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--- “All Knights must bleed. Blood is the seal of our devotion.” ― George R.R. Martin, A Feast For Crows ~ The cold from outside did nothing to his numbed cheeks, emerald eyes gazing up at the moon that hung high above, hidden behind snow clouds. “Mon minou, what are you doing out here?” A familiar voice asked, sliding up beside him as she gazed up at the cold moon. “Father…” She hums softly, hearing the fractured pain in those simple words. Ah yes, his father. “I know. I was informed by her.” She had known Nathalie for years, at least..she knew the sweet girl from her school years. Nathalie was cold now, without a heart as her surname dictated, and always seemed to shadow her husband. “Let’s not ruin the holiday for us. If he wants so badly to be away with his fabrics, let him.” She had long given up trying with the man. He turns his forlorn expression towards her, pain in his emeralds that caused her heart to hurt. She stepped forth, caressing his face gently, “Shh…lets go inside. We can sneak away tomorrow and tell your oaf of a father we were at the ballet.” She amends, seeing him slowly smile. “My precious boy.” His heart was so full of kindness and love. He would never be entirely like her, but he held the skill and lied as easily as the snake in Edan. He would grow to be wonderful in the art of cunning and lies.

-- The art of war was all in the tactics, to infiltrate the mind of the enemy and ensure five varying victories; one never knew how the tides of a war could shift, never knew what patterns the enemy may change, so it was best to think of possibilities. Adrien ensured he thought of them all before he settled his plans to execute this kingdom of lies. Lila was smart, but she was no tactician. She was vindictive, cunning, creative, but became swayed by emotions-as they all were-and allowed her petty thoughts to dictate her actions. Adrien knew he could be impulsive, knew that Ladybug has called him out for being impulsive or focusing on a bit of flirting while an Akuma was front and present. But he had his mother’s teachings, had his mother’s innocent appearing presence, had a way of making people go his way. Just look at how easily he was able to lie about being Chat Noir. No one knew, no one suspected. It had been so perfectly set for everything to come undone. Jagged was on his way, Rose was giggling excitedly and giving him a thumbs up, and Lila’s mother was due for a private conference just a little after the two celebrities’ arrivals. He had been ready for everything. So why did something feel like it was off? Surely he planned it all to a T? If nothing else, he knew from his father how to do a hostile take over, knew how to strip someone of their false proclamations, knew how to dethrone someone in the simplest of fashions. So WHY was he feeling off? Glancing up at a clearing of a throat, he jolts a little at the sight of wide blue bell eyes looking at him worriedly. “Adrien? Are you alright? You seem…you seem off.” Her voice was soft, not wanting to catch the attention of others, but her eyes allowed him to view her worry. She was much too good for him, being worried about him like this. If he didn’t love Ladybug so much, he would definitely try and woo Marinette. Easing a smile onto his face, he nods, scooting over so she could sit beside him, “I’m alright. Just thinking about something.” His voice was meant to be reassuring, especially since he was self-assured about his plans, yet her worried expression remained. Marinette sat beside him, nervously toying with the hem of her shirt, her gaze down. “It’s just…you had this really w-weird expression on you…N-NOT that you’re weird!” She reassures, head darting up so she could let him know she was being honest. “I’ve just never seen you with it, especially with a smirk.” To be honest with herself, that smirk had unnerved her to the core. It held a villainous undertone, something some Disney villain would wear as they plotted the main character’s demise. She had never seen him look that way before. “I just want to make sure you’re okay…this whole Lila thing has been stupid and I’m sure she’ll get her due, but I’m alright with waiting…you made it okay with waiting.” Her softened expression melted his heart, causing his own expression to gentle. “I’m alright, promise. Just thinking some things over. Want to sit in the back today? I don’t want to deal with everyone, if I’m being honest.” He missed Nino, sure, but he didn’t want to deal with someone who couldn’t believe Marinette. Hell, she told him that she’s known at least half the class since they were in école maternelle. There was no excuses for them. She smiles before nodding, rising with him to stand and move towards the back of the class to sit privately. Class moved relatively quickly, the clock ticking closer towards the end, Adrien carrying on conversing solely with Marinette. She was all he needed. His mother was gone, but Marinette’s warmth filled that empty space. -- Marinette could tell something was off about Adrien that day, the way he seemed to look at everything with disgust and amusement. The glare he gave Lila was unnerving. It still brought shudders to her body. Adrien had to go home for lunch, but he promised he’d be right back before class began. Her parents were off at a conference for bakers so she was on her own. Outside was a better option to eat than it was inside in the hostile air. She never expected the company. She never expected LILA’S company. “You’ve caused me nothing but trouble.” The brunette growls, olive green eyes narrowing in anger before huffing as she sat down on the bench. “But that blond is even worse. Listen up, because I’m only going to say this once. Get the hell away from that liar. I don’t want your stupid friendship, but you’re the only smart one around here who could see through lies. He’s up to something.” Marinette frowns, scoffing at the other’s declaration. “Please, Adrien would never lie. Why would he?” “He is lying. Why do you think I would spread rumors about him? The asshole knew I’ve been lying since my first day here, but I never targeted him. I targeted you.” Lila reminds her, standing up. “I’m just warning you. You don’t always know what’s right or wrong, when someone is the best.” And with that she was gone, leaving the noirette to stew with her thoughts.

