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bubbybug · 1 year
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we were talking abt alt lukanette in ash's server and
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kari-go · 1 month
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Lukagaminette in nutshell
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karin848 · 4 months
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My gift for the @lovebugs-and-snakecharmers server secret santa exchange!! Some Marinette-going-as-Viperion for a Halloween party on the houseboat shenanigans!
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sfigatino · 4 months
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merry Christmas @quickspinner! Here’s some roller derby Marinette for you, im your Secret Santa for the @lovebugs-and-snakecharmers Secret Santa event!
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nemaliwrites · 1 month
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The best part about love is that there are two people involved in the creation. He starts it, and Marinette finishes it.
The love he does feel isn’t unlike a song. It has its own tune, its own lyrics.
Luka has always been fascinated by the latter — it’s interesting, he thinks, how emphasizing just one word can change the entire meaning of a sentence.
“I love you,” Marinette says to him. “I love you.”
He says, “I know.” 
He says, “I love you, too.”
What she doesn’t say is this: “I love you. You, Luka Couffaine. You and only you.”
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annohere · 2 years
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Falling for you
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vampyrsutton · 1 year
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Lukanette~Panties&Lingerie
Summary:
Marinette is making a new fashion line inspired by Paris' Heroes with a special line of lingerie to match. She gives Luka a sneak peek.
Ao3 Tags:
Lingerie, Kinktober, Kinktober 2021, Cunnilingus, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Penis In Vagina Sex, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, they deserve better, post-identity reveal, Post-Hawk Moth Defeat, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug Deserves Better, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug Deserves Happiness, Luka Couffaine Loves Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Luka Deserves Better, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon Has Me Salty, Not Canon Compliant, Snake Luka Couffaine | Viperion, Snake Tongue, Bisexual Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Pansexual Luka Couffaine, Bisexual Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Lesbian Chloé Bourgeois, no one is straight, Miraculous Ladybug Salt, Sex Toys Under Clothing
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Now for the one I am most reluctant to put on this hellsite because I've heard the anti horror stories. Antis? Treat this like an early 2000s yaoi. Don't like? Don't read!
They both deserve so much better than how cannon is treating them. 
I am not straight. I do not know how to write straight sex. This was an adventure.
They are adults, and also I like the idea of them getting some of the traits from their animal the longer they wear their miraculous so :)
“How are you so talented?” Luka smiles at Marinette as he hands her back the few designs he’s been permitted to look at.
Marinette’s cheeks darken as she bumps him with her shoulder. “They’re just drafts for the Hero series.”
“And they’re only the drafts?” He looks at he in awe making her giggle.
“I’m thinking of trying a special sub-line this time, too.” She hums, a dash of mischief in her voice as she pulls a few new ones from the folder as well.
Luka tilts his head at the look in her eyes but takes the papers to look at and almost chokes on his spit. In his hands are sketches for what appears to be a his and hers lingerie line of what will probably be all the heroes who have worked alongside Ladybug, and he suddenly understands why Marinette spent so much time having him, Ivan, Mylene, and Alix transform through whatever miraculous hadn’t been used by the opposite sex. She must have been seeing how they would manifest between the different styles, sexes, and body types.
Help in his hands were the designs for what looked like the mouse, the fox, and the dragon. Each was in the colors of the appropriate kwami with their accent colors appearing like they will have a shimmer to them. He looked over the lacey hood and rope...whip?...the tail of the mouse, the obvious fox play aspects in orange, and the elegant Chinese inspiration for the dragon until something occurred to him and his head snaps up to look at Mari.
“Is there a snake design?” He asks wide-eyed, suddenly realizing that was the exact reason for her behavior as he sees the smug look on her face. His mind races through possibilities of how Sass’s colors will play with her eyes and flops back against the couch with a groan. “Please tell me you already have a test run made.”
“Hmm. Maybe.” Marinette smirks, slipping the designs back in her portfolio carefully. “Guess you’ll just have to wait and see.”
Luka sighs dramatically, sinking further into the couch. “How did I get such a talented, pretty, and beyond amazing girlfriend?” He asks, just to see the pink dust her cheeks at the praise. Even after all these years of him desperately trying to fix the damage her so-called friends caused, she still can’t handle genuine compliments. At least she’s stopped denying them.
“Flattery will get you nowhere this time.” Marinette giggles as she flops equally dramatically across his lap. “At least not any faster anyway.”
“So you do have one ready?” He hums with a smug eyebrow raise.
“Well of course I’m going to use my favorite hero for my pitch to the boss.” She smiles slyly, playing with a button on his shirt. “By the look of things, it might be done by Friday.”
Luka’s eyes lit up at her hidden meaning. “Just in time for date night?”
“Might be literally just in time if the dark teal shimmer lace doesn’t stop catching.” She pouts, looking at the bangle around his wrist in annoyance. “Would be a great time for someone to let me borrow him for Second Chance, but nOooo. Someone is too attached to their holder.”
“Itsss not my fault he’sss the besst holder I’ve had sssince the American Revolution,” Sass smirks from where he has landed on Luka’s shoulder. “And while you’re a fantassstic Ladybug and an amazing Guardian, you put too much on yourssself which is not a good thing for timeliness. Even if itsss jussst fussssy fabric.”
Marinette pouts up at the small snake, trying to use her puppy eyes. 
“Thossse only work on Luka.” The snake snickers as he flies out of range of the pillow thrown at him in embarrassment. 
“Sssshush you! They do not!” Luka huffs at his kwami while trying to ignore the hiss that slipped out even as his ears turn pink. 
Marinette and Sass look at each other before looking back to the guitar player with deadpan expressions. 
“What?” Luka sighs, knowing he’s already about to get tag teamed. 
“Hey, Marinette? Remember that one egg disssh?” Sass hisses.
“The kind of smelly one that tastes really good, but someone won’t let in the house?” Marinette hums innocently. “Yeah, I remember.”
“I sssudenly got a craving for it and had to ussse Sssecond Chanccce too many timesss today. Think we can have it tonight?” Sass sighs with dramatics more befitting of Plagg than the snake.
“That sounds like a wonderful idea!” Marinette grins before looking at Luka with her earlier puppy eyes. “Pleeeease, Luka?”
“Absolutely not, Marinette!” Tikki scolds as she zips into the room. “It took all weekend to get rid of that smell last time!”
