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Here’s my proposal to how Marinette should be akumatized in either season 4 or 5:

So we all, as a fandom, have agreed that Marinette’s akumatized form is going to be Lady Justice. I think her akuma item should either be the umbrella Adrien gave her in Origins or the lucky charm Adrien gave her on her birthday.

The reason why I think it should be something Adrien gave her is because the scenario I picture in my head when she gets akumatized, Adrien is the tipping point.

It took awhile for me to decide between Kagami or Lila, but I think it would be more fitting to the story for Lila to be the reason Marinette gets akumatized.

Lila will do her usual thing and lie her way to turn Marinette’s friends against her. About Marinette hurting her or doing something bad. It’s obviously a huge plot hole that people believe Lila over Marinette, but we’ll let it roll for now since it helps the storyline.

Whatever Lila lied about makes it so Marinette needs an alibi. However, the lie Lila told included something like “yesterday during the akuma attack” or whatever, and Marinette had to be Ladybug during that time. Which means that Marinette would have to lie about her location/action.

Now Adrien notices the inconsistency in Marinette’s story for whatever reason, maybe he went to go look for Marinette as Chat and couldn’t find her. Because Adrien is a very morally driven person, he can’t help but doubt Marinette and questions her...

Leading Marinette to believe that she’s truly lost all her friends. And boom. Lady Justice.

And now the part I was excited to explain.

I’ve been thinking about it, and it doesn’t really make sense for Marinette’s akumatized power to be like Chat Noir’s in Chat Blanc. It was my original thought for Mari’s power to just be an enhanced version of her miraculous’ power of creation, but HawkMoth obviously knew he was akumatizing Chat so he expanded on that.

HM doesn’t know that Marinette is LB, so I’m pretty sure he’d grant her a new, different power. My next thought was mind control, but direct mind control isn’t a suited power to Marinette’s situation. She doesn’t want to control anyone. She wants justice.

Not revenge. Justice. I don’t think even an akuma can change Mari’s beliefs on justice and revenge (that she talked about in Silencer). She doesn’t want to hurt Lila or her friends that turned their backs on her. All she wants is the truth to be known. Nothing more and nothing less.

HawkMoth’s power comes from negative emotion. So it’s not necessarily anger. Marinette’s desperation for people to know the truth is what sets off her akuma. Similar with Evillustrator/Nathaniel (his true intentions aren’t exactly to cause harm), Marinette doesn’t try to cause damage, which is where I think a lot of people interpretations of Lady Justice go wrong.

We’ve seen that even when akumatized, a person’s heart and emotions aren’t just wiped away. Anytime an akumatized person encounters someone they’re in love with, they usually don’t bring harm to that person. Ivan and Mylène. Luka with Marinette.

So Marinette probably will not use her powers on anyone she cares about. That basically included her entire class (minus Chloe and Lila) and her family. She could possibly only go after Lila, the same way Nathan only went after Chloe during his akumatization.

You see, a very popular power that people suggest when it comes to Marinette’s akumatized form is the ability to make people tell only the truth, but we got that with Truth from the episode Truth in season 4.

My suggestion would be to make her power the ability to show other people memories. She could place her hand on Lila’s head and the memory of her lying would be displayed for everyone to see.

And there you go! That’s my suggestion :)

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“It’s nice to talk to you.“

I was inspired by a photo I found on Pinterest.

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So...apologies for being inactive. Sadly I’m a child, and kind of still in high school (and I take some college courses). My school just went back to normal, so 5 days a week. Which means that my writing days are getting kind of pushed. I work better during the ungodly hours of night, and I obviously can’t do that if I have class at like 6 A.M.

Yet, with my lack of time, I still want to start new fanfictions even though I haven’t finished my 6 other ones that I have on Wattpad.

(I’m debating on whether or not I want to make my next one an X reader or X OC)

I’ll try to get out the next part by tomorrow? It’s the weekend so I FINALLY HAVE TIME. I’m incredibly sorry for the inconsistency of my updating, I’m just kind of swamped with work and school and extracurriculars.

