As an adult, I can quite literally do whatever I want to, but I always end up wanting to just go home.
fics where keith and lance are married and/or looking after kids have actual healing powers
Have a rare colored piece! There’s a reason why I don’t make that many
Ermengarsh these all look so cute especially the top left one. Go ahead and let me know which one you like best :v
Fun fact: I actually own Xion’s skirt and I’ve always wanted to wear it dancing. No partners to dance with though :/
Study Date
Alyanette Week for @mlshipfleet <3
“I’m bored,” Alya whined, dropping her tablet on the couch.
“You’re not supposed to be bored; you’re supposed to be studying.” Marinette frowned at her laptop screen. “Why do these business books use the word ‘synergy’ so much? They know it’s dumb, right?”
“We could synergize and go get ice cream.”
“I don’t think that’s what synergy means.”
Alya quirked an eyebrow. “What’s it mean then?”
“I…it doesn’t mean anything!” Marinette growled and pushed her laptop away from her in disgust.
“You need a break, girl.”
“We have finals tomorrow. Final finals. The last finals we’ll take before we graduate and have to be adults and I feel like I’ve missed half of this stupid class because of stupid akumas and now I’m going to fail and have to do another stupid year of stupid university.” Marinette let out a big breath, her body seeming to deflate with the action. “I can’t fail,” she whispered.
“You aren’t going to fail,” Alya soothed, scooting closer. You’re going to do amazing because you already know this stuff. You study all the time.”
“I think you mean I attempt to study all the time,” she huffed. “I know Hawkmoth has done a whole bunch of bad stuff but if I fail this class because I had to fight his dang akumas and missed something important that’s on the final, I won’t sleep until I find him and punch him in the face.”
“Good to know what it’ll take to get you to that point,” Alya teased. “Hey, come here.” She coaxed her girlfriend’s head down to her lap and started to play with her hair. “You’re going to do fine. You’ve been keeping up and you know this stuff. You have to give yourself some credit.”
“I know, but–”
“And I know being Ladybug takes up way too much time and energy sometimes,” she continued, “but you’re going to kick this final’s butt just like you kick everything in the butt.”
“You just said butt twice,” Marinette said, turning to look up at her.
“Butt, butt, butt,” Alya added, sticking out her tongue. “Feel better?”
She tried to hide her smile. “Maybe just a little.”
“Good enough to skip the rest of the studying and go get ice cream because we obviously know this stuff like we’re supposed to?”
“You’re a bad influence,” Marinette grumbled but rolled off the couch and stood. She groaned as she stretched and was pleased to catch Alya watching her. “Like what you see?” she teased, popping her hip.
“Always,” Alya grinned. “Ice cream?”
“Ice cream.” Marinette followed her to their dorm room door, the stress of her day easing away as Alya reached for her hand.
It’s LadyWatermelon :)I hope everyone that sees this can’t unsee her looking like the inside of a watermelon






