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apologies for taking so long to update! this one is shorter but i am totally setting up for fluff next chapter. we’re almost done with the fic! a few chapters left

Summary: Adrien prepares himself to tell Marinette some bad news.

Word count: 6,257

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Dead.

Completely, utterly, absolutely dead.

That’s how Adrien felt, anyways. Running on an hour and a half of sleep wasn’t nearly enough to get the exhausted teenager through two hours of school, much less the entire day. His body felt numb. He was sure his brain wasn’t even working properly.

How do you walk again? One foot after the other?

summary: Less than a week later, it happens again. He’s stargazing instead of doing his homework. Adrien leans out the window, elbows propped on the edge to hold his head up. He can count of all the different constellations he can see from his bedroom window–the Little Dipper, Orion’s Belt–but something red and black blocks his vision before he can identify what stage the moon is in. Nothing registers except for strawberry chapstick for a moment, until he realizes what is happening. 

word count: 604

author’s note: SHORTEST FIC!!! WHAT????? ok fr im so sorry this is horribly short but i accidentally deleted “the official adrien agreste fan club™” from my tumblr so now i am mad!!!!! urgh i am so mad. i got frustrated and i just finished off this one really quick. im sorry you guys are affected in the result of my angry ranting and what not. so, have this quick kissy thing that isn’t as steamy as “terms and conditions” but is still cute bc it’s ladrien and get excited for tomorrow because tomorrow’s fic will probably be like 800000k and wonderfully amazing. thanks for sticking with me even though i’m a bum and thanks so much for the crazy response to my writing this week <333 

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Ladybug dangles from the side of the house, peering back at Adrien in through his bedroom window. She’s facing upside-down, which gives Adrien a chance to watch her mesmerizing, inky strands sway in the wind, framing her face just so he could make out her pale skin in the moonlight.

“So I’ll see you tomorrow?” She asks, knowing he’s probably going to tell her the same thing he always does. But he still smiles, leaning against the window sill.

“Of course.”

Her hands tighten on the yoyo string as a particularly harsh gust of wind threatens to topple her over.