“Tikki’s right. It does smell really ba-” Luka started to try but saw the girl’s lip wobble as she clasped her hands together. “Mari…”
“Please, Luka?” She pouts.
“Come on, Luka! Be strong!” Tikki tries to help despite knowing they’ve already lost.
“Mari, come on. Those won’t work…Not the whimper.” He sighs, letting his head flop back on the couch again. “What happened to the shy awkward girl on that boat all those years ago?” 
“She got the world’s best boyfriend who showed her her worth?” 
Luka sighs again. “I’ll open the windows…” He relents, ignoring Tikki’s groan and Mari and Sass’ celebration. 
“I told you, Luka,” Sass smirks, ducking behind Marinette before the next pillow could get him. 
“Ssshush you.” Luka hisses despite smiling fondly at the two. “Menacesss. The both of you.”
Marinette giggles, giving him a quick kiss on the lips before pulling him up from the couch with her. “Come on, help me cook.”
Luka just smiles, letting himself be pulled to the kitchen as Tikki, Sass, and the non-permanent Kwamis zip around to open windows.  
I ended up smelling foul the rest of the night, but the happy hums from Marinette and Sass were worth it.
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“Mari~!” Luka calls from the entrance. “We’re gonna be late for the reservation! Should I cancel and we go to a cafe instead, or are you almost ready?” He had gotten used to changing plans a while ago when he found out she was Ladybug and they decided to try again so it didn’t really bother him.
“Coming! Coming!” Mari yells, jumping down the two entrance steps and struggling into her flats. “Sorry, the clasp broke on my purse and a certain dragon stole my spares because they looked like treasure.” She huffs, calling the dragon out despite knowing he’s across town with Kagami and probably did it the last time they visited. “Let’s go.” She smiles. 
Luka chuckles at the kwami’s antics, offering his arm as he opened the door. “Find a substitute?” 
“Yeah, luckily the Chat purse matches well enough with the teals of my dress.” She smiles, taking his arm as they leave the apartment. “Guessing you got us in at the hotel?” 
“Mhmm.” Luka nods as he opens his jacket for Sass to fly into the pocket. “The fame has its perks, but it’s also nice that Chloe finally calmed down after she went away to college.”
“You’re telling me. She spoils Sabrina rotten now that they’re together. I thought the poor girl was going to combust.” Marinette giggles as they leave the building, hand in hand.
“Still wild to think that all those years, she was just pulling on your pigtails. You seriously had everyone in your class enamored with you didn’t you?”
Marinette flushes at the reminder, hiding her face in her coat. “Oh shush, Mr. Chat Noir’s Bi-Awakening.”
It was Luka’s turn to flush now as he laughed. “Fair enough. Probably would have asked to go for it if his two sides weren’t so horrible to you.” He smiles lovingly down at her.
“He’s in therapy after the Hawkmoth stuff so maybe one day.” She giggles, hip bumping him. “As long as you let me show Kagami how Adrien should have treated her.” 
Luka chuckles at the mischief in her eyes. “I almost feel sorry for my fellow reptile if you get ahold of her. I thought you already started on her?”
Marinette slumps, pouting. “We’re still working on the being emotionally stunted. What’s with rich parents messing up their kids so much?” 
Luka shrugs with a frown. “Almost glad it took my dad 16 years and me getting akumatized again to show up if that’s the result.”
Marinette frowns up at him, bumping their shoulders. “At least he’s trying now?” 
Luka smiles at her, bumping her back. “Yeah. It still feels like babysitting when we hang out, but it’s nice to see him and Juleka finally bonding now that Roaar’s helping her. Good choice as always by the way.” 
Marinette beams up at him, and his smile turns fond as they enter the restaurant and get seated. As they separate to go to their separate seats across from each other, however, Luka finally realizes Marinette had slipped something into his hand while they were walking. His brow furrows as he looks at her, only to be met with her mischievous look from behind her menu.
“Uh, Mari, what is thi- Oh.” He turns the small rectangle in his hand as he begins to question her before he finally sees the brand name on what he realizes is a remote and it finally clicks what he’s holding. He looks back up at her with a smirk. “Are you sure you shouldn’t be the one with the fox?” 
“Nah, Nathaniel is doing much better with it than I ever could.” She giggles, waving him off. “Though Trix and Marc are probably going to be the death of him.”
“Probably.” He hums in agreeance as he slips the remote into his lap so she can’t see it. “So how is your new pitch going?” 
“Almost done.” She sighs, looking through the menu. “I got the one project done today finally.” She hides the smirk behind the menu as she watches the meaning click and his head snap up to look at her. “I’m wearing it now.”
Luka’s eyes spark in interest as he looks her over. “Oh?”
“Mhmm. Looks kind of like your original suit if it was lacey and showed off assets.” Marinette hums.
Luka groans under his breath while giving up on the menu. He’ll just end up ordering the same thing as a few months ago anyway. “What day is your meeting again?”
“Monday, so it needs to stay in one piece.” She warns, looking at him mischievously. “But it is washing machine safe.”
“Perfect.” He smiles before pressing the remote in his lap.
Marinette slaps a hand over her mouth to hide her squeak as she pretends to glare at him. “Getting right into it, huh?” 
“How can I not when you’ve given me such a nice new toy?” He smiles at her innocently. “Don’t worry, I’ll behave when the waiter comes...As long as you do that is.” 
His smile may look innocent, but the tilt of his head and the look in his eye sends a shiver down her spine as she suddenly feels like a mouse cornered by the snake. Marinette squirms in her seat with the toy not being the only thing getting to her. “And if I don’t?” She squeaks.
He just smiles as suddenly the vibration between her legs shoots to the max setting for about three seconds before dropping back down to a 2. It’s enough to make her have to cover her mouth though as she leans her head on the table. 
“Understood?” He asks, brushing her bangs from her face when she looks up at him with a pout.
“I made a mistake didn’t I?” 
“Maybe.” He chuckles before smiling at the waiter who comes to take their order. 
The night continues with them laughing and teasing each other as they talk and each; only broken up occasionally when Luka sends the remote back to 10 for a few seconds before bringing it back down to the next highest setting.
By the time they leave the restaurant, the toy buzzing away inside Marinette is at a 7, and her legs feel ready to give out on her as she clings to Luka’s arm on the way back.
