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mlwritersguild · 1 year

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MARCH RECAP POST

Hi, all!

It’s the start of spring, and we at the MWG are excited to share with you all what our members have been up to over the past month.

March Monthly Event - Roll for your Fate

Our event this past month asked our members to try their luck in a randomized event. We rolled (virtual) dice to assign them a universe, trope and line of dialogue! The characters, ships and general content were completely left to them. March event fics in the list below will be highlighted in green and denoted with an asterisk!

March Published Fic List

Our writers are always cooking up something, so here's a quick list of everything our members published this month! (Tags included to help you pick out your next read)

square modified brilliant by @alexseanchai

lovesquare // ladybug and chat noir’s wedding // post-reveal // post hm defeat // disabled adrien and marinette // mwg feb event

these are times that can't be weathered (and we have never been back there since then) by @queer-cosette

oc-centric // ls // hawkmoth identity reveal // valentine’s day // dead emilie agreste // breaking and entering // tw animal violence

Anything To Get You Back by @purrfectlypunny

ls // lukadrien // canon divergence villain!Adrien // hurt adrien agreste // tired luka couffaine // other tags to be added

What Else Did You Imagine? by @coffeebanana

ls // fluff // light angst // prpr // post-hawkmoth defeat // aged-up characters // mutual pining // ‘beach’ fic

we always get along (oh, why, oh, why) by noirshitsuji

alyagami // debate rivals au // background fwb felichloe // exes!djwifi // lila being lila // mwg december event

Blinding Lights by @miabrown007

adrienette // established relationship // fluff and humour // post-reveal // moving in together // adrienette zine

*Road Trip by @asilentsonata

lovesquare, felinino, core 4 + felix, road trips, felix redemption

What’s Coming Next?

Our April Event is hinted at in the recap bulletin board at the top of this post. Think you can guess our theme? Leave your guesses in the tags!

This month is also host to Adrinette April! Our members are always allowed to write for prompt months to complete their participation, but we encourage you to keep an eye on @adrinetteapril and their amazing prompt month posts. Tons of amazing creators will be making content this month for this sweet pairing!

Got a prompt event, zine or other ML project in the works? Tag the blog or contact our mod @marimeetsmischief for a mutual promotion agreement! We're always happy to support other ML fandom projects!

Stay Miraculous,

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mlwritingprompts · 2 years

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Submitted Prompt: Cosmic Loneliness

Hi, Rjalker, emberwritesinsight, it's me again, the writer for that "Cosmic Error" prompt from a year ago.

October is here, but instead of horror (as I know I can't write it at all lol) I decided to write a whole angst prompt from the prespective of my little baby concept, because I have some weird love-hate relation with making a character I write suffer so they can grow, for the better of the worse.

Prompt occurs during the "Cosmic Error" prompt, but with more of the little baby concept's thoughts and perspective.

On a side note, I realized I am aromantic and non-binary! :)

Too many awesome neopronouns to pick my new ones from though.

TW: angst, unreality, cosmic horror(ish)? existential crisis?

Child concept uses neopronouns it/its.

from Rjalker: Hello, welcome back! :D Congrats on figuring out you're nonbinary and aro! :D

[ID: A gif of an animated flag with half the aromantic and half the nonbinary flag, flying against a blue sky, with white text beneath that reads, "Hell yeah!!!". End ID.]

Only thing that really needed editing was a common mistake with it/its pronouns:

"Its" is the poseessive ie: "That's its name",

"It's" with an apostrophe is the contraction of "it is" ie: "It's an adorable baby"

Onto the prompt :)

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In the boundless vastness of the cosmos, a being slowly came to be.

What it was, how it came to existence, and what its purpose and goals, were things it couldn't care about.

Lacking the ability to comprehend what exists around it, unable to focus its attention on a single thing, as its mind was similar to that of a baby, it could only do one thing it instinctually felt was appropriate.

To look around it, a feeling consuming it to do so.

