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sasuhinasno1fan · 2 years

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Her son’s snake - Lukadrien June Day 21+28

Ok so a little late but I managed to finish it! It’s actually 999 words, which I feel is fitting to the Monster High AU this is. I combined Monster and In Law to make this fic of Adrien’s mom just witnessing how fluffy Adrien and Luka are together. Enjoy Monster In Law (literal monster)

Emilie watched Adrien play with the snakes in Luka’s hair. They nipped at his fingers, making him giggle, backing off when Luka whistled. She knew from conversation that they were blue rock rattlesnakes, which were venomous, but Adrien was never in need of medical attention whenever they nipped at him. They always listened to Luka’s whistle if they started getting to over excited and seemed to love trying to nestle into Adrien’s hair.

Scenes like this had been a constant on their living room couch since Luka first came over. First, he was just a friend, the first friend Adrien made at Monster High. Adrien had been curious about the snakes in his hair, all of whom kept their eye on Adrien’s constantly flicking ears. They also followed the ribbons put in his hair whenever he was in his fearleading uniform, just about to dart for them when Luka would whistle. Before he gently scold them, but now all it took was a sharp note.

When Adrien started getting affectionate, much like the werecat he was, Luka adapted to it. Adrien could sit on his lap, lay all over his, shove his head under Luka’s hand and beg for attention. He’d adjust or removed or just give in. Emilie didn’t know much about gorgons. They were too far to even see before she came to the Boo World. She remembered when she heard about Luka and how he didn’t wear glasses but contacts that dulled his eyes so people wouldn’t turn to stone. She didn’t know how she felt about it. It seemed so dangerous. She found out from her son that Luka used to wear a pair but lost them and hadn’t found a style he liked. She then found Adrien scoring the monsterweb for frames.

“Here.” Adrien had dragged Luka in and disappeared into his room before coming back and handing him a glasses case. “Now, you don’t have to use them, it’s just when you told me about how you couldn’t find a pair you liked, I tried finding one based on the one you described to me. This was the closest one I could find. It’s just the frames so you could get either sunglasses or regular glasses. This isn’t me saying you have to wear them, I just wanted to get them for you.”

Her poor son looked so nervous; his ear flicked back. He relaxed when Luka started rubbed his fingers under his chin.

“I love them. I can’t believe you found these for me. I feel like I’ve been trying since I lost my original pair. Thank you.” Adrien started purring, pushing his chin for more scratches. “What do you think, should I get sunglasses?”

“Well, actually,” Adrien managed to get out, “could you do regular glasses? It’s just, your contacts dull the colour of your eyes and I really wanna see how bright your eyes are.”

“How are you this cute?” the snakes in his hair hissed. The loud sound of hissing and purring made up her mind.

Once the two had finally separated and sat on their usual seats of the couch, she asked, “Luka, would you and your family like to come to dinner one night?”

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Arnaka took in the expensive decor of the dining room. It seemed to echo old times; some she could remember fondly before she came to the Boo World. She glanced over at her son, who had his land laced with Adrien’s, the other scratching behind his ear. His blue tinted snakes seemed focused on the necklace around Adrien’s neck but stopped once Luka gave a warning whistle. His new glasses were perched on his nose and they slid up as Adrien butted his head against Luka’s. she’d never seen a werecat be so openly affectionate.

“I hope their level of PDA isn’t too over the top for you.” Emilie asked, bringing out a serving dish of seafood stew, slapping one of the tentacles that tried escaping. “They’re usually like this. They’ve gone on for 15 minutes.”

Arnaka smiled. “This is nothing. My daughter dates a shadow monster who’s also a banshee fusion. Their PDA is usually consumed in a blob of shadows with Rose’s high pitch squeaks. Besides, if they don’t get it out of their system now, Luka’s snakes will be unruly. You should see him when Adrien is texting him. They all start clamouring for attention, like he’s right there.”

“You should see it when they’re actually together. I didn’t realise snakes can give dry bites.” She explained as she poured out stew for everyone, the two teens still engrossed with each other to pay attention. “They’re always nipping at Adrien’s fingers as if trying to drag him to them.”

“Luka tells me Adrien’s always wrapping his tail around him.”