“Evil.” She pouts up at him as he holds the door open to their apartment building. She barely hides her moan as she enters the building and Luka raises it again in retaliation.
“Maybe a little.” He hums as they go up the stairs. “You did start it though.”
Marinette huffs, unable to deny it as she stumbles on the stairs a little. 
Luka just chuckles at her pout, ruffling her hair a little as he unlocks the door and opens it for her. 
What he forgot during his teasing, however, is that he just so happens to be dating Ladybug who despite her small, clumsy frame, is a lot stronger than she looks.
Marinette smiles, accepting his act of chivalry, but ass shoon as she’s over the threshold, it’s his turn to yelp as she pulls him inside and pins him against the door.
“I keep forgetting you can kick my ass.” Luka groans as he thumps his head against the door behind him. “Fuck it’s hot.”
“One of these days you’ll learn.” She hums as she starts manhandling him out of his coat despite the still very present size difference. 
“Nah, the surprise is half the fun,” Luka smirks as he helps her get his coat off to let Sass out before picking her up so her legs can wrap around his hips as he carries her further into the apartment. 
Marinette moans at his own little display of strength and is delighted to find him just as affected when she starts grinding herself against his front, causing him to almost stumble.
“Mariii~” Luka groans as he catches his footing and hurries the rest of the way to the room before she can do something else. 
“Luka, please. Bend me over the counter for all I care, just get inside me now.” She moans in his ear before continuing to kiss and suck at his neck. 
“Shit, Mari, you’re gonna kill me.” He moans before kicking open the door and dropping her on the bed. “Come on and show me the pretty lingerie you worked so hard on while I get out of these skinny jeans you insist I wear every date night.” 
Marinette whines at being put down but hurries out of the coat on Viperion inspired dress to reveal her masterpiece underneath. 
Luka’s breath hitched as he took in the sight before him. The sight of aqua lace dancing around her shoulders in a much daintier version of his shoulder pads and coming to rest in a point between her breast. The sight of that aqua connecting at her sides to the shimmering teal that she had fought so hard with to apparently craft the underwire before snaking down her sides and leaving her belly exposed. This teal then melted back into the aqua to create the panties which, now that he looked closely, had an open crotch. He groaned at the outfit, finally kicking his pants off and throwing his shirt somewhere before he crowded her into the bed.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me, Mari?” He whispered as he trailed his fingers along the lace at her sides. ‘Open back, too.’
Marinette smirked a little as she palmed at the erection hanging between his legs hand his head dropped into her shoulder with a low moan. “I have an idea.”
“Which one of us was the evil one again?” He chuckles as he nips at the spot behind her ear that makes her gasp and squeeze him.
“Ah! Um, I think it’s a tie by now.” She says in a breathy giggle, moaning when his fingers travel between the open crotch.
“Any specific reason for this design choice?” Luka hums as he starts kissing down her body.
“Mmnm uh remember that one time we did it transformed, and turns out more than just your mouth turned reptilian?” Marinette blushes even as she tilts he head to give him more room. 
“So these are like an inside joke? Others will just think it’s to tease, but you’ll know it’s from when I made you cry on my cocks?” He smirks and lets a finger slip inside. “God, you’re already soaked.”
“LUkaaa~!” She moans, trying to grind herself down on his finger.
“Shh, I’ve got you, Mari.” He chuckles as he dips the finger in and out while moving his head down to her exposed breast and sucking one of the pretty pink buds into his mouth.
“MmNm! More~! Please, Luka! Even one more!” She whines as she tries to get him deeper before moaning loudly as he sucks on her nipple.”AHh! Luka!”
“Mmm.” He smirks as he sucks and licks at the bud in his mouth. Suddenly he’s a little less annoyed at how long extended use of the snake miraculous has made his tongue as he flicks the forked tip before wrapping it around the nipple in his mouth and sucking hard, pulling the most beautiful notes from his Marinette’s mouth. 
“Oh gods, your tongue!” Marinette moans, fingers latching into his hair to pull him closer. She’s so distracted that she doesn’t even realize he’s slipped a second finger in to retrieve the egg until she’s practically screaming when he starts teasing her clit with it. “Luka! Luka, please! More! I need more, please!” She whimpers as she grinds down on the egg sending electricity up her spine. 
Luka hums around the bud in his mouth before switching to the other one and bringing the still buzzing egg to the one he just left and causing Marinette to arch off the bed.
“LukAaa~!” She whines, wiggling to either escape or get more, she doesn’t even know.
After a few moments of enjoying the small windows she left him at the top of the garment, he moves his face down to enjoy the main one. As he settles between her thighs, he makes sure to make eye contact before letting his tongue lull out to its full past chin-length. 
“Thanksss for the dessssert.” He smirks before his tongue disappears inside her and she screams.
“LUKA~! AhHhhh~! Your tongue! Please, Luka! Gods! AhhhHhh~!” Marinette moans as her hands twist into his hair to bring him closer as he eats her out like a starving man.
He’s now beyond grateful for the long tongue as he presses it against her G-Spot while assaulting every last spot that makes her thighs tremble and clamp around his head like she plans to crush it. ‘God, I love her muscles.’ He moans into her, making her moan louder. 
Within minutes he has her begging like she’ll die if she doesn’t get to cum soon, and all it takes is another flick of his tongue against her G-Spot and the egg being pressed to her clit, and she’s cumming hard across his face, clinging to his hair like she plans to drown him. 
He would die happy even if she did. 
She continues to grind against his face as she rides out her orgasm, before deflating into the mattress as a broken mess.
“You good, Mari?” Luka asks as he licks his face clean.
“Remind me to buy Sass more eggs for gifting you with that.” Marinette chuckles, shaking as she tries to sit up only to collapse once more with a pout. “I wanted you in me though…”
“I mean, that can still be arranged.” Luka laughs, gesturing to his still hard dick.
Mari licks her lips before making grabby hands at him. “Put me on your lap, and fuck me like you did in that alley after patrol last week.” She demands.
Luka groans but, after rolling a condom on, quickly moves to obey, pulling her into his arms as he kneels on the bed. “As you wish.”
Marinette wraps her arms around his neck and buries her head in his shoulder. “I’m more than ready.” 
