected as she gasped, pointing over to him and Adrien. The glitter in Luka’s dome was nearing his knees now. Ladybug looked at Chloe with determination.

“Did you see where your mother’s akuma landed?” She asked, her eyes lingering on Luka.

“It’s in the rose she put on Adrien,” Chloe answered, looking worried. “Where’s Cat Noir?”

“I wish I knew,” She stated from her hidden place.

“Ladybug,” Luka gasped, his voice echoing, making her look over at him. The glitter was just over his knees now. “Is Marinette hidden in a safe place? Chloe said she stopped her mother from turning to her into glitter and I think Style Queen partly blames her. Not that’s she to blame,”

“She’s well hidden,” Ladybug assured. “And don’t worry. I’ll save you and Adrien,”

“I’m relieved to hear that,” He smiled but worry invaded his eyes as the glitter reach his thigh.Seeing that and that more of Adrien was crumbling away, Chloe panicked more.

“You better come up with something fast,” She gasped. “My mother’s going to see you,”

As if on cue, her mother appeared behind her in a cloud of glitter, landing on Adrien’s dome.

“It’s really impossible to find qualified staff these days,” She stated as Chloe turned around before she point her staff at her. “You’re fired!”

“No!” Chloe gasped, waving her hands but she was hit anyway. Luka gasped. As much as he didn’t think much to her, she didn’t deserve that.

“Ladybug, hand over those awful earrings and I’ll let this peasant live,” Style Queen stated, pointing to Luka.

“Ladybug! Don’t!” He shouted. Style Queen glared at him and stamped her staff, causing the glitter to speed up a little. Ladybug gasped as she noticed it, allowing Style Queen to point her staff at her. “Ladybug! Watch out!”

Ladybug dodged it last minute but Style Queen was relentless. Luka gasped as he watched the fight between the hero and villain. Style Queen was impossible to defeat. She was made completely of glitter so Ladybug couldn’t land a hit. She was forced to hide. Luka tried to look for her but the glitter was now up to his waist.

“Lucky Charm!” Ladybug shouted, somewhere from the rafters but it gave her location away to Style Queen. She attacked her again, even knocking Ladybug down. Luka frowned deeply as Ladybug dodged her attacks but then she suddenly flew off the eiffel tower and left. Style Queen didn’t follow and instead landed in front of him.

“Your hero has left you to your fate,” She grinned evilly.

“Ladybug will be back!” He argued but she laughed before walking over to him.

“Your faith in her is admirable but ill placed,” She stated, leaning against the dome.

“Why take me anyway?” He asked, noticing the glitter was up to his chest. “What do you want from me?”

“You got in my way. If you had moved in front of your little girlfriend then you wouldn’t be here now plus like I said. Live bait draws out a hero and I have no intent of giving up Agreste Jr. I need him to lure daddy to me so I can my revenge,”

“All this over a seat?” He questioned, making her frown.

“It’s not over a seat!” She shouted back. “It’s the principle but I don’t expect a street urchin like you to understand. You look like trash, even when you try to put in an effort!”

“I’m a musician not a fashion critic and everything looks like trash to you!”

“Excuse me!”

“You don’t even know your own daughter’s name!” He pointed out. She huffed and disappeared in a puff of smoke again, leaving Luka alone. He looked down and noticed it was nearly up to his shoulders. “Please, hurry Ladybug,”

A few seconds later, a girl sneaked into the area where the domes were. He recognized her as Alya as she snapped some photos before seeing him and rushing over.

“Where’s Style Queen?” She asked, causing him to look up. She nodded and looked around before studying the dome. “This is made out of glass and glitter. I should be able to-”

“Alya, you should be more careful,” Ladybug stated, making her jump before she turned to Luka. “I’m sorry if it looked like I was running away. I had to get help,”

“That’s ok,” He smiled but the glitter was now nearing his neck. “But whatever your plan is, you should do it now,”

“Alya, is it just you here?” She asked. Alya nodded and Ladybug frowned before pulling her out of Luka’s line of hearing and sight. Suddenly, Ladybug went flying across the floor and he saw her let go of two little boxes that bounced and fell off the tower before Style Queen landed before her. He managed to move through the glitter so he could see a little behind him. Alya was now a golden statue. “Lucky Charm!”

A tube of something landed in Ladybug’s hand and she looked at it confused before she looked around and grabbed the flagpole before covering it in glue and started to fight Style Queen. Panic set in for Luka as the glitter began to reach his chin as Ladybug fought against her. She did well at first but Style Queen got the upper hand. He wasn’t able to watch the rest of the fight as he pushed himself through the glitter. He tried to break the dome with his shoulders but the glitter made it hard to move and the dome was basically indestructible, Soon, the glitter started to touch his lower lip and he realized he wasn’t going to escape on time. He managed to move his hand so he could pinch his nose and took a deep breathe before it moved over his mouth and nose. He slammed his eyes shut as it washed over them and before he knew it, he was completely submerged in golden glitter. His mind raced as he knew he couldn’t hold his breathe for that long and he was afraid Style Queen might defeat Ladybug. However, all those thoughts were driven out of his mind as the ground shook violently. The glitter suddenly shifted, freeing him from it. He gasped for breathe as he fell to his hands and knees before looking up. Everything was breaking and Ladybug was making a grab for the rose on Adrien’s lips while dust and broken metal surrounded them. He heard the sound of cracks spreading throughout Paris and felt the towel fall.

“No!” Style Queen screamed but Ladybug quickly broke the rose, freeing the akuma before she purified it. She then threw up the tube of glue in the air and shouted those magic words. Within minutes everything when back to normal and everyone who was a statue was restored. Even the glitter on his clothes was gone and Style Queen turned back into Chloe’s mum. Adrien and Chloe helped her up. “What happened? You’re all fired!”

Ladybug landed next to him, causing him to smile.

“Thank you rescuing me,” He smiled before realizing he was on the other side of Paris. “I’m sorry, Ladybug! I really have to go!”

With that, he rushed out and down the stairs. When he was almost on the last stairs, he came to a stop as he noticed a little hexagon shaped box sat on the stairs. He realized it was one of the boxes that Ladybug had dropped. He picked it up and went to turn around but a flash of red told him that she had just left and he had no idea how to get in contact with her. Looking at the box again, he carefully slid it in his pocket, promising himself that he would find a way to return it to her before he ran down the last step and hailed a cab to get back to the fashion show.

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