Emilie shook her head, glancing at the black tail that had wrapped its way around Luka’s wrist, still scratching away at Adrien ears. She couldn’t help but smile softly at the two as Adrien nuzzled his nose against Luka’s, his snakes trying to bury themselves into his hair. She herself hadn’t even been this affectionate with her husband in the years before she left.

“We werecats make it very clear when we want attention. Your son makes Adrien very happy.”

“Adrien does the same to Luka. he’s usually so focused on helping other people I feel like he forgets to look after himself but that’s the thing Adrien loved to do the most. Alright you two, break it up. Your food is getting cold.” Arnaka interrupted the two young mansters, who turned red when they realised they’d been essentially cuddling in front of their mothers.

“Luka said you do boating tours? Perhaps you can recommend one to me.”

“Ever been to Tiki Island?” Arnaka asked, her slitted eyes flashing.

“No.”

“It’ll be a blast.”

Arnaka was nothing like any monster Emilie met but she was the mother of her son’s boyfriend, so that made her important. And truly, that’s all that mattered.

#Lukadrien June 2022 #Monster High AU #werecat adrien #gorgon luka #werecat emilie #gorgon arnaka #established lukadrien #fluffy

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sizzy-is-my-otp · 2 years

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The Runaway With Aqua Eyes

My work for @lukadrien-june !!!

Day 1: Arrangements

Summary: Prince Adrien is getting ready to take the throne and become the next King of Miraculand, but what happens when an aqua eyed boy throws a wrench in his father's plans?

Read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39372705/chapters/98533089

#lukadrien june 2022 #lukadrien #adrien agreste #luka couffaine #royalty au #miraculous ladybug fanfiction #lukadrien fanfiction

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mexicancat-girl · 2 years

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I’m so behind on @lukadrien-june, but I’ve got a fic for week 3!

it wouldn’t be long (‘til he was with me)

by kopycat_101

Rated T, 4377 words

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lukadrien-june · 2 years

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Thank you for all your wonderful prompt suggestions this year!

I will no longer be taking any more suggestions for the calendar, so I'll be working on putting it together and posting it soon~ :D

#lukadrien june #lukadrien june 2022 #status update

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rainbow-arrow · 2 years

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Lukadrien June Day One-- Arrangement

it’s june!! it’s Lukadrien June!!! have some wato!

Luka pulled back, studying the blond for a moment as he stared at the screen, either way too deep in thought or mind entirely empty, he really couldn’t tell. He nudged him gently, pulling his attention to him, “What are the odds I go as your date?”

Adrien laughed before glancing at him, “You actually want to?”

“I do actually want to spend a whole evening with you. Of course I do, kitty– we’ll make it more bearable for each other,” he was only half joking– he’d gone to one of the Agreste dinners before, and it was easily the most boring night of his life. It was one of the first ones since rebranding, Emilie insisting he come to introduce himself to people interested in his instruments, which proved to be a good use of time. But with both Adrien and Marinette promising to hang out with him, and instead the two entirely distracted by each other, it added a level of hurt he didn’t quite expect, “I would love to.”

He pushed himself to sit up, fumbling loosely for his phone between them, entirely unaware it was facedown on the table in front of them, stopping abruptly to look at him, “Are you sure?”

Laughing, Luka nodded, “I will emphasize this one more time, kitty. I would love to go to your family’s charity dinner with you. No matter how boring we think it is, at least we’ll have each other?”

As if not considering that prior, he smiled, his goofy, enthusiastic grin causing his eyes to crinkle in the corners, “Yeah– we’ll have fun together–” the blond hesitated, as if distracted by something on his face, opening his mouth before closing it quickly, looking back down between the blankets, “Well, I better call–” not wanting him to return to his aimless fumbling, Luka gestured to the coffee table, “Oh, thanks–” he mumbled, leaning over to grab his phone.

“Yeah, no problem–”

His face must’ve shown his curiosity, Adrien noticing, “Just some technicalities we gotta deal with– if we’re going together, we gotta have the fits to match–” he explained, holding the phone up to his ear, “Hey– El– it’s– yeah, I was drinking that doesn’t–” he pouted, “No, I’m with Luka– yes– but– no–” Adrien shook his head, glancing at Luka, “But for tomorrow– I’m wearing the white one, right? Same as– yeah, that’s what I was thinking too– yeah, that would be great–” he held a thumbs up and nodded, confirming something to Luka.