Luka chuckles at her eagerness as he eases her onto him, reveling in her quiet moan even though he’s in a similar state, moaning low as he’s swallowed by her tight heat. Once she’s fully seated, he stays still, trying to let her adjust, but Marinette apparently has other plans as she tries to bounce herself on his cock.
“Shit.” He curses as his head falls forward. “Now. Gotcha.” He huffs out a laugh before planting his feet more firmly and thrusting into her.
She lets out a squeak at the sudden action, but it quickly turns into more moans and pleas as he starts up the brutal pace he knows she craves. 
“Why have the muscles if you’re not gonna use them. ” She had once said when he had tried to be gentle. The only times he managed to get away with that without being flipped on his back and rode within an inch of his life was whenever he had her tied up. 
He’d be lying if he tried to say he wasn’t into it though.
“LUKAAAAA~!” Mari moaned in his ear as she clawed at his back, desperately trying to meet his thrusts.
“Gods, I love your sounds.” Luka groans as he snaps his hips harder and faster, changing the angle enough for him to tilt her back a bit and attack her chest again with his tongue.
“LukA~! Gods, please! More! Faster! AHhNngh~!” She cried out as she gripped his hair for leverage.
Luka hummed around the sensitive bud in his mouth, before licking a stripe up to her mouth and dominating a kiss with ease.
Marinette whined as she tasted herself on his tongue and her legs trembled again as another orgasm approached and she clawed at his shoulders once more in a warning.
Luka is by no means far behind, desperately holding back his own orgasm to let her cum again, but he doesn’t have to wait very long as soon enough her walls are clamping around him like a vice and milking him into the condom.
Marinette shudders as her second orgasm wracks through her body, moaning loudly as she feels his hips still and warmth fill the condom. 
Soon enough, Luka is pulling out and tossing the tied-off condom into the nearby wastebasket so he can collapse onto the bed and pull Mari onto his chest. 
“How are you so perfect?” Luka whispers into her hair as he spoils her with kisses.
“I could ask the same about you?” Marinette hums as she curls into his chest. 
“I guess you just bring out the best in me.” 
She wants to argue that he was like that before they even met, but she knows it will just end with her as red as a tomato if she tries to out compliment him.
“And you with me.” She smiles, kissing his chest. “I love you, Luka.”
“I love you, too. My perfect melody.”
It’s not long before they drift off to sleep, cuddled close, and with love-struck smiles on their faces. 
Yeah, it was perfect.
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goggles-mcgee · 2 years
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Replaced: She’s a Star Now
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Summary:  The girls decided they were overdue for a hang out in their favorite park. Rose was delighted but the park and small things kept reminding her of their former friend Marinette. She knew she missed the girl but she would never admit it to the others and a big part of her hoped the girl missed them. If she did it certainly wasn't enough to set aside whatever she had against Lila. But Rose was an optimist, that is until she saw just how much they were missed.
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The Jardins des Tuileries was truly the Girl Squad’s favorite park to hang out in. It was picturesque and made Rose feel like she was in a fairytale no matter what direction she looked. It always made her feel unbelievably happy when they had the time to visit and just have the day to relax and do whatever they had planned. Though it had been a while since they had been able to go due to Lila’s busy schedule and since they deemed it ‘Their’ spot, none of the girls wanted to go to the park without their sweet Italian friend. To be honest though Rose did feel guilty that they were there considering that said friend wasn’t even in Paris that weekend. Lila apparently had some sort of party to go to that she couldn’t miss considering the host was a close personal friend. They all understood of course but they had been bummed out since they had planned a day in their park, but Lila, ever the kind soul, said they could go without her and have fun since they had already had everything planned. She had looked sad at giving her permission and at first they hadn’t wanted to go without her but Alya had been in a mood lately and they wanted to cheer her up with some good old fashioned girl time. 
Their favorite journalist had lit up when they had talked about visiting the park and truly it had been awhile since all of them could hang out and not just in smaller groups. That was why they had all been so excited and put their everything into planning and working around everyone’s schedules, Lila had even been free! But then she remembered that party a little last minute but Rose could never be frustrated with her like she knew some of the girls had been at the news. It wasn’t Lila’s fault she had a bad memory, apparently she used to have a photographic memory but because of an accident that occurred when she saved the lives of an elderly couple, she had lost her photographic memory and had problems remembering things ever since. Rose had helpfully reminded the girls about that before they got too frustrated and just like that they had let it go, not that they had said anything to Lila but Rose didn’t want there to be tension when Lila got back from her small trip. 
Rose knew there was tension anyway and the source was Alya. No one knew what was wrong but after the interview Ladybug did on Aurore and Mireille’s blog the reporter had been in a mood. At first Rose had been like most of the class and thought it was because Ladybug and Chat Noir were no longer partners but something told her that was not the issue. Contrary to what a lot of others thought of her, Rose’s head was not constantly in the clouds and she could be observant. Alya had many signs when she was in distress over her favorite hero duo, her hands were either ink stained or still had her compression gloves on them after a long night(s) of writing or typing, she tended to wear worn t-shirts rather than her beloved flannels and she always had this fire in her eye. There was no fire this time. Her hands were still ink stained, but her nails were bitten. She was wearing the worn t-shirts, but it was the same shirt days in a row. Then there were her eyes. Oh her eyes. 
Rose loved peoples’ eyes, she knew how creepy that sounded but she was very much a believer of the saying that eyes were the windows to the soul. If she could draw she would have sketchbooks full of her favorite people’s eyes in her life. Her all time favorite eyes were Juleka’s even if she hid them behind her hair, she sighed as she thought about her best friend who seemed to be more busy as of late. She missed the girl’s honey-hued eyes, but she understood that her friend had things to do, but those eyes held everything her shy friend couldn’t say. They lit up with joy, practically sparkling like the amber pieces she hid in her treasure chest in her room on her boat. When Juleka was angry, Rose thought her eyes resembled one lone piece of yellow apatite that was in the same treasure chest as the amber. Honestly Rose could go on and on about Juleka’s eyes, or really any one of her friend’s, the point was she saw how dull Alya’s eyes were and that was never a word she would use to describe Alya’s eyes. Ever. 