You know, being a teenager and stuff.

#writing #writing problems #fanfics #fanfiction #teenagers #teen problems #school #miraculous fanfic

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Okay, first of all, sorry for not posting! I forgot that it was my sister’s 18th birthday weekend and I don’t even know how I forgot that.

But a chapter should be posted tonight and let me just say—

You Marichat shippers...you guys are not ready for this.

#marichat #fanfiction #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #miraculous fanfic #miraculous ladybug fic #chat noir #tales of ladybug and cat noir #marinette dupain cheng #adrien agreste #adrienette #ladynoir

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Pain, all I feel is pain—

And now I know why. Does that- does this mean that you… you like the beret? It means that I love you.

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Someone tell me to stop writing new stories. I need to finish the ones I’ve already started.

Like I’m already writing a Miraculous fanfic, but I wanted to start a Marvel x Miraculous crossover/reader insert. BUT I DON’T HAVE THE TIME FOR THAT BUT I WANT TO—

Send help 🥲

#please help #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #miraculous fandom #marvel #the avengers #adrien agreste #x reader

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Does anyone else have an issue with writing bios for their social media accounts? Like, I’m always looking for new internet friends and stuff, so I try to put my interests in my bio.

But then I remember that I’m literally part of so many fandoms and love too many activities. I can’t fit it all into one synopsis.

People keep following me for my MLB stuff, but travel into the world of my posts a few months ago and I’m into a lot of stuff that I’m sure other people like, too.

Disney, Harry Potter, animation, Broadway, Stranger Things, Gravity Falls, music, photography, horror, witchcraft, Mystic Messenger, DDLC, Minecraft, Teen Titans, Marvel, aesthetics, anime, theater, dance, writing, and a whole bunch more.

So I guess if you’re interested in any of that stuff and not a creepy old man, hit me up 😩😩😩

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I also hate that I get so many ideas for different fanfictions, but can only write so many at a time.

I’m a student, a child, a daughter, and a writer so I only have so much time. I wish I could write more. Because writing is really what fuels my soul.

Especially fanfiction since I have an addiction to fictional worlds and characters. Literally on my Wattpad, I have a list of fandoms i want to write fanfiction for one day. Maybe during the summer when I have more time and can maybe buy my own laptop.

I have to either write on my phone or my brother’s desktop. Send help😩🤚

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I hate that my chapters look so short on Tumblr and Wattpad, even though on Google Docs, they’re like 6 pages long. It makes me feel like I’m not writing enough. But it’s literally like 1,300+ words. I think.

I usually just write until my eyes feel like they’re dying. So that’s fun 🤸‍♀️🚘

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The Girl in the Bakery (Part 2)

Marinette stomped up to her room after her mother excused her from the counter. Flashes of the blond boy had run through her mind with each step. Something about him was comforting and almost familiar. Marinette shrugged it off.

Once she arrived in her bedroom, the blue-eyed girl spotted a small, red being sleeping restfully on her pillow. Tikki had fallen asleep moments before, exhausted from transforming earlier that day. Marinette smiled fondly at her friend, reminding herself how lucky she was to have Tikki.

The lamp on Marinette’s desk was clicked on and her swivel chair pulled out, prepared for the nightly routine of sketching until Marinette could no longer stay awake. It was a very unhealthy habit, as it was the main cause of Mari’s consistent tardiness; however, it was their daughter’s absences that worried Tom Dupain and Sabine Cheng.

Not that she could control when Paris needed Ladybug’s heroic nature--if only her parents knew she was skipping class for good reason.

Cool air blew through the open window, making Marinette slightly shiver. Her hand swept across the pages of her sketchbook, pouring out idea after idea. Soon, she found that inspiration had left her, leaving her staring at her designs in shock.

There were six in total, covering 8 pages front to back. Immense detail and measurements littered around her drawings. Marinette couldn’t even remember her thought process from the last two or three hours; she had completely lost herself in her own creative outlet.