Curiosity. A desire to see the unknown was bubbling in its existence.

There was no purpose for it doing so. The being just wanted to.

Soon enough, it felt another sensation.

It didn't ponder about it, neither did it care. It just listened to it.

It fell asleep.

Slowly time passed. The being, slowly, but surely, grew.

It could feel as it no longer had to sleep every few hours, and it could feel as its attention span grew, its mind expanding.

'Cosmos. I am in the cosmos!' It giddily thought to itself, feeling a strange sensation in its being. Pride at having the slightest bit of understanding of where it is.

Just like a kid, it loved its new knowledge. It felt like it was holding a treasure.

It loved its existence.

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Years pass, power grows, intelligence widens, and curiosity increases.

'I am a concept!'

'I live in a giant family of concepts!'

'I wonder how pretty this cosmos will be!'

'I wonder when my sibilings will greet me!'

Such thoughts consume its childish mind.

Even so, even with the growing knowledge it had consumed, it still couldn't realize what it was, and how it came to be. It just thought it would find out one day.

Such was its innocence.

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Centuries had passed, and it finally got the insight of what it was, but it was very confused by the answer, as it only raised more questions.

'I was born from the cosmic holes? From the fragmentation of my siblings?'

It would have tilted its head, if it had one.

It could feel that the cracking of its siblings was bad, but...

'But, it gave birth to me though? Was... that bad?'

Confusion was bubbling in its still young mind.

'Am... I disliked? Am I hated? By the cosmos? By my siblings? But, aren't I a concept just like them? No! It couldn't be! I am just overthinking!'

It decided to ignore that thought process.

Yeah! It isn't hated. The other concepts are just feeling awkward. Maybe they don't know how to interact with it on their own. There is no way for them to hate it, right?

After all, it didn't do anything bad to them.

Yeah. That must be it. That must be. It isn't in denial at all.

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A few more years pass, and it could feel glee in its being.

It did it! It finally found how to interact with the other concepts!

Now, it could befriend them for real and bond with them!

A stream of energy manifested by the baby concept's will, going out of its own domain.

Only to be met with a sensation that forced it to reel back.

Pain.

Pain and loss.

The moment its energy exited its domain, it was deleted, as the baby concept felt as if its being was being sliced apart.

It retracted, fear and confusion consuming it.

'Why? Why did you hurt me? Do... do you really... hate me?' It thought in fear and sadness.

It couldn't comprehend why this was happening.

Why is the cosmos and its siblings rejecting it? Why did they harm it even though it just wanted to be with them?

Still, it didn't want to give up.

The idea of being alone scared it. It wanted to connect with them.

Unfortunately, the same results were the only thing it had gotten.

Had it been able to cry, it would have done so, as it realized that it better retreat to it's plane of existence.

'I just wanted to not be lonely...'

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More years pass, and the child concept grows. Intelligence grows, control over its power and its understanding of it rises.

Loneliness, also grows.

'Maybe, I should just... roam the universe. At least, I am not hurt when I move my plane of existence with me as well.'

With such thoughts, it pulled its energy, and started floating as the universe kept expanding.

A long journey spanning several centuries had begun, and it ended with curiosity as the child concept felt something strange happening on one particular blue planet.

'Strange... Concepts feel... weak here. I wonder why?'

Curiosity drove it, its senses guiding it towards one of the largest amount of concepts it felt on the planet.

There was two... humans? Yes, two humans talking to each other while speaking to small cute animal-like beings?

It's instincts told it that they were kwamies.

It watched as the human woman, Emilie if what the guy Gabriel said, declared that the pieces of jewelry they were wearing, the so-called Miraculous, were dangerous, and need to be destroyed.

And so, the child concept watched in fascination as the two transformed, and then a wave of energy was unleashed, destroying the jewels they wore-

And dread and loss swallowed the being.

Confusion, then terror, as it realized it.