Even now, they were dull as all of them started setting up their picnic. She pretended well enough though Rose observed, as it seemed like no one else noticed the too-wide smile Alya had painted on or the tense way she held her shoulders. Or maybe they had and they were just like Rose, holding their observations to themselves. Either way, they just wanted to have a nice time and bringing up whatever was bringing Alya down was sure to bring the whole group down. It sounded cruel but that’s just how they operated. They hung out and had fun until the end of their planned outing and that’s when they would bring up anything bothering them, so Rose would be patient and wait till the end of their hang-out to ask Alya and be there if her friend needed comfort. It felt weird to wait because she really wanted to know if her friend was okay and what was troubling her and waiting and not asking made her feel this crushing weight of guilt. 
Thinking about it, this hadn’t been how they used to do things in the group. When it was Marinette with them they had no problem asking what was troubling each other or simply bringing up their own troubles because they knew they could talk it out or have the group distract them. Rose could admit to herself that she missed how the group was and she could also admit it was because of Marinette that the group used to be so open and wonderful. Marinette made them all feel like their troubles weren’t as big as they felt they were in a good way, she was a shoulder to cry on and you could always count on that no matter what, and she was always determined to help or fix whatever the issue was. Rose missed Marinette, she would admit that to herself because she could admit it to no one else, she missed those blue-bell eyes. They never spoke about her anymore and to be honest, Rose hadn’t thought about her in a while. 
Her heart clenched at the thought. That used to be one of her best friends. They used to gush about the latest romance movies and the latest installments of the C-dramas they followed thanks to Marinette’s Mom's love of them. They used to have sleepovers, one-on-one and with the group that was made all the more fun and cozy by Marinette’s parents letting them bake their own sweets. Marinette used to help Rose pick out the perfect stickers for her scrapbook no matter how long Rose took, she had been endlessly patient with her. Marinette had been one of the first people she wanted to show a finished song or poem to because her excitement and joy were so infectious.  Marinette was kind, compassionate, loving, loyal, and overall wonderful. She had been a great friend, one Rose had thought she had known and one she had ultimately lost. No, not lost, Rose and the others had pushed her away, but all the blame couldn’t be put on them. Marinette had been extremely rude to Lila and had continued to do so and make the girl feel awkward and unwelcome so they simply stopped…everything. They stopped talking to her, they stopped hanging out with her or inviting her to hang out and slowly the hole she had left had been filled by Lila. 
It’s not like they had meant for it to go on for so long. They had genuinely thought that Marinette would cave and apologize for her behavior towards Lila and that they would all get past it and become friends. Marinette was a lot of things but they had forgotten, she was also incredibly stubborn. She thought she was right so there was no proving her otherwise despite them telling her how good a person Lila was and all her charitable deeds, it was like it went in one ear and out the other. It had been frustrating until eventually they forgot, it sounded awful when Rose thought about it but they well and truly forgot about what they had been doing and in the process they had forgotten about Marinette. They were having so much fun welcoming Lila and then just being her friend! She always had amazing stories to tell and advice to give, she had connections that she graciously promised to make for them, and she was such a strong and kind person despite life making things hard on her with chronic illnesses and such. 
“What’s going on in that head of yours Pinkie Pie?” Alix’s voice pulled Rose from her thoughts.
“Oh nothing, just got lost in a stray thought is all. It’s a beautiful day today isn’t it?” Rose deflected as she did best.
“Very! I’m just glad it’s not as windy as it’s been.” Mylène chirped as she set down a plate of cheeses and sandwich meats on their picnic blanket that Alix brought. 
“Oh I know what you mean,” Alix said as she popped a grape into her mouth and placed down her own dish of sliced fruits and bread on the blanket. “My dad nearly had a fit the other day because he had the window open and his paperwork almost escaped with the wind.”
“Poor thing.” Alya giggled behind her hand, it was so good to hear her giggle. She too brought something for the picnic, her mom had made the girls some roasted red pepper tapenade that Rose was especially looking forward to with the baguette Alix had brought. Alya also placed down the Quiche Lorraine they had bought from a traiteur on their way to their spot, at first they had had their hearts set on some tomato tarts despite it not being summer, but the smell of the Quiche Lorraine won them over in the end. 
Rose smiled as the girls spoke and placed down the lemon meringue tart she brought as well as the juice. She had bought the tart before they had all started gathering to meet as she was assigned dessert for this particular day. They all took turns to bring the dessert ever since…ever since Marinette was no longer part of the group. No one spoke about it but Rose knew, she knew each time they bit into whatever dessert the others brought that it didn’t compare to anything they could have gotten at Tom and Sabine’s. She felt bad saying that about the new boulangerie & pâtisserie she and her parents went to but she knew it in her heart to be true. Ever since the class cut ties with Marinette, it was awkward to go to Tom & Sabine’s and act like everything was normal and Rose really didn’t have the heart to try and do so. That was when Rose had told her mother about Marinette’s change in character and why she hadn’t been going to Tom & Sabine’s to get her pastries and bread.
Her mother had been upset for her and rather down about not going to Tom & Sabine’s for their goods, they were regulars, but her father hadn’t minded much. He had actually been a little happy to try and find a boulangerie closer to home. He had and luckily it was a boulangerie & pâtisserie just like Tom & Sabine’s but what he didn’t want to admit and what her mother wouldn’t voice out loud was that it was nowhere near as good as the treats they had grown accustomed to. Her mother had begun to not so subtly ask her if things with Marinette were better and Rose wanted to cry every time she asked, because goodness did she want things to be better. 
Rose wanted Marinette to be part of the group again, she wanted them to all be together. She wished whatever Marinette thought Lila had done or whatever thing she was jealous of could be resolved so they could all be one big group of friends again. Rose just knew that Marinette and Lila would get along if Marinette would just give the Italian a chance, but Marinette was blinded by her love. Where once Rose would have thought that to be peak romance and devotion, now she found it slightly aggravating. Kind of like all the times their Team Adrienette Plans failed because Marinette couldn’t do what was planned. Rose was a believer in True Love but love still took hard work, her parents were a glowing example for her, so every time a plan failed she couldn’t help but feel like Marinette hadn’t been trying hard enough. 
Doubting a friend was always an awful feeling
“I wonder what’s going on over there.” Alya mumbled.