The first design was a skirt: long and flowy with a floral pattern made up of pastel colors. On her silhouette, the skirt was matched with a tank top and sun hat--a very summery ensemble. Specific sewing patterns and materials were listed in the margins; Marinette thanked herself for writing those down.

On the second page, a blazer was modeled. It showed texture and minimalistic lining, as well as being reversible. The outside layer was a sleek dark purple while the inside was scattered with polk-a-dots. She laughed at the subconscious acknowledgment of her superhero counterpart.

The third and fourth page were covered in components for a beautiful dress. A ball gown that could transform into an A-line. Marinette’s expression could’ve been confused with sadness, but inside, she was torn with disbelief. How could she have designed something like that without batting an eyelash? Professionals spend years trying to master their craft, working hard so that maybe one day they could design something half as breath-taking as what Marinette was capable of designing in a few hours.

Mari’s fingers traced over the unique sequence she formed. Curves and lines and many other shapes were depicted, meant to be incorporated into lace. Awe completely struck the ameuter designer as she gazed at the most extravagant piece she would've ever thought of. There was nothing that could ever top, what she decided to call, Belle en Tissu. Her own masterpiece.

Clearing her throat and regaining her senses, Marinette flipped to the fourth design. Utter bewilderment hit her as she glared at the page. It was a shirt. White and flattering, made of crêpe, with a paw print embroidered on the collar.

Interesting, she thought as her fingers cautiously flipped to the next design.

Now it was time for Marinette’s jaw to drop. She had already thought the shirt was strange, but waiting for her was a leather jacket. Normally, she wouldn’t think that was weird, but for some reason, her brain had drawn a very specific model to wear her design.

Adrien Agreste. The boy she had just met hours before. Why the heck did she draw him? How did she even know how to draw him? They’ve met once and she already knew to capture his bright eyes and tossed hair, his fantastic posture and smiling lips. Of course she’s seen his modeling ads, but not enough to know how to sketch out the way his arms bent casually to stuff his hands into his pockets.

Marinette slammed the book shut, not bothering to check the last page in fear that she would see something she didn’t want to. It astonished her; she had designed gorgeous pieces without thinking. But she also drew a random blond who happened to stumble into her parents’ bakery. This was ridiculous.

Once her eyes were no longer focused and wandered around her room, Marinette noticed how heavy and strained they felt. She glanced at her phone, the screen dark and shiny.

“God, what time is it?” Marinette asked aloud, quickly looking to the open window. It showed a sky full of stars lighting the night sky. The last she had checked, the sun was setting and the shadows of near-by buildings were still casted over streets. Now everything blended together in an abyss of darkness. She felt tired.

Spinning her chair around, the blunette finally settled her eyes upon the alarm clock that had failed to wake her up so many times before. It was 2 in the morning and she had school the next day. A yawn erupted from Marinette’s mouth, allowing her to accept the fact that she was going to fall asleep soon. It was a rare occasion as of late that the girl with a double life was able to sleep at all, so she was thankful for nights where she could rest peacefully.

Changing into pajamas and brushing her teeth, Marinette hummed softly to herself. She then happily climbed into bed next to her kwami. The last thing she saw was her window, still wide open, letting in moon beams. She wondered if Chat Noir could see the moon from wherever he was.

It was 2:31 when Adrien found himself lying in bed, staring aimlessly at his ceiling with Plagg asleep in an empty container of Camembert. Unlike Marinette, their encounter kept him awake. He thought of how friendly she was and how kind she must have been to offer him comfort. The box that once contained croissants lay discarded in his trash can. He ate one as he worked on an assignment given by his Mandarin teacher, the other was eaten by Plagg (who thoroughly enjoyed it, but would never admit that.) A grin was etched on the teenage model’s face as his interaction with the girl in the bakery floated through his head. Again and again.