If he’d known this was going to be such an ordeal he should’ve pushed to deal with it sooner than 11pm on the Friday before, or at least, drank less. Luka nudged his side, pulling his attention, and a smile for the briefest of moments.

“I just–” he held his finger up before pressing it to his lips, listening to whoever was still talking on the other end, “Okay, yeah– no, I know–” he continued tapping his lips, clearly bored by whatever was being relayed to him. But fuck Luka couldn’t look away from his lips, wanting more than anything to feel them against his own– but this was something, right? Although just technically, this was looking to be the closest he was to getting to go on a date with Adrien Agreste, and he just had to convince himself it was enough.

@lukadrien-june

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sfigatino · 2 years

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Happy @lukadrien-june day 10: Storm! I had a lot of ideas, but i liked them on a camping trip and getting rained on best. Though, in hindsight, that sounds sort of dangerous. XD

#luka couffaine #miraculous #miraculous ladybug #carissa’s work #carissa’s art #adrien agreste #mlb #lukadrien #lukadrien june 22 #lukadrien june 2022 #lukadrien june

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lukadrienmonth · 2 days

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Hello Lukadrien lovers!

I’m @sasuhinasno1fan and if you’ve participated in Lukadrien June before, you might of seen my name pop up a few times in submissions. Lukadrien June had been run by @buggaberryy, who is amazing, but recently announced that they’ll no longer be running it.

First, please give a big round of applause to @buggaberry for the hard work they did each year drawing the calendar and leaving so many heart warming tags on the reblogs of submissions. While they’re not in the ML fandom anymore, I know the fandoms they are now apart of now have gained an amazing artist and an incredibly kind person.

As members of the discord connected @lukadrien-june, I really didn’t want to lose this event, even if I don’t watch the show anymore, so me, @andraedevanee and @youronlyhalloweenking have decided to take over the event. It is the first time we’re all doing this, so please bear with us as we figure this out. We have also decided to change the event slightly. In 2022, there were weekly theme prompts in addition to the daily. We thought to ease our way back in, we’d do 15 days instead of the normal 30. That means every other day, there will be a prompt.

As such, the rules for the event!

This is a salt free event. This includes harsh criticisms of the show, characters, ships or fandoms involved. Any kind of hate will not be tolerated and will not be reblogged. Please be respectful.

We ask that there be no poly ships that include Lukadrien. There are other events that would cover ships such as those and we want to focus on just these two. Feel totally free to have other couples in your posts, but we ask the main focus be on Lukadrien.

As such, alternate personas of the boys are allowed, so feel free to add them in.

The tags for this event are #lukadrienmonth, #lukadrienjune2024, #lukadrienjune. We also ask that you tag the blog @lukadrienmonth

We will allow NSFW, but please have it under ‘Keep Reading’ line and properly tag it with #lukadreinmonthNSFW

Fics, art, playlists, edits, cosplay and other creative mediums are all welcome. Please make sure to tag us properly so we can reblog your hard work.

And finally, have fun! You don’t have to post everyday or even use the prompts given for the day it’s assigned.

If you guys have any questions, feel free to ask! You might ask something we might not have thought of, so please. Also, prompts will go up on May 1st, so please keep an eye out. We can’t wait to see what you come up with!

#lukadrien #miraculous ladybug #miraculous fandom #miraculous adrien #miraculous luka

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mikauzoran · 1 year

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Lukadrien June 2022: Change

Read it on AO3: Change

Summary: Luka struggles with his new reality; Chat Noir offers some advice he needs to take himself.

Pairing: Chat Noir/Luka Couffaine

Rating: T

@lukadrien-june

#Lukadrien #Lukadrien June 2022 #Miraculous Ladybug #Adrien Agreste #Luka Couffaine #Chat Noir #Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction #Canon Age #Luka Noir #Fluff #Hurt/Comfort #Communication #Holding Hands #Supportive Chat Noir #Supportive Luka #Complicated Relationships with Fathers #Writing Prompts #Mikau's Writings #Yours in Every Universe

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the-fourth-queen-fanarts · 2 years

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Faded

Throughout the entire time he’d known Adrien, the man had been there for him. As teenagers, it was easy to pretend as friends- easy to bury and ignore budding feelings. Easier to ignore himself. Easy to be Marinette’s Plan B. But things went wrong. Everything’s a mess and he’s all but faded away. Then Adrien came back, and proved that love never truly disappears.