Rose blinked her thoughts away as she turned towards where Alya was looking. It was the bit of the park that was closer to the Place de la Concorde, it seemed like people were evacuating the area but not in a hurry so definitely not an akuma, besides they hadn’t heard the Akuma Alert go off. 
“Well this might have something to do with it.” Alix announced as she grabbed a paper off a tree and brought it over to them. “Seems like they are going to be shooting a music video of some kind over there. They rented the space, just that space, not the whole park. So like we can watch from a certain distance if we wanted,” 
“Oh that sounds cool!” Mylène said as she too looked over at the spot where people looked like they were setting up tables, trailers and other equipment. 
“Did you guys want to go over?” Alya asked.
“Nah. We just set up our picnic, we would have to put everything back and then find a new spot and that just sounds like too much work to do on an empty stomach.” Alix groaned before she sprawled out on the grass next to the blanket. 
“To be fair we haven’t taken out everything,” Alya teased as she reached into her lunch bag and brought out a small container, “I forgot to bring out the butter.”
“Alix brings up a good point. What if we eat then go see what the music video is about? I mean they are just setting up right now.” Rose suggested.
“Betsy Bubblegum gets it!” Alix said from her spot on the grass which made Rose laugh, she adored the nicknames Alix came up with for her. They had a good mellow time just enjoying their picnic and Rose couldn’t remember the last time they had had such a peaceful day. Lila just made life so exciting and interesting but it was nice to just be once in a while. Though, she did miss Lila and wished she could have joined them on such a beautiful day.
“Hey girls! Surprise!” Rose perked up when she heard a familiar voice and turned to see Lila walking towards them. She was so happy to see her friend that she jumped up so she could embrace the girl. 
“Lila! What are you doing here?” Alya asked, her mouth agape.
“Oh it was the darndest thing.” Lila said with a wave of her hand as she sat on the picnic blanket and got comfortable. “The party for my friend got canceled. I can’t say who they are as you guys know, biiiiiig celebrity who didn’t want anyone to know they are vacationing here in Paris, but poor thing ate something bad I guess and got sick.” 
“Oh that’s awful!” Mylène gasped. “Where did they eat?”
“Well, I don’t want to say anything. I’m sure the staff was just having an off day or something…but they said they had gone to eat at Le Grand Paris.” Lila confessed. Rose stiffened when she saw Alya go absolutely rigid, the smile on her face froze. Rose hoped she had heard wrong, because if she didn’t she didn’t like the odds of Alya not exploding at Lila for her comment. Especially because Alya had been off for a while so this was not a normal Alya they were dealing with, this was a stressed Alya.
Alya opened her mouth and Rose braced herself but just before Alya could say anything they all heard Mylène’s soft voice, “Is that Kagami?”
All of them turned so fast to see Kagami who strode over to the part of the park that was being used for the music video. Rose had no idea what she was doing over there but she was pretty sure that was not where she was supposed to be. She could hear Alix fill Lila in over what they were doing over in that spot and how the Italian made a sound of interest. It was with that one sound that they all decided to pack up their things and move closer. As they got closer Rose saw Kagami show a couple security guards-who Rose guessed was with the music video crew-a badge of some kind and was let through. 
“I wonder what Kagami is doing over there.” Alya mumbled.
“Well, she is rather pretty, maybe she’s a background dancer or something.” Rose suggested. 
“Isn’t she a sword person thingy?” Lila asked. “Not to judge or anything, but why would she be involved in a music video? It just doesn’t seem like something she would be interested in.”
“Well maybe-” Mylène had begun but cut off as they saw another arrival of people they knew walking towards the film location of the music video. This time a known duo. Aurore and Mireille this time walked the path towards the security guards, Aurore was shielding the both of them with her parasol and the two giggled about something. They showed the guards badges and Rose watched in shock as the two made their way over to Kagami and gave the girl a friendly greeting and hugs. Kagami hadn’t even looked awkward nor like she wanted to push them away, she actually looked happy. Genuinely happy. 
“They know each other?” Alix asked but no one answered. 
“This just got weirder because I’m pretty sure that’s Ondine heading over there as well.” Alya said clearly shocked. 
And she was right too. Ondine, with the kind of confidence that Rose envied, strutted over to security guards to show them her badge all the while waving at Kagami, Aurore and Mireille. Once she was given the okay she ran up to the trio and pulled them into a group hug which made the small group break out into giggles. It was such an odd little group that Rose was kind of thrown for a loop as she watched them interact and she could tell her friends were as well. She could see Alya’s fingers flying across her screen texting Kim, probably questioning him about Ondine but as much as Rose loved Kim, she knew he probably had no idea what Ondine was doing there. She was trying to guess what the next surprise was going to be but nothing would have prepared her for seeing Luka and a completely different Marinette.
“Mari…” Alya breathed out when she too saw their former friend. 
It was a shock, perhaps the most shocking thing that they had seen yet. She just looked so different from their former friend that it was hard to believe that was who they were seeing walk hand in hand with Luka. For one, her hair seemed to be longer since she had it up in loose space buns, the shock wasn’t that it was longer and they hadn’t noticed, no the shock was the fact the underside of her hair was dyed a light pink. Rose heard the girls muttering something about her looking like a punk or dressing in punk fashion but Rose had sat through many of Marinette’s fashion rants and this looked more grunge than punk but really she was no expert so she wasn’t sure. She had on a well-worn cropped Jagged Stone tank top that was most likely Luka’s judging from the size, underneath that was a pale pink tank top to cover any skin that would have been showing from the over-shirt. Her pants were black and high waisted, they were capris and the cuffs themselves had a pink plaid design on them that was also on where the pockets looked to be. 
Rose gasped when she realized Marinette also looked taller and her eyes dropped to see Marinette was wearing black platform boots with pink laces. She had one fishnet sleeve that went from her mid bicep to her wrist on her left arm and it was adorned in various kinds of bracelets, one that Rose just recognized that she saw Ondine, Kagami, Aurore and Mireille wearing too. Oh…Friendship bracelets. On her right hand she had a black fingerless glove and a black cuff bracelet on. Around her neck was a matching cuff choker but attached to it was a Jagged Stone guitar pic, one of Luka’s Rose guessed. Marinette completed the look with a pink plaid bandana on her head and some round black sunglasses. It was a very different look but Rose thought she looked breathtaking. 