Adrien shook his head as a word echoed in his mind. Friend. He finally had a friend, and not the kind of friend Chloe was to him. Someone he could be himself around and seek comfort in. When he first met Ladybug, he thought maybe she was the friend he wished he had, but then he realized that she was much more than just a platonic partner to him--even if it was one sided.

He propped himself up on his elbows, eyes no longer concentrating the void of his bedroom. His gaze landed onto the moon which lit his room. The light it provided accentuated the shadows and crevices of Adrien’s room, bringing it to life in a muted way. It reminded him of his own alter-ego, bringing his real personality to light, but also not.

Adrien fell back onto his pillows, humming to himself. He wondered if Marinette liked looking at the moon, too.

#miraculous fanfic #miraculous ladybug fic #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #miraculous fandom #marichat #adrienette #ladynoir #marinette dupain cheng #adrien agreste

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Since the chapter will be posted soon, I think this is a good time to mention that this fanfic is kind of like a reverse love square thing. At the beginning, Chat is still in love with LB, and (not really spoiler but I guess kind of) Mari will have a thing for Adrien, but this will be mostly a Marichat thing.

So I guess look forward to that? I already have a lot planned and I think (hope) you guys like where I’m going with this.

#miraculous fanfic #miraculous ladybug fic #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #marichat #adrienette #ladynoir

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Someone should definitely make a Miraculous animatic using Teen Idle by Marina and the Diamonds. Because yeah, I think it’d be cool and allows someone to expand on Marinette’s character.

lol anyways, next chapter will be put tonight. Maybe at like 3 AM mountain time, since I don’t sleep.

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Hey people following me for my new fanfiction, new chapter should be out within the next 24 hours, so yay. Watch out for that :)

Sorry for the late update, this week was midterms and I’m finally on spring break. Along with a giant blizzard where I live. So that’s fun 😃

#miraculous fanfic #miraculous ladybug fic #marichat #miraculous fandom #miraculoustalesofladybugandcatnoir #adrienette

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Someone should explain to me how Tumblr works because I’m very new to the app, and the people who are interested in what I post (thank you btw) ask to get tagged or added to a tag list or other things.

And I’d be happy to do whatever that means! But that’s exactly the problem. I have no clue what that means or how to do it. So...help! Please!

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The Girl in the Bakery (Part 1)

It was another one of those days where Adrien Agreste just wanted to be someone else. Even with the glamorous lifestyle that came with his last name, there wasn’t anything that could outweigh Adrien’s craving of freedom. His entire life had been presented to him on a silver platter, except for the fateful day he received a black and red box. With Chat Noir, his superhero alter-ego, nothing stood in the way of being able to go wherever he wanted.

Maybe with the exception of Ladybug—not that he minded the hold that his partner-in-crime had on him. It was hard not to follow Ladybug anywhere she went, as her confident energy and natural leadership made her addicting to be around. 

She truly was the perfect woman in Adrien’s eyes. Beautiful, courageous, selfless, determined, yet stubborn, strict, and utterly irresistible. Ladybug was also a good kisser, not that Adrien would remember. The heroine in red had completely captured the heart of Paris, as well as her second in command. 

Rarely had Adrien been let out of the prison he called his home; however, with the powers of his miraculous, it was easy for him to escape out his window and into the world. He didn’t enjoy having to transform anytime he wanted fresh air, but it was the only way he wasn’t followed by his bodyguard or his father’s assistant, Nathalie. All he had to do was leave the record player on, echoing out the sound of Chopin or Beethoven, and he would get away with a few hours of free time. 

Usually, once Chat Noir’s feet hit the concrete of a deserted alleyway, he would turn back into Adrien and carry on his merry way--maybe take a walk through the park, get some ice cream, and avoid paparazzi as much as he could. But on this particular day, his leather suited counterpart seemed more appealing. Perhaps he was hoping to catch Ladybug on a daytime patrol or wanted to scale the Eiffel Tower, but something about staying Chat Noir just felt right.