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Liar vs Liar

This was inspired by a dream that was INSPIRED by @lenoreofraven ‘s Evil Kwami AU. Except I got Evil Adrien. Let’s hope I did alright! ~ Masterlist AO3 Patreon ~ A man is never more truthful than when he acknowledges himself a liar.” - Mark Twain ~ It started off when he was but a small child, woefully innocent and moldable by the adults about him; Emilie took it upon herself to guide her son in the art of deception, of hiding secrets from others. Secrets were always fun to keep for children, Adrien never minded that they were deceiving his father or Nathalie or any of the others. His mother praised him on his abilities, for them to sneak around.

“No father, we were just practicing our Chinese.” They hadn’t, they had snuck for ice cream. “Yes, I love playing with Chloe.” She was a meanie who bullied even him. It was simple deceptions, little ones no one took notice of or called them out on. If Adrien so happened to be too overbooked to play with Chloe, oh well. It wasn’t like his mother cancelled those scheduled assignments and showed him more interesting things. It was evading his father’s inquires of whereabouts. Oh the museum, the park for the modeling assignment, the fencing academy, always good places to fib about, his mother always there to back up the lie. Lies got daring as he got older, smarter. He could sneak out of the impending mansion by ten, could access his parent’s bank account for spare money easily. Emilie only grew prouder of her son, Gabriel feared the freedom he granted Adrien would cause him harm. It became harder to do some acts, but he would play his part of the caged bird. And then his mother vanished.

