#cataclys

AND @cataclys IS MY BRUHMATE.

It was not a particularly warm nor cold evening across the roofs of Paris as the two heroes sat reminiscing about past events. Marinette swapped stories of how nervous and scared she was with Stoneheart, their first akuma together. Chat shared a few of his own about Volpina where he risked breaking his cover because Lila used illusions to trick Marinette into believing Adrien was in danger.

The one akuma they hadn’t touched on for whatever reason was Copycat: a real to life clone of Chat Noir who’s goal it seemed was to slander his name. It was a problem, but with some quick thinking she was able to take him down.

:c

I’M STARTING TO REGRET THIS A LITTLE. | 3/12.

The weekend was so close, Nino could almost taste it. The scent of freshly baked goods from one bakery closely associated with a good friend wafted in the air (at least, it did in Nino’s head), cinnamon and chocolate and flour filling his senses with their wonderfully imaginary deliciousness. That, at least, was what he was planning. Baked goods, some time with his deck and, if he could wrangle it, some free time with his elusive best friend, Adrien.

There was only one flaw with his plan, as far as he could deduce, and that was the possibility of said best friend having spare time to spend with Nino. He hadn’t gotten off to the best start with the blonde’s father (a memory he did well to suppress whenever possible, because with it came that gaping hole in his mind when he’d become a freaking supervillain and it creeped him the heck out, thank you very much), but things were kind of better now. 

Sort of. Maybe.

Perhaps, he pondered as he doodled in the margins of his notebook, completely ignoring the droning of his teacher’s voice, they could even invite the girls to spend some time with them. Marinette’s crush was about as obvious as an akuma crashing through the streets of Paris and, quite frankly, Adrien could do with as much socialising as they could get him. The second the bell rang through the room to signal the end of class, he turned to the blonde, winning grin on his face.

“ Mine this weekend for video games? ” Nino asked, eyebrow raised. “ I just got a new TV, HD and everything. ” Sure, Adrien had all the cutting edge technology he could ask for at home, but new gadgets were surely an event, right?