Konoha's Scribe

So I’ve been drawn onto this train, and I wanted to make a list of things I see happening with them

Lukadrinette Headcanons (older, let’s say 20)

-Marinette is the first one to notice that not only does Luka look cute and blushy around her, but Adrien as well. He gets especially flustered when they’re both in the same room

-He’s super chill with everyone else, but when Mari or Adrien is around he is a total dork, and she brings this up to Adrien and come to an agreement

-Luka is knocked on his ass when Marinette and Adrien ask him into their relationship

-Like these two literal angels that he’s been crushing on want to date him??

-Cuddle piles

-Hand holding, Marinette likes to walk between the two boys and hold one hand each, but they will switch it up

-When Luka plays a concert with his band, the other two can be seen losing their shit in the audience, yelling “that’s our boyfriend!!” amidst the cheers as they jump and cling to each other

-Luka wanted Adrien in the band on keyboard, but he’s much busier between modeling and classes now that he’s older, almost as if Gabriel is trying to keep him busy…

-Marinette will sing to herself as she does stuff around the apartment, and Luka will start following her around and playing backup on guitar

-Luka gets piercings, mostly in his ears, rings and studs, and one over his eyebrow

-The other two love it, whenever he’s worrying that another one will be too much, they encourage him relentlessly

-The ear piercings can get a little uncomfortable in the cuddle pile, because suddenly ow there’s a stud poking me in the boob Luka can you please not

-Marinette likes to borrow either of their shirts occasionally to wear around the apartment as something comfy

-The boys are All For This

-Adrien likes to steal Luka’s jackets

-When the time is right Mari and Adrien tell Luka they are Ladybug and Chat Noir

- Luka is thunderstruck, standing in awe and whispers ‘I’m dating two superheros’

-Because he had his suspicions about Mari for a long time, but he had no idea with Adrien

-Now they can start freely using their ‘Bug’ and ‘Kitty’ nicknames again

-The first Akuma attack after this Luka is a Ball of Nerves watching the fight on TV

-He knows the duo can handle themselves, he’s watched them do it for years, but everything’s different now. Those are his partners out here and oh my god they just got flung into a wall

-When they get home after the fight, Ball of Nerves runs to greet them, asking if they’re okay, just barely keeping from losing his shit but radiating worry and fear

-The cat in Adrien takes over and he hugs them both and purrs, just, so loud, trying to calm Luka down and tell him it’s okay we’re here, we’re fine, we’re not leaving you

-Luka starts plotting ways he’d beat the shit out of Hawkmoth if he ever gets the chance

Surprise, surprise, guys! A fluffy (shet I hope so tho) one-shot of Lukanette, (since I’ve seen that some of you are already waiting for a fic) taken two days after the Captain Hardrock episode.

This is only my second attempt at a one-shot or writing in general, so if there are any mistakes in my writing, please notify me!

I won’t keep you waiting, here goes!

Marinette strolled through Champ de Mars a day after her latest akuma deafeatening, Zombizou. The buzz of little kids running and laughing and the chatter of teens and adults alike on the green grass was familiar, and also the snaps of the tourists’ cameras. But they were fewer, fewer than usual, which made Marinette comfortable.

She then heard the sound of a guitar. A very familiar one, if you asked her. Marinette immediately stopped walking, looking around the greenspace, trying to pinpoint where the strumming came from with furrowed brows. The sound was faint, but it was there. It sounded like…the tune Luka strummed on his guitar when they first met.

Luka.

That’s who she has to find.

Well, it’s not like it was hard to find him though. His blue-dyed hair tips was already distinguishable. She just had to look around a little bit more–

Found you, Mari thought, her bluebell eyes glinting with a bit of acheivement in them. Luka sat down on the grass about 10 meters away from where she’s standing, his back facing her. As presumed, he was playing his guitar. Etching closer to him, the tune Luka was playing sounded foreign, one that she never heard before, but it was soothing.

When Mari was about 2 meters away from him, something rised up within her, a feeling of playfulness. She smirked slightly in agreement to herself, because Luka already teased her too anyway, with that ‘Ma-Ma-Ma-Marinette’ thing. She felt a giggle bubble up within her chest, but she closed her mouth with her left hand. She took slow calculated steps until her right hand could reach Luka’s hoodie. Her left foot lifted up a little bit, trying to make her fingers reach his hoodie better. Marinette’s finger’s just reached the tips of it when–

He chuckled, ”No need to be playful, I know somebody’s out there.”