It had been hard, suddenly missing the one person who shared his ability in lying, shared his distaste of restraint in his life, shared the growing dislike of his father. Of course he noticed his father closing off from him, noticed him not giving two shits about his only family, only giving Nathalie the time he so wanted. Why was HE never enough?! Why wasn’t his mother?! School had always been one of his biggest wants in life, to actually be free of the pristine prison and join kids his age, see if he could use his skill to charm and keep them as friends…the only friend he had was the blond harpy and her shrill voice. Plagg was a welcomed change in his life. Hawkdouche? Not so much. But if it meant he was a hero, he’d gladly take it. He always loved watching those cartoons, sure he villains were always much cooler but this Hawkass was just plain creepy and USED people’s hurt against them. Not cool. Thus began his new life as Adrien Agreste, naïve and innocent teen model, and Chat Noir, teen cat themed hero of Paris. Marinette…was a special case for him. She was smart and called him out on the gum-though it was all on Chloe-and he had to hand it to her, not many people would stand up against someone rich and powerful enough to squash any kind of chance she had in the world. So, he tried not to use his skill on her-other than covering for his escapes as Chat Noir-and genuinely tried to be friendly. She was apparently nervous around him, always stuttering or being an adorable klutz, but she was never once mean towards him, never once made him feel bad. So, his sweet princess was special. Of course, Ladybug would forever and always hold his heart. She was nervous at first, a true display of a typical hero on their first go, before she allowed herself to bloom and become Lady Luck. She called out Hawkmoth, stood up for Paris, and saved the day-and his butt- nearly every week! She was AMAZING and he loved her, would always love her. His two special ladies. Lila was a definite surprise to their algorithm. She was a liar, a really BAD liar, but he sat through her stories and feigned interest about the idea of a heroine blood line. She couldn’t even keep her damn story straight, saying she was Ladybugs’ best friend-definitely not, that title went to HIM- and then talking shit about her saying she was jealous. It was stupid and her skills were lacking, but her charisma likely saved her, as well as quick thinking. He thought that after that day, it would mean less time to deal with the pathetic liar. Fate enjoyed letting him feel all of his badluck. She was an annoying thorn in his side, his charade hard pressed to slip each time she made a lie, each time she caused nearly the entire class to melt in the palm of her hand. Not his princess, his princess-like his lady, called her out on her bullshit. And like all bullshit, she drew quick excuses explanations out of her ass. He hated it, hated how it tore at him and Marinette alike. But she was a smart, tough cookie, they’d get through it. Lila enjoyed pissing him off, though she didn’t know that. But she likely knew she was pissing off Marinette, loved to play victim and turn the class on his poor princess, forced her into the back ALONE, and her predatory smile towards him only made him want to slip the mask off. She likely didn’t know who she was messing with. So he tried to play his act, tried to calm her down, let her know he knew she was lying, and he was willing to be her friend! The others would be too if she admitted the truth, it wasn’t too late! She stormed off. Chameleon was a hell of a villain to fight, nothing compared to Volpina or Trouble Maker but the record stands; he coaxed Marinette out of calling her out, reassured her they should take the high road and he’d back her up. Like hell he would let his princess suffer. But if only he knew. He visited not three days later, happening to be passing by when he saw her upset on the balcony. That no good, horrible lying bitch had threatened Marinette, told her she’d separate her from all her friends, how she was already starting the plan by alienating Mari from a girls’ hang out because she apparently bullied Lila. He held her close, reassured her things would get better. Maybe not tonight, maybe not the next day, but it would. He got a macaron for his words. The little liar found him leaning against her locker that Monday after classes, most everyone gone and the locker room deserted. “I guess we need to talk.” “Oh Adrien, have you finally realized we’re meant to be?” She practically purrs, though she acted more on the shy act. God, she was pathetic. “No, no, nothing like that, sorry.” He reassures with an ‘apologetic’ smile. “I wanted to talk to you about Marinette.” A flicker of a scowl settled over her expression, letting him see her true feelings towards the noirette, before it shifted to one of feigned hurt. “She’s such a bully! She’s called me such awful names, Adrien!” Her ‘tears’ never fell as she cried into her hands. “Please tell me you don’t believe her!” Moving away from the lockers, he gently tuts at her, shaking his head. “Now, we both know that’s all a lie.” He frowns at her before releasing a sigh, running his fingers through his golden hair. “Honestly, you think I’D believe you over her? Our everyday ladybug?” His scoff was followed by sinister laugh, sounding wrong coming from him. It always did. He should’ve been a villain, he had the laugh down. “Your lying is subpar, pathetic even, I’m surprised none of our class figured you out.” He smiles ruefully, shaking his head before feigning a whisper to her, “But they’re not the brightest lot, are they?” Her shocked expression filled him with sick pleasure. “A-Adrien?” “Honestly, I was going to leave you alone for your lies. It’s only a matter of google, a slip of the tongue, your mother visiting, and POOF! All of this kingdom you’ve obtained GONE.” He shook his head, beginning to walk around her, a cat toying with it’s prey. “You’ve got charm and quick thinking, I’ll give you that but you’re bad at keeping stories straight. At least work on that if you want to be believable. First thing mother taught me. Put enough truth in a lie so it can live.” He hums, peering down at her. “You could’ve kept your little kingdom, could’ve kept lying to our gullible classmates but then you went after Mari…and no one goes after my princess.” He didn’t realize he growled until she released a shocked gasp. Clearing his throat, he continued on, “Now, I can’t exactly expose you. Then I’d been berated for not backing up Mari and not telling my friends the truth, but I can leave some bread crumbs.” He hums, smirking as she began to look nervous. Seems the fox was nothing but a rat. “You may think you’re a liar, but you’re NOTHING compared to me. You make Chloe seem believable. But, go ahead. Tell someone we had this conversation. Go on and spread those lovely little lies you adore, attempting to ruin my and Marinette’s reputation. But then you’ll see what a TRUE liar can achieve.” “Y-You wouldn’t dare. I could ruin you, make all your friends leave you. Make your precious PRINCESS leave you.” She tries to bluff, her hands shaking, her eyes flicking back towards the exit for escape. Adrien felt the wild thrill of the hunt run through him, the kind of exhilaration he got from catching an Akuma, his eyes narrowing as he smirked. “Try me. Leave her the fuck alone.” Standing back straight, he slipped his mask back on, giving her the cheeriest of smiles, the one he knew people melted at due his ‘innocence’. “Glad we had this conversation! I’ll see you tomorrow, Lila, don’t forget to study for the quiz, I wrote down those notes for you for a reason.” Off he went, leaving the broken girl behind.

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