He launched himself from roof to roof, occasionally waving at those who spotted him. His black ensemble made it harder for him to be seen due to the sky growing dark, but his green eyes and small yelps of joy made it very obvious to citizens which hero was out. Perched on the Louvre, Chat Noir hummed softly to himself. “Little kitty on the roof, all alone without his lady…”

“Chaton?” a voice spoke, ringing into the air with a sweet tone. Chat’s eyes darted up, settling on the blue eyed beauty standing behind him. A genuine grin stretched across his face, before replacing it with a smirk. Standing up quickly, Chat’s hand engulfed Ladybug’s and he pressed his lips to her knuckles in a playful kiss.

“Good evening Bugaboo,” Chat said, bowing slightly in a joking manner. “Nice of you to join me on this beautiful night.”

Ladybug rolled her eyes before taking a seat and gesturing for Chat to sit back down next to her. “It’s nice to see you too, kitty. But I can’t stay for long.”

Chat Noir’s smile fell before plopping himself next to his lady and clearing his throat. “Are you busy tonight?” he asked, realizing the disappointment in his voice. “Not that I can’t handle patrol by myself! And if there’s something you need to do, you can totally go do that.”

A light-hearted giggled escaped Ladybug’s mouth. “As much as I appreciate your concern, you know I can’t tell you to pro-”

“-tect our identities. I know. But you know that I care about you even without the mask. Whoever’s behind there, I still lo-” he cut himself off. “All I’m trying to say is that it’s not the end of the world if I know one detail about you. The real you.”

Ladybug stared at Chat for a few silent seconds, her lips pressed together in contemplation. She sighed, choosing her words carefully. Even though she knew it was a bad idea, something about his tone made her give in. “You know the bakery over on 12 Rue Gotlib?”

Chat nodded. His mom used to love their stuff. It was a rare treat he received, usually after more draining photoshoots, coming home to a box of chocolate croissants from Tom & Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie. After his mother’s passing, he hadn’t even thought of the small business. A sudden craving for sweets came over him.

“Well, sometimes I help out over there. I’m not an employee or anything, but the owners let me take care of the smaller tasks. Like delivering cakes or working the register,” she said, her voice turning less professional and more care-free. A soft expression blossomed on her face, making Chat’s heart melt. 

Finally. He knew something about the woman he was so helplessly in love with. It wasn’t much, but it was a start. It was enough. Chat smiled. “Thank you for telling me. You can go if you need. I can handle it if Mr.Pigeon gets akumatized again.”

Ladybug laughed. He loved her laugh. “See you later kitty! Bug out!” And then she was gone.

Chat found himself staring after her with a lovesick smile. “Bye m’lady.” 

Clearing his throat, Chat turned around and once again started jumping from roof to roof. Landing on top of his own manor, he was about to swing back into his room, but a sudden hunger stopped him. He knew Nathalie would call him to supper soon, but if he was going to end up eating alone, he was at least going to eat something he wanted. 

Not that he disliked the meals provided to him by his chef, but the diets and cleanses got a little overwhelming at times. And he’d be lying if he said he didn’t miss the taste of a certain flaky, delicious pastry. 

Before he could even process what he was doing, Chat felt himself making his way to 12 Rue Gotlib. Staring at the lit up windows and catching a whiff of the sweet aroma, he suddenly dropped down and was standing in front of the cute building. Peeking inside through the glass door, Chat caught a glimpse of a girl sitting at the counter, idly doodling in a notebook. 

Something about her--her eyes, her dreamy intensity she had aimed at whatever she was drawing, or the way she looked like she needed someone to talk to-- drew him in. Chat’s breath got caught in his throat as she glanced up, causing him to dart into the dark shadows beside the building. He thought for a moment.

“Plagg, claws in.”

The small kwami that was just in his ring shot out. “Adrien? What are you doing?” 

“I just wanted to go in for something to eat. I promise I’ll be quick,” Adrien entreated, looking at his supernatural friend with pleading eyes.

Plagg sighed. “Fine. But once we get home, I want cheese,” he said before going to hide in Adrien’s overshirt.

