Red and Blue make Purple

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Parents Day

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We talk about these reveals where one of them finds out, or they both find out at the same time, but what about a three-way reveal?

One-shot
Rated G
1,230 words

In a stunning display of paternal affection, Gabriel finally does come in for some parent day activity. Adrien is beside himself and drags his father around to meet his friends. Rose, Kim, Nathanael… Adrien introduces them all with enthusiasm. Gabriel really doesn’t care about meeting them, but he doesn’t outright say that to his son.

What he does care about is Miss Dupain-Cheng’s earrings. He catches sight of them as she’s turning to say something to her friend. They sparkle in the light just as he looks across the room at her. They’re plain, a deep red, but he’s poured over that miraculous book enough to know that they’re very similar. Very, very similar.

Adrien sees his father staring at Marinette and tows him over to her. Of course he would want his father to get to know Marinette better. They both like fashion. She’s polite and cheerful and helpful. She’s probably one of the only friends his father would allow to visit house. And Adrien would love it if he could spend more time with her.

Gabriel allows himself to be led, though he still pretends to be disinterested. Just to keep up appearances. Adrien makes some hasty introductions, though his father is barely listening. Instead, he’s staring at the girl’s ears. They’re hard to see now that she’s looking at him directly. It’s all he can do from reaching forward and turning her head with his hand for a better look.

But Marinette is fidgety and nervous, and Gabriel feels disappointment set in. There’s no way this timid, stuttering girl could be the Ladybug that reacts so coolly under pressure.

The conversation tapers off awkwardly, and she turns to scoot away, face pink in embarrassment. But those earrings. They do look so much like the ladybug miraculous.

"Excuse me, Miss Marinette.“

"Y-yes?!” The girl turns back to him so fast that she almost loses her balance. Adrien perks up in excitement that his father wants to continue speaking with one of his friends.

"Those are very nice earrings. Would you allow me to see them for a moment?“

One of Marinette’s hands wanders up to her ear, covering the jewel. At first, she only appears surprised, but her expression quickly becomes guarded, all traces of social anxiety gone. The change is startling. "I’d rather not, sir,” she says clearly.

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Nine Lives (16) The Judging

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I FINISHED IT. (There’s more chapters, though.)

(Available on Ao3 and FF.net. Links in Reblog)

When Adrien Agreste is scheduled to go to a Military School in Germany, Chat Noir must make a critical decision. Does he give up his Miraculous? Or does he give up Adrien?

I’ll save you the trouble of guessing, he gives up Adrien.

I’ve written court scenes before, but always in America. France has slightly different protocol when it comes to the Justice system. But, I’m not an expert. One noticeable change is that they don’t have a Jury in cases of terrorism, the other is that they have 9 judges (which is kind of like a jury) with one presiding judge called a president, who does most of the questioning. I’m sure there’s plenty more differences, but this is what I’m going with because I couldn’t find many english articles to help. So lawyers out there, sorry!

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It is generally known to wear a suit to court. Adrien was, in fact, suited up, though Skintight leather was a bit different from what everyone else was wearing. And they weren’t even in the courtroom yet.

Chat Noir and Ladybug sat together on a bench, outside the courtroom, in a secluded hallway. Vaulted ceilings and polish marble added to the depressing aura of the hall. Dr. Florin Rayne stood nearby, glancing over his notes. He was the lawyer that Mayor Bourgeois had appointed to run this trial. He seemed like a nice man, a little cold, but he was sharp as a tack and the best in the business.

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Amalgam

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This one shot is dedicated to @ladyblargh, for just being a really funny and positive person!

When an young man is rejected for being ‘incompatible’ he turns into the akuma ‘Amalgam’ able to fuse two people together.

And later Adrien and Marinette would debate if it was lucky or unlucky that they got hit.

(Links in reblog.)

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“I’m sorry Robért, but we just aren’t compatible.”

Two and a half years of on and off dating, and this was how she was ending it. The woman he was desperately in love with. she had turned him down again and again, until he finally wore her down. But then she would break it off and see another guy, and when that inevitably failed, she begrudging get back together with him. Why couldn’t she see they were made for each other? Why? WHY!?