They all watched silently as Marinette and Luka made their way over to the security guards all the while swinging their hands back and forth between them cutely. The guards let them in right away, no badges necessary. The odd group of friends, because really that’s what they had to be, all rushed together to give out hugs and greetings and just talk and laugh and Rose…Rose felt breathless. Marinette took off her sunglasses and Rose watched as her eyes lit up in joy as she interacted with her friends. She saw how her eyes softened when talking with Luka and she absolutely could not ignore the smile she wore the entire time. Rose couldn’t remember the last time she saw Marinette smile or look that comfortable. She missed that. She missed making Marinette laugh and smile and she felt like she wanted to cry just watching the little friend group interact. 
“She looks…” Lila began. 
“Happy.” Rose cut her off. “She looks…happy.” Happy without them. 
It would be a couple weeks later that the Girl Squad found Marinette’s YouTube channel where the music video that had been shot at the Jardins des Tuileries was posted. They had watched it silently like when they had watched the new friend group meet. It was good Rose admitted, and it hurt to admit, because that used to be her friend and one person used to be her bandmate. They had watched other videos they had found on the page, all music videos, and they had been stunned. They hadn’t even known that Marinette could sing! But it was that song from the Jardins des Tuileries music video that haunted them. 
It was a song about finding new friends. Better friends.
Next Chapter
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mlbigbang · 1 year
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2022 Lukanette Fic Rec List
It's the end of the year which means it's finally time for the ML Big Bang's yearly fic rec lists! We're really excited to bring you our contributors' favourite fics started this year to supply you with plenty of reading material while you're waiting for the Big Bang fics' publication in January.
Forgetful kisses by Pass_The_Slow_Clap 1,500 words, General, 1/1 chapter
Marinette keeps kissing Luka and he's not sure his heart can handle it. It takes 5 times for Marinette to realise what's happening.
"Luka Simping.... lol. I thought it was very cute and sweet!"
It's a Love Story by @nerdypanda3126 14,535 words, Teen, 2/2 chapters
Luka's still adjusting to his new role as a solo artist—and all the press that comes with being in the public eye. When he accidentally implicates Marinette in his personal life, she and Penny devise a plan to satisfy the paparazzi involving a few fake dates. If only he'd told them that he still had very real feelings.
"Great take on the fake dating trope; the dual POV is really neat!"
NSFW works
Breathe Me In by @inkmousey 58,136 words, Explicit, 31/31 chapters
Prompts for Miraculous Mer-May following a non sequential story. At the end of May I'll put it in chronological order! (Except the pilot!) Marinette has been forced into an arranged marriage. She doesn't want this. Held at the expectations of aristocratic life with the sole purpose of her existence to give Mr. Adrien Agreste as many children as her hips can bare. No thanks, she'd rather die. Drown. The pull of the dark water on her honeymoon night is alluring. She's thankful a passing Sea Serpent finds her, one that isn't hungry.
"A Mermay Prompt I die for!!! It's so sweet and has the cutest (and hottest) moments ever!"
Demure Little Snake by @inkmousey 6,566 words, Explicit, 1/1 chapter
A personality swap Akuma lets Viperion get a taste of Multimouse's POV. (It’s 98% smut)
"Personality Swaps are Awesome!"
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COULD YOU HOLD ME!!!!!!!!
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notasiren21 · 2 years
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Avenging Villain!Luka
So idk if this is from the same anon or not-
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But it’s the same WIP ask so I’ll just copy and paste it for the second ask in case it’s not. The avenging Luka WIP was the third ask request in my list after the Halloween one and Polaroid Boy which is why this one wasn’t done sooner.
Avenging!Luka (“Villain!Luka”)
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“Luka, come on, come back to the team.”
“It’s Viperion,” he corrects coldly. “Fucking mangy cat, get the hell out of my sight.”
Chat steps back, stunned by the person Luka has become. He was always a kind person and altruistic. He saw people for who they truly were and could be. He was someone Adrien always wanted to be. Now though-
“We need you! We need Viperion back, we’re nothing without your help.”
“No. You’re nothing without my ability- something I try not to use because of the shit I have to see and remember while you all forget, like it never happened. You know how many of you I’ve seen die? The ways I’ve seen all of you get murdered?” His face is void of expression, cold and analyzing. “And you think I can just solve everything. That’s pathetic. You were smarter than that, weren’t you?”
“This isn’t the same game we’ve always played though! Luka, don’t be like this.” He reaches a hand for his shoulder, only to flinch when it’s slapped away without a hint of remorse on his face.
“Quit calling me that,” he hisses, perfect teeth and its pointed companions baring in a snarl. “You fucked up. You all fucked up and fucked us over. You’re lucky I don’t just kill you now.”
It’s a threat, yeah, and he’s turning his back and walking towards a bed in this ruined hotel he’s claimed for himself. Adrien could leave it alone. He could get the hint and walk away or figure a way to fix everything but-
“We didn’t know,” which was clearly the wrong thing to say because Viperion whips back around and comes to him at a speed that he doesn’t think is fully human, ending up in his face with twisted and pained features. Adrien sucks in a breath, panic and guilt flashing across his features. “We- we didn’t know, we didn’t- Luka, we’re so-“
“Sorry? Sorry? You didn’t know? Gods, if that doesn’t make it all fucking better. I guess I should let it all go huh? Let bygones be bygones, why don’t I? Let’s fucking rejoin forces and go save Paris, yeah?”
He shoves him, hard enough that the cat ends up falling down the short set of stairs that’s still standing and his temple leaks blood from a cut under his mask.
“I fucking asked you- I fucking begged and pleaded for you guys to not do it. I promised whatever you needed of me to not remove her miraculous while she was unconscious, and guess what? You still did it! You gave your bastard of a father exactly what he wanted that the devil himself could be disgusted with you!”
He bends down, swiping up Chat’s baton and dragging it across the railing of the stairs.
“We’re sorry!”
“THAT DOESN’T FUCKING SAVE HER, DOES IT?”
He has only a second to shield his ears and heightened hearing when Luka rams the baton against the railing. He hits with enough force that it starts to bend under the curve of the baton.
“The kwamis screamed not to do it! I screamed and begged for you not to do it! They said how dangerous it was to remove a miraculous from its holder while they’re unconscious and their powers were trying to heal them, and you all went ahead and fucking did it anyways!”