Deletion. Its essence, leaving it. Power, erased. Horror, consuming its being.

'No no NONONO! I- I don't want this! I refuse! I want to live!'

In its fear, it abandoned all restraints, unleashing its power. It wanted something- Anything for it to do to ensure it's survival-

And the fragment of Time contained within its being, obeyed.

Time, moved backward.

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It could barely process anything as time was reversed, trying its best to calm down, as it realized what happened, and what would happen few hours later if it didn't interfere.

'No! I- I will still die! I need to- I need to stop them!'

Decision made, it hurried back toward Earth, planning to stop the human couple from killing it. It managed to Subjugate Gabriel so he will not heal his wife, barely succeeding in its goal.

Only for the being to freeze, as Gabriel stated to himself, that he will destroy the Miraculouses that took away his wife, deeming them too dangerous.

Desperation entering its being, it decided it had to rewind time again.

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'This time, that Gabriel guy will not try to destroy these jewels! And I will stay alive!' The child concept thought giddily as it watched the next events.

Gabriel truly did not destroy the Miraculouses, and for few days, the being felt happy, until Gabriel had met an old man, who decided to help Gabriel, healing Emilie in the process--

And planning to destroy the Miraculous.

'No!'

Once more, time was rewound.

And as the child concept was rewinding time, another sensation was felt through its being.

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"Don't worry, Emilie. I will never stop trying to heal you!" Gabriel stated after being Subjucated to not abandon Emilie, and into thinking he must heal her on his own.

It didn't take a day, before his akuma had managed to bring him both the Ladybug and Black Cat miraculouses.

Gabriel, wearing both, wished for his wife to be cured.

Reality shuddered, as the cosmos was being destabilized.

And the child concept could only look on in shock as the wish was affecting it as well.

Another reset ensues.

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'Why?' It pondered, a new feeling entering its being.

Sadness and annoyance.

'Why does this keep happening to me?'

It just wanted to live.

'Why can't I just be left alone?'

It just didn't want to die.

'Was this... so difficult? Answer me, cosmos!'

But, there was no answer for it to hear.

It just- wasn't this enough, already?

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"No! I can't keep going the same way I was before!" A blond girl screams in her pillow, remembering the near-death experience she suffered. "I don't want to be killed. I- I must change. If only so I will not be responsible for my own and my father's demise!" her hand tightening into a fist. "I must change... even if it required being nice to others..."

A girl resolving to do better as a person, so she will not suffer.

Reset.

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"I am done, father! I am tired of you! And your abuse! I hate you! Plagg! Claws out! Cataclysm!"

A boy, deciding to deal with his abusive father once and for all.

Reset.

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"Ladybug. I- I want to say that I am deeply sorry. There's no excusing my harassment of you. And you have every right to hate me. I, I understand. I will never ask you for dates or endanger you or my friends just because of jealousy or my feelings anymore."

A hero that had gotten his act together, realizing the errors in his way, and swearing to be better.

Reset.

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"Enough is enough! Chat Noir! I told you, again! Over and over! I don't love you that way! I am getting tired of this, Chat! And if you don't stop, then I will take your Ring! This is your last warning!"

A girl furious at a callous partner that only adds more to her plate and ignores all her boundaries, deciding to end the whole problem.

Reset.

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"I- I am giving up on Adrien. No, Alya, I am serious. I am not joking around. Yes, Alix, I will never forgive you if you keep pushing me towards him anymore. We're fourteen for crying out loud!"

A teen who decided to set her priorities, and make her boundaries clear.

Reset!

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Why? Why is it always the same result?

Why does it always ends with its existence almost erased?

Rage slowly consumes its being.

It was unfair.

It didn't deserve that. It did nothing to deserve suffering that kind of punishment.

'But, you don't care about me, do you? Answer me, Cosmos!'

It was tired. So tired of the attitude the cosmos was taking.

'You did nothing when the concepts were shattered. You did nothing when humans enslaved fragments of the concepts. And yet!'