His Juliet had left him speechless, gasping for words. But she was gone now…and a cold feeling clamped on his throat. His only companion in the lonely street was the small stuffed pig in his hand. It was supposed to be a gift, but he didn’t even get the chance to give it to her.

Poor Robért didn’t even see the black butterfly touch his little pig.

“Amalgam,” a dark voice whispered in his ears. “You’ve been rejected by someone who thought you were ‘incompatible’. I’m giving you the power to fuse two people together, and prove to her that no one is truly compatible after all! In exchange, all I ask is for you to take Chat Noir and Ladybug’s Miraculous!”

“Understood Hawkmoth!” Black and purple smoke covered the newest victim, taking a very average looking man and turning him into a fashion nightmare. Paisley and plaid, polka dots and stripes, patterns that clashed and complementary color combinations that made the eyes burn. A staff formed in his other hand, green on one end and red on the other.

“All shall fall prey to heartbreak!”

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Dear fanfic readers

wrotemyown

Look, if you ever doubt that fanfic authors REALLY HONESTLY DO want to get comments from you if you liked their work, even if it’s just a quick “this was great!”, then consider this:

last week, for the first time in years, i finished something that I felt good about publishing, in a fandom/ship where it was bound to get some attention. It was 800 words of introspective fluff, but it was WRITING.

I have gotten four comments on it. Just four, that’s it.

Four comments and I feel more motivated to write than I have in probably five years.

Never ever think that your comments will be a bother, or that just saying “I loved this so much omg!!!” or incoherently keysmashing isn’t “enough” of a comment to bother leaving.

WE LOVE TO HEAR YOU SAY YOU LOVE OUR FIC, AND IT LEADS TO US WANTING TO WRITE MORE FOR YOU.

It’s a win-win.

Leave comments on fic you enjoy, even if you don’t think you have much to say.

I promise the author will appreciate it.

artzypaw

I feel the exact same way. Even if i haven’t posted my writing and just share it with family or friends, any comment or reinforcement encourages me to continue.

When i show someone my writing, it’s very personal to me because it’s as if i were stripped right then and there (not literally) and they could see every bit of me. Most people don’t understand, maybe even some writers, but writers especially should understand what i’m trying to say.

If i show someone or let them read one of my stories and i ask how they thought of it, sometimes they don’t think about what i feel like when they reply with “it was good” or “cute” or “it’s alright”. Yes- those could be compliments but the manner in which they express those words can effect someone like me; a personal writer.

I don’t get many compliments on my writing, but when i do they mean the world to me and i’d love to shout out to the world that I am a writer.

People who are out in the world who write fanfictions are writers, too. It doesn’t matter how good of a writer you are, or how you compare to others, it matters that you feel confident in yourself to be one and have the audacity to continue with your work.

Your art!

Writers love (by what i’ve heard of) to read compliments for their work and their audience should try to contribute with it. Try a little.

The smallest compliment can help writers get so far into their work. :)

Source: actuallyclintbarton Sappy post writers fanfiction comments it isnt just writing its with drawing and sports and school and life put yourself in their shoes!

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Three time’s the charm

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Summary: "I wonder what they’ll say if both of you went out with me now,“ Adrien mused.
"And risk getting more lies?” Marinette asked.
“Where they’ll talk more about you and your adventures?” Nathanaël raised an eyebrow.
There was a pause.
“Yep.”
“Let’s go.”
“I’ll get the keys.”

A/N: *whispers* ot3 for your soul. When one of your fav artists, aka @sofiaruelle, ships the things you ship, you tend to scream until your muse is awaken by that. Thanks to @birukimeraki for the beta! ^^

It was getting hard to work on your sketches when you have two boys latching onto you like leeches, which Marinette didn’t mind most of the time but she really needed to finish on this project as soon as possible and make the best out of them.

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Oh god, this OT3 has me going crazy. I wasn’t that into the Marinette x Adrien x Nathanael ship, but this has me completely rethinking my ships. I really need more of this.

Is this what addiction truly feels like? ML Fanfiction OT3