@lukadrien-june

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It happened too fast. But back then, Luka felt time moved in slow motion.

They were not prepared to be parents. Everyone said nineteen was too young to be a proper father. Nobody wanted to be a mother at eighteen. It was a hushed thing- a terrible secret that jumped from lips to ears. Everyone knew, but it seemed no one wanted it that way.

Luka didn’t quite know if it was shame, or disappointment- dread - when Marinette told him the news. But he knew it was heartbreak when she said she didn’t want this. (Didn’t want him.) He felt it before, but this time- it was different. This time, he was just tired. As Marinette cried, Luka could only sit there, feeling nothing.

He barely registered it when Marinette promised she’d leave for good. She’d leave the child with her parents, and she’d migrate to New York for good. Nine months, that’s all she’d give them. Nine months until her life could truly begin.

Luka didn’t blame her- he didn’t blame anyone else either. Nobody to blame but himself. Being so submissive and willing to please- only ended up in pain every single time. But this time, he felt he had no input. Just another failure in his life, like this barely involved him anymore- Marinette was willing to completely exclude him from any of the pregnancy.

He almost did step away.

But then Adrien Agreste had to come all the way from Tibet to offer support to his friends.

By support, that meant Adrien sitting down with either Luka and Marinette, making too much terrible coffee and taking notes while they laid down on comfortable couches.

In hindsight, it was a necessary step. But back then, Marinette was defensive while Luka couldn’t bring himself to show emotion. Adrien was the one who hugged them both, and told them that he was there for them- no matter what, no matter their decisions, opinions or fears.

Adrien told Marinette that no, it’s not wrong for her to remain ambitious. But it was unfair to think of this baby as a curse, or a punishment. If she didn’t want to raise a baby, she didn’t have to. Marinette burst into tears, and confessed that in another life, she would have been happy to be in this moment, but not yet- not so soon. Maybe in the future, she’d marry and have a family. But right now, she craved her career. It took a while for her to face her guilt, but she came to terms with herself, and her future.

As for Luka, he had shut down when Adrien tried to talk to him. Luka had watched Marinette cry, and didn’t feel different. He had seen the pregnancy test for himself, and nothing could change the heavy hole in his being. That is, until Adrien handed him his guitar, and told him to play. Luka didn’t want to, didn’t feel like it. Adrien took his fingers, and instructed him through the basic scales, and ‘taught’ him how to play ‘Three Little Kittens’. It was the hardest thing Luka had ever played in his life. Followed by a dozen more nursery rhymes about cats (why cats?), and somehow, they ended up performing ‘The Lion Sleeps Tonight’. Adrien had always been a good singer.

Luka went home alone that night, and for the first time in a long time, explored his true feelings through music. It hurt. Too much to even bear- he wasn’t sure when he started crying, but he couldn’t stop. The raw pain of his past mistakes, of his entire life being nothing but missed opportunity and wrong choices- it all felt too much. Wasn’t it much better to ignore them?

But how could he, when he had already dipped his soul into such brutal acceptance? How could he step away now? He could only move forward. Unless he wanted to stay stagnant, he had to push through the pain. But like Adrien told them, he didn’t have to do it alone.

The first person Luka called was his sister. Juleka spoke with a trembling voice, but Rose was as sweet as ever. They forgave him, and Luka was proud of himself for not bursting into tears again. His mother was a different story. After a dozen unanswered calls, he left her a voicemail of stuttered words and more than a few sniffles.

After the phone confessions, he could feel his spirits chip away from the bleak. The pain slipped away, and he could breathe careful breaths. Yet the night was far from over.

He didn’t expect the knock on his door.

Juleka and Rose stood side by side, while his mother rushed forward- collecting Luka into the kind of hug that had him breaking down. The kind of hug that had him sobbing into his mother’s arms and feeling like a little boy again- Juleka didn’t hesitate to hold him either, and Rose could never be a stranger. There were many confessions that night, most of them tearful apologies and wistful regrets.

‘We weren’t there for you’

‘Sorry we left you alone’

‘I wished I phoned more often’

‘I’m sorry I left you alone’

‘Forgive me my son,’

‘I didn’t mean to leave you alone,”

‘I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you.’

