#faeriesberries

Where were you? He couldn't find your face amongst the crown, usually you were hugging him by now

So he looked

through the crowd

In the park

In the alleyways

HE was starting to worry, he couldn't find you

Where were you

Where were you Where were you Where were you Where were you Where were you

A whimper of pain caught his attention As first all he saw was tour hair and he got excited

'Y/N! There you... are..."

You were leaning against a lamp-post clutching your side

"Chat..."

You whimpered out and took a fumbled step forward, your body swayed and your legs gave out

He caught you before your body could hit the cobblestone ground

"Mon Amour..."

His voice shook as he held you close and gently pushed some hair from your face

"Hey.. You did great..."

You praised as you relaxed into him. Chat kisses your forehead and rocked you gently

"Hey, hey, stay with me... Please Cherie.... Keep those pretty eyes open for me..."

Chat begged as his hand fumbled with his staff his fingers pressed buttons and ladybug's muffled voice filled that air.

"Please purify that Akuma quickly Ladybug...? It's kinda a desperate situation..."

The call was short and sweet, but his voice was anything but.

Chat's voice shook as he spoke; he tried n to cry but a few stray tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Hey Mon Coeur. Don't cry, I'm okay don't worry baby..."

You voice was soft and shook ever so slightly as you cupped his cheeks and wiped the tears.

"I'll be okay... I promise..."

You said as he gently pressed a kiss to your lips before pressing his forehead against yours.

He held you like that for what felt like hours, but in reality, was only about ten minutes. Chat grew desperate.

"God... Keep your eyes open baby, please just a bit longer..."

Chat's voice, and body, shook as he begged.

Your body was growing limper and limper by the second.

"Please..."

He begged as he felt your grip on his hand weaken. Gently cupping your face, he rubbed your baby-like skin and kissed your forehead.

It wasn't until your body and breathing stilled the iconic pink and white flower-esk magic filled the sky as a sob wracked his body.

He had failed you.

Failed Failed Failed Failed Failed

He watched you, and the relief that washed through him when he saw you gasping for air was indescribable. His shoulders relaxed and he smiled softly.

He hugged you tightly and kissed you deeply. You, gratefully, returned the kissed and loaughed sotly.

"Chat? What's the matter?"

You didn't remember.

'Good.'

Chat thought as he smiled down at you.

A whine met your ears and familiar arms wrapped around you as a head was buried in your neck.

"I hate my job..." "It's volunteering Kitty" You responded and silence settled into your room, the only noise was the music from your phone and the purring from your boyfriend. The happy noise only grew as you gently reached up and played with his hair, you didn't realize he had moved his head until his teeth gently sunk into your hand. You couldn't help the soft laugh that came from you, leaning back into him you pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek. A soft cat-like noise left him, which you could only guess was a noise of approval since he moved his cheek back against your lips when you pulled them away. You gently laughed again and peppered his face with kisses, making him purr and completely relax against you.

Looking at one of Paris' heroes sprawled out on your floor, purring contently you couldn't help but smile at him. He looked so stupidly happy like this, so you did what any good girlfriend would do.

And got the lazer pointer.

Was it cruel? Yes But was it entertaining as fuck watching him chase a little red dot? Also yes

Sitting on your bed, you started your fun.

You weren't all to cruel with it, you did let the hero catch the dot every now and then. But when he literally hissed at the wall because the dot was out of reach? You lost it. You dropped the laser pointer, making it turn off, and clutched your sides as you laughed. Your laughter filled the room and made it almost brighter as you tried to calm down. But every time you looked at him you started laughing again, you literally fell out of your bed. You hit the floor with a thump but that didn't stop your laughter, your cheeks were bright red by the time you calmed down. You were still on the floor but Chat was cuddled up to your chest, your hands were running through his hair and his arms were wrapped around your torse. Holding you close against him. Every now and then he would lift his head up and press a kiss to wherever he could reach. Your cheek, your neck, your collarbones, your chin, your arms. Wherever he could reach, he placed a kiss.

"Mnnn lub chu Ma Colombe..."

You laughed softly and kissed the top of his head.

"I love you too Chaton"

Chaton: Kitten

Tokoyami is… an odd little man. Being a bird hybrid, of sorts, he had a lot of bird habits. Specifically habits of corvids. His room is filled with small shiny things and a few dozen gifts. Whether it was to people or from people, you weren’t quite sure; but it was sweet.

A make-shift nest sat in the center of the room, dozens of pillows and blankets and other plush things were arranged in a circle, slowly becoming smaller and smaller towards the middle. Transforming into a comfortable shell of sorts, and you sat in the center of it all. Wrapped up in the blankets and held by the pillows. Tokoyami was there too, his face buried in your stomach as you gently preened his feathers for him. “Such a pretty boy,” you’d praise, never failing to make his feather puff up as you did. “Such a pretty bird,” you purred out, making a content noise come from him. You loved this time of the year, when Tokoyami was all sorts of affectionate.

“I love you…”

He’d mutter.

You hoped. You hadn't heard John fumble out of the bedroom, nor did you realize he was in the kitchen until he flicked on the light above the stove.

"Love..? What're you doing up..?"

He asked, rubbing his eyes as he sat across from you. The scratching of the chair against the floor made you wince slightly before looking at John. His sleepy eyes watched you carefully, observing how tired your eyes were and how exhausted you looked. His hand gently reached out and took one of yours in his, gently squeezing and rubbing the back of your hand as he yawned.

"Talk to me Darling, I can't help you if I don't know what's buggin' you"

He said, his yawn stretching his words before his sleepy gaze fell onto you. Your tired smile making his heart flutter as he looked at you.

"Just... Nightmares..."

You muttered out and looked down, your gaze falling back onto your cup; which was almost empty at this point. John's eyes softened as he frowned and he stood up, his hand briefly leaving yours before he took the cup from you. His hands went under your armpits as he picked you up, one arm quickly tucked under your bottom before he flicked the light off. His footsteps were soft as he walked towards the bedroom again.

"Why didn't you tell me Lovely? I would've held you through them..."

John's voice was soft as he laid you down on the sheets before laying down next to you. He flopped the covers over you before his arms held you tight to his chest, your heartbeat slowing as he did. A yawn was pulled from your lips as he pressed gentle kisses against your neck, his mustache and beard tickling the skin, making your brain go fuzzy. His arms held you securely as you started to drift off, not an anxious bone in your body as you finally relaxed. Your body coming down from fight or flight, you yawned again as your eyes fluttered shut. Your body felt like air as you heard his muffled voice.

"Sleep well My Dear"

You sleepily lifted your head a bit and hummed in confusion.

"Nothing baby, go to sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up..."