It was really difficult to calm itself down.

'Yet, when I gain life. When I was born, from your own carelessness and negligence, you decide to let me be erased? Don't make me laugh!'

Determination was filling it.

'If death is the fate you decided to me, fine! I don't need your reality!'

'I reject it! Your reality! I will make my own! A reality where I and similar beings don't need to fear the Deletion you tried to force on me! A cosmos where everyone and everything can coexist. This is my promise!'

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Good for it! :)

#ml writing prompts #Miraculous Ladybug #ML OCs #Cosmic Loneliness #Cosmic Error #angst #unreality #cosmic horror #eldritch #neopronouns in action #ititspronouns #it/its #it/its pronouns #I loved reading every second of this #described images

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majunju · 5 months

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otome isekai ml except that he's the complete opposite of the average isekai ml

#oc #dewdles #enough of the loser duke of the north (secret crown prince) mls w black hair n red eyes who have the emotional capacity of a teaspoon #ENOUGH

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thimbleb3rries · 6 months

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Trying something a little different and posting a design/redesign!

This was inspired by the Miraculous Paris special but not made for the special, ya know? Like not with any lore in mind. she's just dressed a little edgier :)

I absolutely love character design and putting outfits together so I find this kinda thing so fun! I've never actually done it with an existing character but rather OCs instead so this is very experimental and messy haha

#i feel like this looks so weird but im posting it anyways lol!#i really want to do more like this #maybe I'll post some OCs too? I feel like my character design skills would be better portrayed by them #I've actually designed myself as a miraculous holder too!! it was so fun #i chose the dog miraculous because that's my Chinese zodiac so it felt fitting #miraculous ladybug #ml paris special #kagami tsurugi #miraculous #miraculous kagami #ml #mlb kagami #mlb #fashion??#can i tag this as fashion?#fashion #if you guys enjoy this I'll definitely be doing more like this #click on the image for better quality! im not sure why it looks so fuzzyyy #my art <3

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nobodyfamousposts · 1 year

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The Hero of Paris

...so when Gabriel was in the bathroom on that train when he transformed and tried to akumatize someone...

...you think anyone could have just...I dunno, recorded it?

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Michael Donahue was the hero of Paris.

In truth, he was an American tourist. And about as American as one could get.

And AS a young American in a foreign country, he did what most Americans do: abuse his phone's camera function for anything and everything he thought was interesting and likely to get him likes on social media.

He recorded a man feeding pigeons before being run off by a police officer.

He recorded some curator at a museum telling a wild fanfic idea at the Louvre.

He recorded a bunch of people chasing after a blond haired kid and screaming at the sight of him. Which...okay, weird?

Well, he'd known Paris would be weird. But he didn't think it'd be THIS weird.

But then THAT day happened. And what he thought was perhaps the silliest…even the downright dumbest thing ended up being what made him go viral in the last way he ever expected.

Some would consider it uncouth. Most would have just politely ignored it.

But Micheal was a young American with a need to record everything.

And he was already in his seat in a train waiting for it to depart for his next travel destination...only to be delayed due to some reason that he, not being French-speaking, didn't understand.

Ultimately, that made this the perfect combination of bored and impulsive in JUST the right way to achieve a miracle.

So when he heard what sounded like shouting and insane laughter coming from the bathroom on the train, Michael—in true American fashion, decided to record it.

"Dude, some guy has taken over one of the restrooms and is yelling like crazy!"

…and for the sheer hell of it, he started livestreaming.

And his chat started to come alive.

What's going on?

"The train's held up. My French isn't that good. An 'akuma' or something?"

What's an akuma?

He looked over his shoulder.

"I dunno. But that guy in the restroom has been shouting about it a lot."

On the other side of the door, the faint sound of yelling could be heard. Most of it garbled that Michael couldn't quite make out except for a few words.

"—akuma—"

"—Ladeebuug!"

What's he shouting?

