Dat Cat

Today’s drabble was requested by @sodokachi for Chat Noir and Rena Rouge.

“Does the length of your tail ever change?” Chat Noir knocked the heels of his boots against the brick.

Rena Rouge looked behind her as they sat on the roof ledge and examined her tail where it fell to the dirty roof surface. “I don’t think so? I’m pretty sure it’s the same every time.”

“I think mine changes.”

“Why?”

He shrugged. “Sometimes it seems longer and sometimes it seems shorter.”

“You could always ask Plagg about it.”

“Yeah, right. He would deny it and then start changing it on purpose just to mess with me.”

She laughed. “That sounds right. Does it bother you?”

Chat Noir shook his head. “Nope. Just thought it was interesting.”

“I think it’s neat when it moves on its own, but sometimes I can make it move and that’s fun.” They both looked back to see the tails intertwine. “See? Cute.”

He grinned and took her hand as they returned their attention back out over the city where the sun was beginning to set. “I love that I get to do this with you.”

She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed happily. “I love it too.” 

I redrew one of the kisses I drew when I was sick.

It’s sightly better now lol.

Maybe I’ll color it. I haven’t decided how lazy I am yet.

Also if there’s another one of the kisses that you want me to clean up let me know. :D

Maybe a Valve Employee is vacationing in France and gets akumatized thinking of how the company hasn’t made a hit single player game since Portal 2?

Anyway, the kiddos get caught in the brand new facility (maybe the rest of the class is paired up in different chambers?) Adrien is scared to death of Marinette having a klutz-attack into an acid pit or turret fire, so he carries her piggyback.

Marinette of course is figuring out the puzzles (though Adrien helps,) and he is both really into Marinette showing off her smarts and geeking out over the science of portal technology/the physics involved in hopping through portals. Marinette is EXTREMELY suspicious of pretty much everything in the facility.

“No wonder I fell in love with you.”

Ever since I had my son a few years ago, I haven’t felt great about my body. Sure, there are all the posts about stretch marks being battle scars and body changes because I brought a human into the world being something I should be proud of, and those are great for some people but that just hasn’t done it for me. Most day I avoid looking at myself below the chest too closely in the mirror if I can help it.

The past few years, I’ve been sporting the Mom bathing suit. Some of you know the one I’m talking about. The black one piece with the skirt that is only a step down from wearing a sundress to the pool. I hated putting it on and even didn’t participate in some pool/beach events because I didn’t want to be seen in it. 

This year I decided screw it. I’m not going to miss out on having fun, especially when my son is involved, just because I don’t love the body I have right now. On a wild hair, I ordered one of the high-waisted two piece suits I’d looked at so many times before but had been too insecure to actually purchase. Even as I waited for it to arrive, I was sure I would send it back because it would look awful. It finally came and I tried it on and…and I didn’t hate it. It would’ve looked smoother without some of my lumps and bumps but it really wasn’t bad. I sent the pictures to some of my friends (you know who you are and I love you and thank you), and they were so sweet and encouraging and I ripped the tags off the suit and put in my bag for vacation.

Alya in Funky for the palette challenge, as requested by @clueless-lost-daydreamer.

Kagami and Marinette in Heart for the palette challenge, as requested by @miraculouslysam