Felix - Queen of Wands: He might feel the urge to marry fast or will suddenly find someone that's going to make him think about marrying asap.
Can you explain more about this? Why would he think or feel that way ?
Hi! From what I got, I think he will find a person that embodies the characteristics of his ideal partner or just someone that he matches with in a nice and comfortable way. That can make him think about marrying them quickly.
But quickly isn’t necessarily the day after they met, I consider a quick marriage when you get married a year after you meet someone (it’s a difficult decision, a year is a really short period for getting to know someone you want to spend the rest of your life with). I think he won’t make the decision lightly, it’s just that he will just know that he wants to marry that person and that would probably lead to them marrying relatively fast.
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Honestly, i dont have anything specific, but I would be willing to write almost any trope/scene. I do like writing fighting/death scenes. Its my specialty.
espen has a lot of joint issues that get worse as he gets older, but he also gets better at acknowledging when he needs help; although his bad pain days become more frequent, he's better at managing them.
felix definitely becomes the uncle that isn't really a relative but still gets treated as part of the family. he softens up a tiny bit, but he stays pretty grumpy throughout his life. he's the equivalent of the camp leader that would rather be anywhere else <3
Since you asked for prompts, how about a Percy Jackson x Miraculous crossover where she's a demigod or is a parent to a demigod to a god or goddess of your choice. I hope you get over your writers block tho!
Marinette is a Demigod HC
Part 1
Okay so this idea has been brewing for a while, so here you go
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• Marinette "Mars" Dupain-Cheng is the Daughter of Ares, not that she knows that yet
• She is strategic and has never lost a battle, or has never left it at a loss
• Since she lives in the old country, aka in Paris, Monsters run rampant
• Her meek, quiet, non-confrontational demeanor hid her godly lineage
• Then she got the ladybug Miraculous and Tikki
• Tikki helps to hide Mari's demigod status when de-transformed
• Tikki was the one to suggest she was a demigod
• So like the curious bean she is she asks her parents
• Turns out her mom used to be an agent for Interpol which was how she met Marinette’s biological father
• Sabine is still called from time to time but not as often
• Tom met Sabine while she was pregnant and they got married when Mari was 3
• Tom is the son of Ceres (Roman version of Demeter)
• So when Mari is Scarlet Beetle monsters are more attracted to her
• When there is an Akuma the mist is weak and everyone can see the monsters
• Everyone assumes they are a side effect of the Akuma, they 'disappear' when Scarlet Beetle casts cure
• Hawkmoth rolls with it because they are fighting Scarlet Beetle, bonus for him
• Mari has the 'typical' dyslexia and attention disorders in demigods
• Tom recognized Marinette's dyslexia, as he suffers from it too, so he introduced her to old Latin early
• This helped her immensely, all her teachers know she writes her notes in Latin and her numbers in roman numerals
• She has undiagnosed ADHD, because it manifests as being hyper focused, in either her class work or her drawings/designs
• Her love for fashion came from knowing the language of clothes and people, because it was away from typical letters
• The first time she met another demigod was a complete accident
• She was having a bad day, Fu made her guardian and she wasn't dealing with all the pressure well
• Kaalki made a portal for her and she went through
• She ended up in an apple orchard, or at the very least a clearing with apple trees
• She didn't cry, no she yelled, paced, and freaked out
• That was when she heard a roar
• Marinette figured, since she was guardian, she can summon the Kwamii's weapons so long as the miracle box was on her person
• It is currently shaped as a blood opal hugged by a silver puppy on her necklace
• She pulled out Longg’s sword and went into attention, Tikki's yoyo on her waist
• A blur of gold flickered in her peripheral and she dove, nearly avoiding several razor sharp claws and teeth
• A moment later she recognized it, the Nemean lion
• Funnily enough the tales of Heracles are her favorite, myths, not myths, and it didn't take her long to take down the beast
• Kwamii give their holders gifts and all that fun jazz
• She hadn't pulled the sword from the lion's mouth when she heard voices
• Seconds later several people appeared in the tree line, as the Nemean lion dissolved into golden dust
• "What the name of Hades" was all she heard before her feet reacted
• She didn't pay any attention to their appearance, it would have been a good idea, but she didn't
• She ran, she heard foot fall behind her, a lot at them
• Her sword, yo yo, and the lion skin that was on her sword vanished back into the miracle box
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"They were a whisper's length apart." Here is a prompt for you. Have fun with it.
I know it’s short, but it felt right.
Insert Batboy, Adrien or Luka your choice
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They were a whisper length apart.
“Your free from him. You never have to see him again. They can never hurt you again.”
“I’m not willing to pay this. I can’t.” Tears streamed from under his mask, landing softly on her cheeks.