"Something about Ladybugs and noir? Is he shooting a movie or complaining of a lack of pest control? Lol."

Out of all his vids and livestreams, he hadn't expected the one about some random making a scene in a bathroom to be the one that got attention, but more people were joining the chat and he saw his numbers rise more than they ever had.

"Wow. Okay. Didn't expect to get this level of response."

He made sure to keep the camera on the bathroom door the noises were coming from rather than himself. It was what the people wanted to see apparently and it allowed better audio quality.

What was perhaps the most interesting was that he started getting comments in French.

In all caps.

With many exclamation points.

Is this real!?

HAWK MOTH!

IT'S HAWK MOTH!

WHERE IS HE?!

"Hawk Moth? What?"

Then a particularly insistent commenter named LadyWifi joined and started to spam the chat.

Où est-ce?

Où est-ce?!!

OÙ EST-CE!!!

"Wait hold on. What?"

Où

où!

WHERE?!

WHERE IS IT

OÙ

wherewherewerewhere?!!!!!!!!11!!1

He balked at the repeated demands. Given the chat seemed to be repeatedly questioning where in English, he could only presume that's what they were asking in French, too. But he had no idea why and no explanation was forthcoming! Any attempts anyone made to tell him what was going on quickly got lost in the flood of comments demanding a location.

Before he could comment further though, his thoughts were interrupted by a cry of outrage from the restroom, loud enough to ring his ears.

Silence.

Then…

"Nooroo, detransform moi."

There was a strange sound from inside. Muffled, but distinct enough. Like how sparkles should sound? Something from one of those magical girl shows his little sister watches.

A click signaled the door unlocking.

"I think he's about to come out!"

The chat was going wild. Everyone commenting. Making random names? Maybe trying to guess who the person on the other side of the door was?

Then some blond guy in glasses and a really unfashionable suit came out of the restroom.

…and his livestream promptly exploded.

#ml fic #gabriel is an idiot #ml oc #ml crack #ml funny

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art-the-f-up · 3 months

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What is the relationship or dynamic like between the Palestinian heroes and their kwami?

oh you know, the usual.

#also guys!#hows the global strike going? :)#remember its till january 28!!#miraculous ladybug #ml OCs #palestinian heroes au #ml au #ml palestinian heroes #palestinian heroes #palestinian superheroes #superheroes #ahsan #laaiqa #plagg #tikki #asksss

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erisluna35ocblog · 20 days

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My MLB OCs in a reverse AU, heroes' side: the mayor's son, the Ladybug and the Chat Noir. Compare and contrast to how they are in the normal ML AU as the Ladyblogger, the best friend and the twin brother of the heroes. I'm just sorry I don't have a proper portrait of how they're normally like besides these pics:

edit: Just when I thought I was done with this, I forgot Kaji's sunglasses haha gimme a minute to fix this.

edit 2: fixed it

#ml au #mlb oc #mlb ocs #ml ocs #ml oc #kaji aurelio ashworth #fuyu kuznetsov #blake crawford #reverse au #there's been some minor adjustments to kaji and blakes portraits #especially kaji haha #his proportions were slightly off and i HAD to fix it sorry #i replaced their portraits in the og posts by now #see what i mean by fuyu being the only one who got less edgy in the reverse au?#while kaji looks more like a normie #blake is forever emo #he just looks more like a wreck in the reverse au somehow #they did not all got more emo punk or grunge

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hofudlaus · 2 years

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White tie chat

#i love white tie tuxedos ok...#mlb #ladybug #chat noir #my art #wanna do a colored one with chat blanc i think that could be rad #also a catwalker one #cus hes fancy #didnt realoze at the time but buggachat update prob subconsciously made me draw this #thinking about superheros in white ties..... white tie tux shoes r so stupid i love them they have little bows on them #also cat tail with a white tie... poking out from the coat tails.....#i drew these on a plane #last time i was on a plane i also draw a white tie.. there seems to be a theme going on..#ml #also that glasses dude is my oc lol

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mlwritingprompts · 1 year

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Submitted Prompt: Cosmic (broken) Bonds.