‘You’re not alone,’

It wasn’t until the early morning after, when Luka was in a calmed mental state, did he ask how they got here so fast.

His mother had smiled over her hot cocoa, and Rose had proclaimed that Adrien should be a racecar driver. Luka was more concerned that Adrien hadn’t come inside. Juleka murmured that it was Adrien who insisted they visited, who convinced them that Luka needed them- that no matter how distant Luka might be, family was vital.

And so, after sharing breakfast with his family, Luka visited Adrien’s apartment next. There was something bright about the man’s smile that day, and they shared a tender hug.

Luka remembered seeing Adrien’s tears, knowing that their hug was far too short. But the kettle was calling, and Adrien invited him in for coffee. It was more cream than coffee, but Adrien drank it with such gusto that Luka felt obliged to finish the horrible cup.

Luka remembered how he had quietly suffered to take a sip, only for Adrien to hold his wrist, pull the cup away, and ask, “Luka, how do you take your coffee?”

Luka hesitated, “Black, one sugar, no cream.”

Adrien frowned, then shook his head. He seized Luka’s cup, poured it into his own, and made a fresh pot of coffee. Luka insisted that he didn’t have to, but Adrien fixed him with a look.

“Yes Luka, I have to. You know why? Cause you’re worth it.”

Luka didn’t cry. But his eyes did sting. The coffee was the best he ever had in the longest while. Adrien sat across from him, drinking his coffee-flavoured cream, initiating soft conversations and making sure Luka understood that he was there for him through anything.

When Adrien brought up Marinette’s pregnancy, Luka winced. Adrien noticed, and against Luka’s expectations, he pointed it out. Luka wanted nothing more than to ignore the entire situation, but Adrien scooted his chair next to him, put his hands in his, and promised he’d listen without judging.

Luka didn’t ask for Adrien to support him, but Adrien did.

Even when Luka clamped his mouth shut, and he and Adrien sat there for nearly an hour without a word. The coffee went cold, but Adrien remained close to Luka. He waited for Adrien to sigh, to step away and proclaim that he had somewhere else to be- something else to do, but that moment never came. In fact, if it weren’t for the consistent gentle pressure on Luka’s palm, he’d have thought Adrien had fallen asleep.

Luka nearly jumped when Adrien whispered, “I’m not going anywhere Luka. I’m here for you.”

Luka wanted to believe him, and so, going against painful lessons of his past, Luka sighed, and whispered that he didn’t really feel any of this happening. It was as though it weren’t real- as if he weren’t really involved in any of this. The thought of him being a father- so distant, so strange a thought.

Not that he couldn’t imagine being a father, he knew he could, if he really tried, if he wanted he could. But right now, he wasn’t sure what he wanted, if he wanted anything at all. Was he allowed to want anything? He might not get what he wanted, so why want anything at all?

Adrien’s hand never left his. Adrien didn’t interrupt once. Luka was allowed to ramble on and on, and he spiralled off tangent and tears were involved too many times, but not once did Adrien leave.

Perhaps, it was that moment that Luka truly started appreciating Adrien. And that appreciation dissolved into gratitude. Gratitude into the most intense trust Luka ever remembered being willing to divulge to someone.

When the words faded, his chest feeling light and tongue tired, Luka turned to Adrien, listening. Adrien didn’t make eye contact with him, but squeezed his hand and whispered a soft ‘thank you’. Luka waited for Adrien to pull away, but he didn’t. In fact, Adrien stared at the floor and Luka recognized that lost look. He squeezed Adrien’s hand, and the man sighed softly.

“Adrien…?” Luka prompted, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah… just thinking,”

“About…?”

Adrien shrugged. It was such a far cry from the jovial man he’d seen that morning, but Luka recognized that pain. Was it bad that Luka felt more at ease around this troubled Adrien than anyone else?

Adrien opened his mouth, and then clicked it shut. Luka wasn’t sure how to feel about that- then again, he wasn’t sure how to feel about anything. But Adrien had taken the extra effort to make Luke comfortable, to listen- and there was once a time when Luka was the listening ear to everyone around him. He could do that for Adrien. He could.

“Adrien,” Luka began, and squeezed the man’s hand, “I’m here for you,”

It earned a small smile on Adrien’s face- a fleeting smile.

“You’d be a good dad.”

Coming from Adrien, it meant the world.

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