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Anonymous asked:
I have an image in my head of Marinette/Adrien having a bad dream and the past Ladybugs/Chat Noirs sing lullabies from their cultures and times to calm her/him down
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“i wish the animators of the show would show chloe actually trying to be a better person. so far, whenever she does anything nice, it’s always for her own benefit and not for anyone else. stormy weather 2 just proved it, and right now she’s really no better than lila.”
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They take turns on which Lullaby to sing to her. They are in different languages and cultures so they are various and help them sleep.
Its very touching.
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Marinette: I can tell you’re lying.
Lila: Really? How so?
Marinette: Your lips are moving.
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Miraculous Ladybug. Extra Scene from Animaestro
I had a cute idea of what would happen during the movie. When Marinette sits next to Adrien during the movie and they are enjoying the movie.
The middle of the movie Adrien leans over to Marinette.
Marinette notices his leaning and feels his warmth as he got closer she becomes red as he cups his hand around her ear and whispers.
“You know the last time I went to the movies with you, I believe you were in your pajamas.” Adrien whispers in Marinettes ear.
Marinettes face explodes in red and heat in embarrassment as Adrien lightly chuckles.
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I’ve Got Your Back (and You’ve Got Mine), Ch. 3
“Okay, guys, I need theories,” Alya said, slamming her palms on the table. “Does anyone have any idea what the hell is going on?”
“Akuma. Duh.” Kim scratched the inside of his ear with his finger, barely paying attention, as if he’d solved the whole problem with two words.
Alix snapped a rubber band into the back of his head. “An Akuma effecting just the two of them and no one else?”
Alya shook her heads. “Akuma are flashy. They have to be to get Ladybug’s attention. If this were an Akuma we’d have seen it by now.” She steepled her fingers. “It’s gotta be something else.”
”Parallel universe?” Nathanael offered.
Alix scoffed. “I love you, Nath, but you read too many comic books.”
”You have traveled in time,” Max retorted.
Alix froze, finger raised and mouth open, before settling back into her seat and crossing her arms. “Point taken.”
“Okay but are we in the alternate universe or are they?” Alya said. “Like, did our Adrinette get swapped last night with someone else’s?”
”I thought we decided on Adrienette?” Rose interrupted.
Alya bolted to her feet to defend her choice before Juleka grabbed her by the shoulder. “This argument is not happening again,” she said, turning to Rose. “Sorry, sweetie.”
Rose shrugged.
Juleka turned back to Alya. “My brother tried to text her pretty late last night, but none of the messages were going through.”
Alya’s eyes widened, as did her smile. “Your brother was—” She shook her head. “No, Alya, focus. Luka drama later.”
”I repeat again,” Nino said, exasperated, “why don’t we just ask them?”
”Adrien hissed at Lila, Nino!” Alya cried. “Hissed!”
Everyone could agree that that was indeed stunningly weird. Adrien and Marinette has walked into class together, and as soon as Lila had turned to look st them Adrien basically went into attack mode—hackles raised, teeth bared, and, well… hissing. Lila had jumped and the entire classroom had been in shocked silence. He looked like he was going to claw her face off, until Marinette tugged on his arm and shushed him with nothing but a soft look.
Of course, Lila had tried to stare daggers at her, and Adrien interposed himself between them, matching her daggers with a greatsword of his own. Alya had never seen him act like that—it was so completely out of character for him that she’d nearly dropped her backpack, and in fact that she’d almost entirely missed the fact that Marinette was holding his arm without her customary windmilling “oh-my-god-I-touched-the-boy” panic episode. Almost, but not quite.
”Maybe she finally confessed,” Rose said with a dopey grin.
”Yeah!” Myléne interjected with a blushing smile. “It explains everything! I mean, you all remember how Ivan got after he… you know…” She trailed off and covered her mouth with her fingers, clearly too embarrassed to finish her sentence.
But Alya was already shaking her head. “She’d have called screaming if anything like that happened, and I can definitely still hear so I doubt it.” She tapped her ear with a smirk. “Besides, Adrien can’t get out of the house, she couldn’t get in, and we all know how bad she is on the phone—when could it have happened?”
”All of his could be so much easier if you just asked them,” Nino grumbled.
***
”What do you think Alya was gathering everybody up for?” Adrien said, trying desperately to ignore the way Marinette’s legs were slung across his lap. It doesn’t mean anything, he reminded himself, focusing on controlling his breathing so he didn’t give away what she was doing to him and risk giving her a reason to stop. He stared at one of the cat plushies on her desk, not daring to look down lest he catch a glimpse of pink-clad leg against the chaise. Ladybug touches you like this all the time. It’s not any different.
Marinette shrugged. “She’s got video of me knocking your teeth out,” she said, glaring at her raggedy half of a sandwich as if it had insulted her mother. “That’s all she’s gonna be talking about for days.”
She held her sandwich up, and he swapped it with his without even thinking.
”My brave Knight,” she giggled, shoving his lunch into her mouth and taking a bite so large he wondered how he could fit it all.
Adrien’s breath seized at the nickname, and he fought down the urge to grab her and start planting kisses on her face until she was as breathless as he was. God, she even looked heavenly with her cheeks stuffed like a chipmunk!
”What is it with you and pickles?” he said instead, looking down into the sandwich she’d given him. “They’re delicious.“
”’Ey’re ‘e worsh,” she responded through a mouthful of chicken.
”You and Ladybug are literally the only people in Paris I’ve ever met who think that,” Adrien said. Then his stomach crunched. “Or… well…”
She swallowed and laughed. “That’s how you figured it out?” she cried. “Pickles?”
Adrien just bit into his sandwich, unable to respond. It had been a mountain of little things, things he’d never have noticed if he hadn’t been watching both of them. Stalking, to be honest.
How could he say that without losing her forever?
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