Hello, the writer for the "Cosmic Error/Loneliness" prompts here, I'm back once more!

So, since I LOVED the idea of creating OCs to explain what is going on with the show proper AKA the little baby concept who I really should give a name to (you can choose one if you want btw:)), I decided to make a prompt with a slightly opposing path.

OCs:

Serrah, a fragment of the concept of the Bonding that got separated due to the Shackling of the Miraculous. Uses the neopronouns kiz/zuna/bondingself.

Lael, a fragment of the concept of Gravity. uses they/them pronouns.

Sorry for picking the name you proposed in that awesome adrien redemption prompt "Bonds That Bind Us" and that "Freedom" prompt but I loved these names 😅.

Here's how to use Serrah's neopronouns in a phrase:

Serrah is a fragment of a concept. Kiz is a part of of the Bonding/Unity concept, zuna goal is to fix the disaster the Guardians did to the universe and unite bondingself and the other broken concepts with the rest of the cosmos once again.

Oh, by the way, I decided to use it/its neopronouns for myself for now! :) (From Rjalker: Congratulations! :D Always awesome to see another it/its user!!)

Trigger warnings: angst, slight cosmic horror(ish?)

Onto the prompt! --

Time, Space, Matter.

Eons ago, these three concepts came to be, being born from Nothing, expanding endlessly, without any sign of stopping thanks to the power of Infinity.

More concepts started coming to existence, stabilizing the cosmos that had came to be.

A long time later, the cosmos had stabilized enough for more concepts to emerge, and concepts of other fundamental powers came to existence.

Gravity, Mass, Attraction, Repulsion and more concepts came to be, starting the very long work of creating stars and planets, and then encompassing galaxies and more.

Slowly, but surely, something fascinating started to exist.

Life started coming to existence, along with many concepts such as Knowledge, Instinct, Emotions, and more, to help the new lifeforms adapt and evolve.

It was very recently, from the cosmos' perspective, that humans, calling themselves the Order of Guardians had realized the powers of the concepts, and desired to use it for their goals.

It didn't matter what said goals were, wether they were for evil or for good.

All of that didn't matter as fragments of the concepts, the very essence of what was holding the cosmos, were Shackled.

Forcefully separated from the rest of their cosmos and the majority of the concepts they embodied.

And the Cosmos...

Had broken.

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In the vastness of the cosmos, a being edging between being awake and asleep started to feel something different.

Something... worrying and uncomfortable.

Had this being been a human, or had enough sentience and sapience to understand the feeling, kiz would have compared it to something gnawing on zuna neck.

Yet, kiz still was unable to even be awake, not fully for now at least, so the only thing kiz could do was to ignore the wave of constant discomfort running though zuna existence.

Slowly, months, then years, pass, and slowly, the being started to awaken, even as the discomfort never left.

But it was easy to ignore that feeling now as kiz preferred to process the knowledge kiz had gained, even as it confused zuna mind a little.

"...Bonds...? What... are bonds?"

Kiz asked bondingself as kiz tried to understand.

Bonds. To connect with another. To be able to be in harmony, and happy with each other.

This was the knowledge kiz could understand, but unable to process what it meant for the being bondingself.

More time passes as the being slowly tries to understand what kiz was, and why bonds felt so important to zuna.

"I... Am in the cosmos?"

Kiz tilted zuna head at that.

"I am also part of a concept? Concept of Bonding? But it feels so... Silent and empty... for some reason..."

It felt weird for kiz when thinking so for some reason, but the childish-like innocence and excitement kiz has quickly changed the target of zuna curiosity.

Kiz decided to focus on the "bonding" part of zuna existence instead, as kiz looked around, seeing the many pretty colors on the edge of zuna plane of existence.