“Don’t cry.” Her breath hot on his skin. “I’ll be waiting for you.” They shared a kiss, soft but deep, the taste of blood on her lips.
“Mari! Mari! Marinette!!” He cried pulling away from her. Her lifeless body warm in his arms. He cried until some one found them, but then he went silent, in shock, closed off more than he cared to admit. But how can you move on from watching your partner say goodbye, to die in your arms, your soulmate leave before your eyes.
Hi, I hope you’re having a good day! I was wondering if you could you please do a sibling timinette? Tim being older by maybe 4 years and they somehow get separated until something happens were they meet again? Thank you so much!
I don’t know if this is what you had in mind I might add to it later, or if someone else wants to go for it
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Marinette was 8 years old and her entire world changed. She knows her mother and father were far and away from
the best of parents. They would always dress her and her big brother up to go to these late parties, but they had to be seen never heard. They were living dolls to their parents made to serve everyone that nothing more than that. While at home her parents didn’t see them, they were raised by the maids, by people who couldn't even speak to them. It only reinforces Marinette's idea that she was a doll, a belonging, just something to a parade and show off like a bag.
When she was eight something miraculous happened. She and her big brother, Tim, were sneaking back down from the roof of the mansion well after midnight, they had sneaked up to watch the stars, but they were in Gotham. So you can't see the stars instead they watched the airplanes fly over the sky. They were coming back down and at the hall they separated.
Their parents wanted to keep them apart from one another. Their parents didn’t want them to interact. Because when kids get together they are loud, noisy, and infuriating. So they made sure to keep the two siblings as far away as possible from one another. That just meant they either did silent activities, an snuck out, a lot.
So she was making her way to her room when she heard two unknown voices. The voices each rang sweetly one like a flowing river, the other was like the wind over tall grass.
"I don’t think they are here." The windy voice spoke.
"They have to be here somewhere." The other responded.
Out of complete curiosity she went towards the two little voices, but what she couldn’t believe it. There in the middle of the hall she saw two little fairies. But they didn’t look like any fairy she knew from any story book. They actually look like little animals, one she’s pretty sure certain is a turtle the other almost looks like a little horse.
"What are you?" She couldn't help but ask.
The two fairies turned in midair and stared at her.
"Kaalki. Kaalki there’s a human child." The little turtle whispered
"I see that Wayzz, but." The horse flew up towards her. "I think she might be what we’re looking for."
"You can’t be serious oh I see."
"See what?"
"Come now." A swirl of blue light appeared in front of her and the two fairies flew behind her and began to push her trough it.
Granted she could stop walking at any point but she was curious. This is how she found herself in Tibet for the next six years.
There she met a lot of these little fairies in her time there, as well as learning she’s apparently what it’s called A guardian, and she is supposed to guard these little fairies or as they call themselves Kwamii. she was taught by the only guardian left, Master Fu. And honestly she doesn’t mind it. This is a first time she has ever not had to be something other parents choosing. She has had fun for the first time in her entire life. But she is also extremely sad, because she knows she left her brother behind.
She’s just always prayed that he was org, that he’s happy, that her leaving didn’t make the i r parents mad and take it out on him. When she turned 13 she and Fu set off and ended up in a city called Paris.
And no matter how she looks at it the events that transpired would’ve happened inevitably. Hawkmoth's rise, her becoming Ladybug and gaining the full title of guardian after Fu lost his memories. That Hawkmoth would be defeated and she would then travel around the world to bring balance. It’s almost ironic that the first place she was drawn to was Gotham.
She made a routine of going through this little coffee shop and then up to her boutique, but today she was running a bit late. Marinette was called by the barista and she walked up with a smile. She took the drink, as soon as, she was handed her drink another barista came up calling the name Tim. It was complete and total coincidence and she knew this as she turned around. She quickly took note of his blue eyes black hair and features but didn’t think much of it, she was running late after all. She ran out of the café.to her studio, and got to work.
The thing is that fate has a funny way of always getting in the way. Because the next thing she knows she is being requested as the designer for the Wayne family. Sure it’s not as unbelievable as it may sound, given that she’s not only a highly requested designer for famous clients, but is also currently in Gotham. So she goes to Wayne Enterprises and was escorted all the way to the top floor.
She walks in and there in front of her is three men. She quickly recognizes Bruce Wayne and his youngest son who was just in the media, apparently Bruce had no idea he had an actual kid. As well as a boy from the coffee shop she ran into a few weeks ago, Marinette can always remember a face almost as well she can remember clothes.
"Hello Mr. Wayne I am Marinette Drake-Wang But you may community call me Nettie." She introduced herself.