With that, Marinette’s eyes widened, and her body jerked forward. Resulting in, well, her body relatively crashing Luka’s back. When she already found out that she fell, however, she was flat on her back, face-to-face with Luka’s confused and frantic eyes. She blinked rapidly, trying to focus on the world around her. The blue sky vanished when Luka leant over her–wait a second, leant over me?! Marinette’s eyes were wide as saucers now, starting to sweat. She quickly and panickingly roamed her eyes around and found out that Luka’s hands were planted at either side of her head. 

Now Marinette was full-on blushing, way way harder than when she’s around Adrien.

“Wait a second, M-Marinette?” Luka started, then his eyes started to widen too.

He immediately sat back up again, leaving Marinette with wide, dazed eyes, and an all-too visible blush on her cheeks and ears.

“Marinette,“ Luka started, leaning forward and grabbing her two hands, completely oblivious to the fact that she was already tomato-red in the face, “Are you okay?“

She sat up while trying to cover her face, but it was impossible since she had a pale skin tone. Marinette frantically looked around and found Luka’s guitar lying on the ground with a visible crack on its body. Marinette’s eyes widened even more.

Luka sensed her distress, and set his eyes on his guitar too. His face looked half surprised and half confused, then looked back at Marinette, who looked like she just dropped a new born baby from her arms. “It’s okay, Marinette. My sister cracked it before too, but I managed to fix it. It’s perfectly okay.”

“No, it’s not.” Marinette started and stood up suddenly, causing her to jerk and almost fall down again. Luka stood up too with worried eyes, but Mari just shook her head and backed away further. “I-I’ll leave you alone, now. I-I caused you too much trouble, I fell on you, I-I broke your guitar–”

Before Marinette would step away any longer, Luka grabbed his guitar from the ground, and raised his eyebrows with a reassuring smile plastered on his face. He began strumming a new tune on his guitar, one that Marinette never heard of before. It made her feel more calm, and unusually comforting. He rolled his eyes. “Can you call that broken, now?”

Mari’s head perked up, surprised. She shook her head, smiled slightly, then shrugged. “I guess… not.” A giggle bubbled up from her chest.

Luka sighed, glad that he found a way to make Marinette calm again. He stopped playing, looked down, and walked to where Marinette was standing. Luka held her hand which made the girl widen her eyes once more. “You know, Marinette,” he mumbled, slightly caressing the back of her hand with his thumb, “I made that little tune after you left our ship, because I wanted a small piece to remember you by. You’re still amazing to me, especially when you guided your fellow students outside the building after the akuma attack yesterday, and you even distracted the akuma until Chat Noir arrived.” He shook his head, scoffing. Looking back at her, he said, “You’re so unbelievably brave.”

Ladybug smiled and helped Luka up, but she was surprised at the words that came out of his mouth.

“Ladybug, is Marinette okay?“ Luka asked with a worried look on his face.

In her imagination, she widened her eyes. Trying to keep her voice and smile steady, she replied, “She’s safe. She’s the one who alerted me.”

“That girl is unbelievably brave.“ 

Marinette blushed, but tried her best to make it more subtle. Those words Luka said today almost sounded like the exact thing he said when he and her alter ego first met. After that came confusion, because the moment his fingertips touched her hand, it gave off a somewhat similar feeling, but foreign nonetheless. It felt similar to the feeling when Adrien held her hand when they danced at Chloe’s party, but the other half, well, she wasn’t familiarized with it at all. 

She was too preoccupied with her thoughts to even notice Luka removing his hand from hers, and stepping away to a farther distance which made her breathe more freely again.

Thunder rumbled across the sky. Neither of the two noticed that it was already cloudy, that almost all off the people are gone or either opening up their umbrellas.

It downpoured in less than 30 seconds.

“Uh-oh,“ Luka mumbled, and started to place his guitar back in his bag. For Marinette, well, she only wondered whether to just stand there or go to a much safer, dryer place.

Marinette then looked on at Luka, who started to remove his hooded jacket. To her surprise, he placed it above him and Marinette’s heads, adjusting his arms so he can make a small canopy with it.

“Would you like us to get the heck of here, mademoiselle?“ he smiled, his blue eyes glinting with the same feeling when he helped her up, two days ago.