Knowledge entering zuna mind telling kiz that the colors represented other concepts, a strange sensation welled within the being kiz identified as happiness.

Maybe interacting with the other concepts will be nice.

Kiz just needed to know how to do so first, something that kiz felt will be clear in time.

Kiz could bear this silent solitude for a while.

It would be worth it.

Kiz really hoped so.

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"Maybe... I should name myself first?"

Kiz pondered for a moment, trying to ignore the strange silence around zuna, as knowledge kept entering zuna mind, and then kiz thought about it for a while.

"... Lo... Ni... Ce... Ra... Loni... Cera..."

That word, "lonicera", felt quite important, but it didn't feel completely right.

Then, kiz smiled.

"Se... Rrah... Serrah... My name is Serrah."

From that moment, the being, now named Serrah, cherished the name kiz had chosen.

That was what Serrah was now.

Serrah, the kwami of Bonds, in all that word's beautiful and gentle meanings.

With a name picked by bondingself, it would only be a matter of time before knowledge appeared in front of zuna so kiz could find out how to interact with the other concepts.

Only patience was needed.

Serrah didn't ponder on why the other concepts didn't interact with zuna already.

Kiz believed that they wanted zuna to grow up first, and that Hope was filling zuna with desire and happiness.

Kiz will finally Bond with the other concepts! Kiz only needs to be a little bit more patient!

Kiz could bear this painful silent solitude for a while more...

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‘It is time’, Serrah thought to bondingself with giddiness.

Kiz had finally gotten the knowledge of how to interact with the concepts along with how to use zuna powers, albeit not as good as kiz hoped for.

But Serrah didn't let that disappoint zuna, as kiz decided to train further later on.

"Time to make Bonds with my family!" Shouting so, kiz used a fraction of the power of Bonds kiz embodied, the power to connect beings on a mental and emotional level, allowing for them to truly connect and understand each other.

The waves of soft yellow energy gently expanded, moving at a good pace to reach outside of Serrah's plane to make contact with the other concepts.

Kiz truly wished to Bond with the cosmos, and let zuna large soon-to-be family to feel the happiness kiz was feeling at that moment.

So it was very shocking and confusing for Serrah when the waves of zuna powers exited the plane and made contact with the other concepts...

Only for the energy to phase through the other concepts.

"Huh? What happened?" Kiz asked in confusion.

Serrah did exactly what kiz was supposed to do to make contact with the other concepts, so why didn't /that/ happen?

Believing that there was a mistake in zuna approach, kiz decided to try many times more, but...

The results were the same.

It left Serrah confused, worried, and...

Afraid, even.

"Why can't I interact with them? Why don't they interact with me? Is there something wrong with me? Are they too busy to even acknowledge me?"

Such thoughts ran through Serrah's mind, some more terrifying than the others in zuna mind.

Was kiz hated by the other concepts? Was kiz abandoned and rejected by the cosmos that gave birth to zuna?

"But that couldn't be! I embody the concept of Bonds. Why can't I Bond with my sibilings...?" Serrah lamented in sorrow at that possibility.

Why? Why couldn't kiz bond with the other concepts? What problem is stopping zuna from that?

It couldn't be a problem of powers, Serrah was sure of that due to the knowledge kiz got as a concept.

Serrah was sure that kiz could still interact with most of the other lifeforms like humans, animals, and the many other species across the cosmos. Kiz could feel the power to do so within zuna being.

So why?

Why is kiz unable to do so?

Serrah hated being unable to know how to deal with this nightmare.

It was a futile endeavor, Serrah almost felt that way.

Eyes feeling like they would be crying from the sheer frustration kiz was feeling. If a concept could do so, in the first place.

Years, decades, centuries.

So much time kiz spent trying to see what the problem was.

Decades passing as kiz roamed the cosmos, the sheer silence it got whenever Serrah tried to make contact once more almost driving zuna mad. But it wasn’t their fault, kiz learned－something was stopping them.

