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     ❛❛ i don’t know. what do normal, law following, teenagers do on date night?  ❜❜

Dragged out of the room Citron stayed silent, closing the door behind them before pulling away. “If you want to keep a low profile, I don’t think taking me out of the room like that was a good idea.” Looking out the small window at the top of the door.

No one seemed to notice them, more worried about the situation going on to focus on anything out from it.

Moving away he leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his chest as he wanted for an explanation. If something was going on, and it was this big to bring so many trainers to a single place he wanted to know.

Especially if Satoshi was getting involved.

“Well? Talk.”

❛❛ ... they woke up again, our legendaries. kyogre and groudon . i ... i was called in to deal with  it, cause i’ve dealt with them before but this was.. oh god .. it was different citron. it .. they -- terrified me . they were out of control, primal forms like i haven’t seen before. i’ve only HEARD of ... ❜❜

she takes a shaky breath, hand raising to rub at her face. yellow markings flickering in and out of view . not now, she couldn’t give up now .

❛❛ ... i don’t know , what happened. archie and maxie were there, with the orbs -- and then they won’t. the markings, the eyes, possessed. that’s .. the best way i can say what happened, possessed by legendary pokemon, threatning to ... flood hoenn .. i couldn’t let it happen but i didn’t know what to do.  until -- until i remembered i still had the meteorite , i could still call for rayquaza . ❜❜

💋musnatchii

❛ Well, listen here, brat. You’ll soon learn to respect that name! ❜

How demeaning it was to not be recognised for the infamous ‘R’ on her uniform nor the ‘R’ in her stance when she jutted out a leg. This was a first and it was just as annoying as Musashi had anticipated. Infuriating even. Was there even any point in attempting to instil fear in this desensitized teenager? Perhaps she should present the other with a warning and see how this scene played out?  

 ❛ If I were you I would hold on very tightly to your beloved Pokemon…and your lunch. ❜ And she really was serious about that last part. All this scouting for Pokemon-gems has left her positively famished. 

she ignores the pokemon part, there was no way she was letting some woman take her pokemon. she’d fight her way out without them if she had to but at the mention of lunch she just blinks. head tilting before she reached into her bag to grab the bento she had made that morning. 

   and proceeds to hold it out to the elder of the two .

     ❛❛ you’re not getting my pokemon, but if you’re hungry here. i wont eat it           anyway, i’d just let it go to waste like normal. might as well give it to           someone who actually wants it . ❜❜

she stays late, almost every night. working on projects for the next day along with fixing his scheduel to give him more time to stay with friends after school. it’s a hard job, but knowing he’ll smile at the end of the day always makes it worth it in the end

after finding out he’s chat noir, she begins to leave a first aid kit && a bit of extra food on the windows edge in his room before heading to her home for the night. she knows that job can be hell, and she just wants him to know someone is thinking of him.

she listens, even when she’s to busy to take a break. she listens, to everything he tells her. school, friends, his father. anything that makes him happy or sad she listens and remembers. because she knows it’s important to him.

‘ you did a good job ‘ , she makes sure to say it often. cause he needs to know .

it wasn’t often she came to visit him, as marinette it was to hard. his father would neverlet her into the house , so that left her sneaking in through the window to see him during her late night patrols. 

     ❛❛ i’m fine, chat. go – go find ladybug to help you. i’ll be fine.            i can get into a nearby shop and hide . ❜❜

“Yeah, it’s calm and nice around here. There have been some incidents involving wormholes and these sort of uncertified Pokemon that keep popping out of nowhere but, they’re so rare they might of not even happened at all.“ 

Giving a small smile Citron walked beside the trainer, the trail they were walking almost empty aside from a few kids running along and jumping into the tall grass.

"Satoshi’s been staying with Professor Kukui and it’s just in front of the beach. Professor Platane insisted on paying my stay here because of my research so I got one of the rooms in the hotel. If you don’t have somewhere yet it be a good idea check it out.”

     ❛❛ i’ve actually been uh, staying with lisia .. well, sometimes. she comes          and goes. i stay at her room at that really fancy hotel? because she          has one there. i don’t really have the money for anything else and...          being alone in a hotel room all the time isn’t the best thing for me. ❜❜

she can’t help but smile when she speaks of lisia however, even if her words took a sad turn she was still smiling, nervously pulling at the end of her cut hair.

“Heh, I’ll bet. He seems like good company, the occasional evil scheme not included, of course. Though you’d think he’d just go buy a cheese platter instead of turning city hall into one.”

Not that his own villains hadn’t pulled their share of crazy plots from time to time, he’d seen way crazier than today’s scheme, after all.

     ❛❛ yeah, well. it’s not fully his fault. it is a actual mouse brain on the side           of his head. expierment gone wrong. he use to ... be a real good guy.           he helped me out a lot when i first started fighting villains... ❜❜

Chat had never spoken about it, but, he’d been having strange dreams since the very night that he received his miraculous. Unsettling dreams. Dreams of love, and loss, and lives he could barely understand.

Dreams where he didn’t always get to live to see the end.

“Disappointed, what do you mean–”

Then her transformation fell. He stopped, because she hadn’t warned him beforehand. It took the cat completely off guard, especially when he registered who she was under her mask. He’d long since put the thoughts of Ladybug’s identity to rest.

“Marinette?”

hands pull at her sweater sleeves, fidgiting in place as she looked anywhere but at him. she didn’t know why she felt so nervous , but her heart wouldn’t stop beating so quick. she felt queasy and like she was going to faint.

   but she wasn’t going to let that happen.

     ❛❛ please , don’t be dissapointed. i know i’m ... probably not who           you expected. ❜❜

ᚐᚚᚌ ⊰ She squints her eyes at the DISASTER of a poster in front of her, almost as if the brightly coloured paper in front of her was enough to hurt her eyes a bit. The message was clear: don’t fuck with Nepeta’s charts.

ᚐᚚᚌ⊰♏⊱ᚒ “Jegus- what did he s8y?”