Marinette nodded, clutched her pink bag then smiled.

“Why,“ She dramatically added, “I’d love to, monsieur.”

Cause who need umbrellas when you have cute blue-haired boys offering you jackets instead, right?!

Oh shet I didn’t expect it to be this long wtf.

[edit: oh nevermind, i just realized how fuckin short this is, sorry if y’all were unsatisfied by the length]

Useless thoughts aside, that’s my second attempt in writing. Notify me when you see any mistakes. (All kinds if you were asking, names, grammar… anything criticizable.[And please know that critiscism is REALLY important to the growth of a new writer like me, sooo]) (Of course there’d be a lot of mistakes) (But it’s 3:50 am now and I’m tired so)

”You truly are a kind child.”

How the gentle wind Beckons through the leaves As autumn colors fall ~

…where long forgotten stories are revealed to those who travel through the wood.. 

Our OTGW photoshoot -preview! Autumn was very colorful this year and we’re happy to finally present you little piece of our Wirt and Beatrice cosplay project. Enjoy! 

Wirt by Jack Haiiro; Beatrice by me

photo and edit by Jack Haiiro (yep, this nerd is a super handy guy! :D)

marvin + blue 

bless you

thank you

chicken

I’m tired but also very very hyper

Also, this is like one of those actor AUs where the egos act as themselves in their videos and outside of that are actually a bunch of dorks. It’s been sitting in my head for forever and I really wanted o throw it somewhere so here we go :’D

-Anti just kinda walks on the ceiling sometimes. It startled everyone at first but now they just kinda roll with it.

-Anti was the one that noticed the anticoagulants pun opportunity and when he told Schneep they had a little “omg we have to” moment

-There’s a Dark Silence blooper where Chase walks into the hall and Anti is just standing at the end like “you know i had to do it to em” and Chase fuckin loses it

-There’s another where he’s doing the Pennywise dance

-If Marvin and Anti are talking like they’re planning something everyone else goes into immediate concern.png bc those two are pranksters and cryptic hecks and together they make a dangerous mix

-Chase’s kids come over to visit the egos sometimes and one time Anti had to look after them bc everyone else was busy and he was so scared of smth going wrong

-all the Anti bloopers are actually Anti revealing his True Nature of having absolutely no idea what he’s doing half the time

-Jackie really really wants to just save everyone and despite everyone’s attempts to explain that that isn’t how this type of stuff can work he always asks if he can anyway

-Anti will yell out references to his own monologues sometimes and everyone just groans like they just heard the worst dad joke

-”Looks like you guys…stopped paying attention~” “Anti I svear to fuck-”

-Schneep jokingly threatens to kill anyone Anti mostly on a daily basis

-JJ is Kinda Scared of Anti bc he’s really good at acting really scary but they get along pretty okay now

-Also there’s a blooper where JJ accidentally does hurt himself with the knife and everyone freaks out bc oh no is he o k a y

-he was fine btw

-Marvin is the most cryptic ego, though Anti comes pretty close

-Jackie is surprisingly cryptic too, somehow

-They adore all the fanart and fics we make with their entire beings, even the angsty stuff

-In fact they sometimes take ideas from fics and stuff and throw them at Jack to see if they can work them into the vids

my friend left her window open in her bedroom and came back to find this

look at his self-satisfied little face, the cheeky shit

you mean to tell me this isn’t even a pet bird?

that in australia, you have wild birds that just fly from house to house with the express purpose of fucking shit up?

They fly around and fuck shit up

Do you have some kind of mysterious nice birds in your weird foreign country

Went there.

Parrots tried to take our car.

There was another little group of magpies in the park who would attack any solo pedestrian but never bothered anyone walking a dog or pushing a pram, because apparently those were identifiable traits indicating a non-threatening human. In the spirit of inquiry, I started going out of my way to be polite to the magpies - carefully walking a wide arc around them when they were on the ground, etc - and emitting an identifiable call of ‘hello birdie’ before swooping season started. 

I spent the next ten years crossing that park at least once a day and as long as I turned at the first flutter of wings and said ‘hello birdie’ to the magpie waiting to attack as soon as my back was turned, I was fine. Every time, the magpie would stare at me for a minute and then fly off to harass some other pedestrian because apparently the magpies and I, we were cool.