Why couldn't the concepts interact with zuna?

What was the thing stopping them?

The best thing Serrah could come up with was that something was wrong with many of the concepts, at least, from the cosmic knowledge kiz could instictually learn as time went by.

Something was wrong with the concepts, and the cosmos in general from what Serrah saw from their effect on the physical reality.

Sometimes and in some areas, the concepts seemed to work fine.

But other times, they seemed to vary between extremes, working slowly, almost like they ceased to exist, or moving with frenzy, twisting everything in front of them.

Serrah couldn't understand it. ‘Why are the concepts acting so inconsistently and whimsically?’

Something was wrong with the cosmos, but Serrah didn't have enough knowledge to understand what it was.

But kiz was almost sure that this might be the reason why kiz couldn't interact with the concepts despite being born with the very power of Bonds.

As Serrah was roaming the vast space, kiz was pondering on how to deal with that problem.

Kiz had already looked for other species to find out if they knew anything, but that only helped mitigate some of the sheer loneliness kiz felt.

The universe must be fixed. It mu-

Something suddenly caught zuna attention.

The small sound of sobbing.

A sobbing that caused Serrah to feel so much anguish and hurt that kiz almost started crying as well.

"W- who is there? Why are you crying?" Kiz said aloud.

Emotions that were not zuna intensified for a moment, before another emotion could be felt.

Confusion and fear.

"W-who's there...?" It was almost inaudible, but Serrah could hear it regardless.

"I am Serrah, the concept of Bonds! Please. Don't be afraid." Serrah answered the scared voice as kiz reached closer to the source of the cry, zuna power working, spreading the compassion and desire of zuna to help. To let the other being understand that kiz only wanted to help.

It worked slightly, as the feelings of fear and hurt diminished for a moment, but something strange was felt by Serrah. Shock from the other party as kiz stated bondingself to be a concept of Bonds.

"A- a concept...? R- really?!"

Serrah could now realize the identity of the being who was crying, as kiz finally reached them.

Eyes widening for a moment as kiz looked at the being in front of kiz, knowing just what was in front of zuna.

"A concept...?" Even Serrah couldn't hide the shock kiz was experiencing, feeling just so much emotions.

Here was, in front of zuna, a concept. A concept that could interact with zuna. One Serrah could actually talk to.

After so long...

It felt so painful yet so relieving, kiz could only sob from happiness. "Y-yes! I am a concept!"

Kiz almost fell over from joy, something that was almost copied by the other concept, as they cried as well.

"T-thank you... Thank you! I- I was so afraid! I- I tried to make contact with the other concepts for years and none had heard me. I- I thought I was abandoned!"

They hugged Serrah from sheer relief, and kiz tried to calm bondingself as kiz hugged them back. "It's fine. It's alright. I will not abandon you. I promise."

It took what felt like hours for the two to calm down, still sniffling from the high emotions the two had to deal with in the last few hours, finally managing to know each other for real.

"I am Serrah, the concept of Bonds, nice to meet you."

"And I am Lael, the concept of Gravity. N-nice to meet you." Lael introduced themselves, still feeling a tinge of sadness, that was quickly overshadowed with happiness as their new acquiantance smiled at them.

"I hope we can be good friends!"

With that, a new friendship was born.

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End.

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Well, that's the end for the prompt, which I really have to say, I didn't plan for the last part at ALL at the beginning. Like, I only planned to end it with Serrah going to Earth and finding out about the Miraculous and how they are broken and all that (and maybe having some Adrien redemption while at it, because I love both Adrien salt and sugar) but unfortunately, I was not planning to write a whole book, so I guess this is it for the chapter. Might make an Adrien salt/sugar prompt(s) as a continuation later, maybe not. Who knows.

I am not also really sure about the ending, so if you want to change it, do as you see fit!

Anyways, sorry for this long note, and have a nice day/night :)

From Rjalker: I always love reading your prompts! Have a great day!

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