"It’s a pleasure, Nettie, call me Bruce and these are two of my sons." He prompted.
"Damian Wayne." The youngest boy quickly announced barely looking towards her. The other one however kept just stare ing at her as if he was trying to figure out a puzzle. "TT. Last I checked it’s rude to not introduce yourself Drake."
Her attention now flitted between the three people in front of her. The older boy seem to recognize Damian's words and quickly snapped out of his stupor, placed a smile on his face and himself to her. "Timothy Drake Wayne but you can call me Tim."
Now it was her turn to stare. He’s not the same chubby faced kid she remembers from when she was eight, but it couldn’t be a mere coincidence right. This man might actually be her big brother. "Huh." She settled on breathing lightly before clapping her hands. "Okay now, so let’s start with completely updated measurements who wants to go first?"
Damian stepped up towards her something about just getting this over with and not wanting to deal with anything. Next was Bruce, leaving Tim last.
"Looks like you’re the last one up, Shutterbug, come on." She spoke without thinking, without turning or looking up. The moment there was no noise, no movement, she quickly turned around we
looked up shock clearly written on his face, but she’s pretty certain she had the same look on her face too.
"Maribug?" He seemed to double check.
"Oh my gosh, thank kwamii it is you. I'm going to silently die now." She covered her face and began to internally freak out while Bruce Wayne and Damian Wayne looked between the two. Tim was in after shock, staring at her, but he was as still as a statue.
"Wang?"was the first thing he finally spoke.
"It's a long story." She chuckled. "Wayne?"
"Long and complicated."
The two then proceeded to start laughing.
"Drake explain now." Damian commanded.
"He’s my brother/She’s my sister." They both missing a second.
"Oh my God how long has it been?"
"I am pretty sure it’s a good 10 years at least."
The rest of the appointment was mostly spent on what the hell happened that night and since, with a lot of sidestepping the truth because she couldn’t say anything about Kwamii and magical temples Tibet and all. And he could just say oh I’m one of the cities vigilantes either so it was an interesting reunion.
I hope you luck in getting over your writer's block. For prompts, I am having a need for more biodad! John Constantine content for Marinette. I was wondering about your take on it.
• So I'm thinking no miraculous Au
• Marinette has always had an affinity for magic, it doesn’t help that she was raised around it. She doesn’t know much about her mother other genetic donor, just that they weren’t human, she was raised by her dad, John Constantine. And contrary to popular belief he is a pretty good father.
• Marinette was raised to have a semi-normal childhood, she has read every single one of her fathers books on magic and spells and potions, but he still made her go to school. And she could not for the life of her understand why children care so much about insignificant little trinkets and stories based on dribble.
• The first shock that came to both her and her father was during her first sleepover. Someone thought it was a good idea to steal their older siblings Ouija board. So this trio of little girls proceeded to summon a spirit, just Mari may or may not have accidentally added actual magic and an actual spirit appeared.
• On one hand the ghost was not the malicious type, however on the other hand he did rat her out to her dad. To this day she still hasn’t forgiven Deadman yet. She received a scolding that she will never forget, that while in the presence of anyone who is not magical or anyone that her dad doesn't know to not use magic unless absolutely necessary.
• There are only two times the magic has gone out of hand, and that’s because she lost control over her own emotions. The first time it happened she accidentally went back in time and sunk at the Atlantis. She was running late and she knew that if she was late one more time expulsion was quite literally on the table, so she tried to stop time and run for it. It didn’t work out, she actually reversed time and landed in the middle of ancient Atlantis. This freaked her out and in her moment of complete fear and panic she sank the entire place in a huge burst of raw magical abilities and power.
• The second time her magic got out of hand was during a life or death situation. She doesn’t know how or why just that she got captured. She can’t tell you who captured her just that they were holding her to get her dad. But this feeling of dread and shame of being used as bait made her skin crawl. In a burst of anger at her self for being used, flames sprung out from her and wrapped around everything consuming everyone and everything in its path.
• The ring she wears (think black cat miraculous) controls, limits, the amount of inhuman powers she has access to, until she can learn to control it herself.
• The ring acts like a sheath while she wears it, but when she takes it off it can turn into a staff, and helps her channel her power. It's similar to Rin's sword from Blue Exorcist
• The League finds out about her when they try to get John Constantine to help them, but they got the wrong Constantine
• Zatanna meant to summon John but instead Mari fell through the portal
• It worked in their favor since they were trying to reseal a demon and the incantation was in a dead demon language. She knows fine human languages, three demon languages, two dead languages, and two alien languages
• Her dad wasn't happy when he finally found her, and subsequently fought the Justice League to not force her into one of the teen teams.
• He lost
• she joined the teen titians and made quick friends with Raven