Chat can only scramble away when Luka descends the stairs, a new black and teal suit glinting where the moonlight leaks in the cracks of the destroyed hotel, but he’s not fast enough as his tail is gripped and yanked back.
“You think I never noticed. You think she didn’t either. All of you believe your sins have been absolved just because you’re still trying to protect Paris and satiated your father’s power lust for another day. Like, honestly. You idiots never appreciated her sacrifices or the fact that she let you bully her until she felt like an imposter with the title of team leader. You’re literally nothing without Ladybug, without Marinette. You fucked yourselves over and her.”
“We didn’t! We would never-,”
“You practically beat her to submission!” He cries, hitting the baton close to Chat’s head purposely. “She was fucking human! She’s not invincible, she was far from it. She wanted someone to notice she was suffering. She needed you guys and you all fucking let her down.” He tosses the baton aside, turning his back. “The only reason she’s still alive is because she and I knew something like this could happen someday, that you guys would betray her eventually. It was inevitable. Why do you think she trusted me so much compared to her entire team?
“I lost my sister and mother to them having to flee to the states. Her parents were told to go to London. It’s been her and I from the start. We’re the only ones to care for each other. You all saw me as a lovesick puppy, I fucking knew that. But you all didn’t notice it was just her and I being the only ones to trust and rely on the other because we didn’t think our lives surmounted to anything with the team we had.”
“Luka…”
“Luka isn’t conscious until Marinette is, until you earn them back and help them. Don’t pretend we’re friends just to try and convince me to help you. You’re on your own.”
“Luka!”
“Get the fuck out of here. I’m not responsible for your father and his doings.”
“I’m sorry! Okay!? I’m sorry! We need you!”
“I don’t give a shit about what you need. Why should I when you didn’t care about Marinette? Go tell your team that if you have to, drill it into their thick skulls, I don’t care. They risked Marinette’s life, I’m not inclined to help them. I’d rather kill them than be their savior. Leave before I change my mind and decide to kill you.”
Chat can only glance at Luka as he walks away, watching him walk up the stairs to the bed with her still body lying on top of it. Witness him sit quietly at the edge of the bed and brush hair out of her face with reverence that makes him hope his old self is still there in him, alive and waiting.
“If that bitch Alya threatens to come here because of my refusal, well let her. She’s the one who did this to Marinette, I wouldn’t mind killing her. Eye for an eye, I suppose.” He looks over his shoulder to meet the blond’s stare, the guitarist’s once smiling face that always cheered Marinette up, tear streaked and helpless. “Now, get out of here you bastard child.”
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fragileizywriting · 1 year
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It's finally time for me to share a fic that I've been working on behind the scenes for this year's ML Big Bang! Thank you to @mlbigbang for such a banger of a fandom event, and my two artists who collabed with me: @castles-in-the-eyre and @karin848 ! Their art will be in different chapters of the fic as it progresses.
Very very very (very!) special to me, this fic is Lukanette/ViperNoire endgame. It's about Marinette (Marinette 'Kitty' Cheng), and Luka (Luka Seo-Jun Couffaine), and it's also about MarinetteandLuka, because they're a matching set and everyone knows it including them, but they're not exactly all that sure about the romance just yet.
Please note the following: This fic is Explicit(!!!!), set as an A/B/O, with O!Marinette and A!Luka, and all the shenanigans that follow Marinette doing her best to admit her feelings mid-heat and Luka just doing his best to not fall in love harder and harder.
Fic cover (explicit!) and full summary of the fic are below the cut.
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Pairing: Luka x Cat!Marinette (ViperNoire) Rating: Explicit Summary: Luka’s quick to smile, hogging a stollen pillow under him as he lays down on his bare stomach. “‘Ginseng tea’? What are you talking about?” “It’s what you smell like to me,” Marinette murmurs. “You’ve always smelled like ginseng tea.” How can he not smell it? How can he not scent that sweet and decadent aroma he himself exudes— the very same one that lulls her into softness? Warmth. Safety. Here within this bedroom, nothing can hurt her. Nothing can make her scared, or terrified, or worried about the future. His bedsheets, his pillows, his mattress, all of it smells like the very ginseng tea she nurses in her little cup, letting the billowing steam glide over the surface as she gently blows it off. Love is a cup of ginseng tea at four in the morning. Love is Luka bringing her a cup of ginseng tea at four in the morning. “What do I smell like to you?” she asks. It takes him a while to respond. She’s nearly done drinking from her cup when he gains courage. “Mine.”
Read the first chapter of it on AO3 Now!
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karin848 · 1 year
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It’s officially Valentine’s Day and I can post my piece for the @lovebugs-and-snakecharmers exchange!! My piece was drawn for @livrever ! Hope you like it!!
Original prompt and reference photos used under the cut:
Prompt: Angel/demon coffee/flower shop - The angel owns the coffee shop cause they're always on the go and need the extra go go juice, and the demon owns the flower shop because Persephone got them interested in flowers when they visited her garden in the Underworld.
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crescent-woods · 1 year
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lbsc lukanette week! day 1-- time
"luka," marinette giggled as she pushed him away. "we don't have time for this! if we don't leave now, we won't be on the road by 9, and we won't make it to your ma's by the end of the day!"
"you know for a fact that ma doesn't care if we're on time. she probably won't even be ready for us by the time we get there." luka rolled back under the duvet towards his wife, hoping that the warmth and kisses would draw her back in. "instead of worrying about her, why don't you come here and love on your poor, neglected husband? we have time, love."
marinette sighed as the idiot she chose to marry started sneaking his arms around her, pulling her into their warm, fluffy bed. "you're a terrible influence. a terrible, cuddly, husbandy influence..."
and anarka understood why the two lovebirds arrived in the middle of the night
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nemaliwrites · 1 month
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have a lil snippet from the luka fic hehe
They say snakes cannot feel love. Luka wishes this were true. 
The Miraculous of the Snake grants the power of Second Chance; Sass is the kwami of Intuition.
That, Luka thinks, is his curse. He has the intuition to know when he needs a second chance — when he could have one. He has nothing to ensure the second chance will succeed.
It is the perfect recipe for his own devestation.
But maybe that’s a family curse. Couffaine: from the coffin. 
And when the snake eats its own tail, as it must, there is only one place it can end up.
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