Adrien took a deep breath and smiled--and in he went. 

The girl in the bakery looked up from her notebook, immediately closing the book in front of her and smiling politely. “Hi! How can I help you?” Her voice was as sweet as the atmosphere around them. The way her eyes sparkled made it impossible to look away. She was gorgeous.

Adrien smiled back at her, taking extra careful steps. She looked so delicate that the blond couldn’t help but put extra effort into being as gentle with every movement. “Hello,” he finally said. His tone was soft, and made his voice sound more silky.

Adrien’s eyes wandered around the small bakery, everything looking delectable. His mouth watered with every new item he noticed.Then he saw the chocolate croissants. His finger pressed against the glass directly in front of them. “Two please.”

The girl nodded. She grabbed a box and a bag and began packing Adrien’s order. Meanwhile, Adrien racked his brain trying to think of something to say. But before he could even come up with a coherent thought, the girl was already handing him the bag. “It’s on me. You look like you’ve had a rough day. I hope it gets better.”

Adrien stared wordlessly at her. “Oh, thank you. I just haven’t been here in years, so it’s a little strange being back.”

The girl hummed in response before speaking. “Why’d you stop coming?”

“My mom died.”

Adrien mentally slapped himself in the face. The slightly taken back expression on the girl made him feel even worse.

But then she returned to the kind smile she had before. “I’m sorry for your loss. Feel free to come in anytime, okay? I’ll have a warm croissant ready for you every time.”

He stared at her. “I...never got your name.”

“Marinette. Yours?” She looked back at him expectedly.

“Adrien. Adrien Agreste,” he replied a smile finally painting itself back on his face. 

“Adrien? Like from that one ad?” she asked, giggling.

Adrien laughed along with her. “Yeah, exactly like the one from the ad.”

Then a woman walked in from the other room, looking like an older version of Marinette. Probably her mother, Adrien thought.

“Well, it was nice to meet you Adrien. Hopefully I’ll see you again, goodnight.” Marinette waved, before disappearing behind the wall guarding what seemed to be the kitchen. Adrien waved back, not that she could see him do so. Without another word, Adrien left.

He walked back to his home while the sun set behind him. Plagg floated alongside his companion with a knowing smile. He knew who Adrien just met, and it killed Plag that he couldn’t tell anyone.

 It was maybe 7 P.M. and Adrien knew someone would probably check on him soon. The bag of boxed croissants hung around his wrist, tempting him to eat one right there. But he waited.

“Plagg, claws out.” 

The small black cat had a look of dread before he was sucked back into the silver ring. Once Adrien was back as Chat noir, he jumped to his room just in time to hear a knock on his bedroom door. “Adrien? Time for dinner.”

“I’ll be right out!” he yelled before transforming back and heaving out a held breath. The croissants were set on his desk and he readjusted himself. Plagg flew out, his intentioned set on the mini-fridge filled with camembert.

Well he’s all set, Adrien thought as he opened his door and started downstairs. His thoughts were filled with celebrations. Today was a good day.

(Quick Author’s Note: Hi! Okay, this took me hours to write but I think I;m okay with it. Sorry for no Marichat in this part, but I wanted to set up a relationship between Marinette and Adrien first so he has a reason to visit her in the first place. Hope you enjoyed!)

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For the people now following me for my Miraculous content, I’d just like to say to watch out for my new fanfiction! It will be published on here and on Wattpad (@definitelynotlia)—and if any AO3 users request, I can publish on there, too.

I’d also like to explain the AU a bit, since I think explaining it in the story would be a little complicated.

So in this fanfiction, The Girl in the Bakery, Adrien and Marienette don’t really know each other at the start. They don’t go to school with each other and have no personal connection or knowledge of the other. Besides that, I think everything else will basically be the same.

Marichat will be the main relationship, but some occasional Adrienette (as I plan to grow that dynamic as well) and LadyNoir will be featured.

I hope to release the first part soon, and I’m excited to see what I can create with this new series!

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