#lesbitorte

MY ASS

my first thought for this was PRPR but then that wasn't clicking for me so we're going in a different direction

When Adrien finds out who really made his blue scarf, he knows exactly what it means about his father. Worse, he knows what it means about Nathalie, too, that all the care he mistook as love was nothing but a job for her.

He's not sure what it means about Marinette. He knows it means she spent hours and hours on him, with no expectations and no credit, simply because she chose to. He knows she showed him love in a way he'd never known before - he'd never been given a gift that didn't expect gratitude in transaction.

Marinette loved him like no one else. But did she love him like that?

I'm a sucker for the love square dancing

mhmhmhm yesss good choice

"It was chilly that night and Marinette found herself missing her cozier coat"

Hehe

It was chilly that night and Marinette found herself missing her cosier coat. She knew she should have taken it but no - Alya managed to convince her that he cute outfit shouldn't be covered by a coat, and that the weather forecast said it was going to be a warm evening.

The weather forecast lied and Marinette was never taking fashion advice from Alya again.

Marinette had heard about an opera production currently playing in Paris that had won awards for their gorgeous costume designs, and had lamented to her friends during lunch at school that the tickets had all been sold out, so she couldn't go see them. The next day, Adrien had turned up at her home with two tickets to that very show, asking if she'd like to go see it with him. She had surprised them both with her enthusiastic hug and even more enthusiastic acceptance of his offer. She had felt on top of the world for the rest of the day, and started working on her outfit for the opera as soon as she came home from school.

She knew she should have worn her coat. Yes, her dress was beautiful and she was so very proud of it, but the coat went well with her dress and, more importantly, kept her warm. Now, she was walking side by side with Adrien along the Seine, a walk that should have her blushing furiously from how romantic it was, but all she could think of was how she wished to trade her flimsy shawl for her cosy coat. Damn Alya and her persuasive abilities.

'Are you cold?' Adrien's voice cut through her thoughts and she looked up to see his kind eyes smiling down at her.

'Oh! Um, a little,' she admitted, silently admonishing herself for not paying attention to their conversation.

Adrien simply removed his blazer and draped it around her shoulders, holding it steady in place as she unwound her arms from around her torso to put her them through the sleeves.

'There,' he declared softly, giving the blazer an appraising look before meeting her eyes. 'Better?'

'Much, thank you,' she replied with equal softness.

He picked up her hands and held them tenderly, his thumbs brushing her knuckles as he looked at their joined hands. He hummed.

'Your hands are cold, too,' he observed, his voice laced with concern, 'and I don't have any gloves to give you.'

'Oh! You don't have to-' she began, but cut herself off when he gently let her into a half-turn so that she ended up in his arms with their joined hands crossed in front of her.

'Is it okay if I hold your hands to keep them warm?' he asked, eyes sparkling with delight.

She couldn't help the little squeak that escaped her.

'More than okay,' she answered.

Maybe she'll let Alya off the hook just this once.

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It's not even that relevant, is mostly a cracky fic BUT I ADORE IT

sdkfbgdgkjb i knew you would say Shut Up And Drive mila 😂. i'm glad it stuck with you all this time hehe

Thanks for the ask!! 💕

you would punch this guy in the face? this one? just a a little guy with nothing but love in his heart?

So this is my main blog in which I post and reblog what ever. I try to tag but I'm awful at tagging, also feel free to ask me to tag your tw if you have any!

I recommend minors to not interact

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Art sideblog: @milabeedoodling 🐝

AO3: Lesbitorte

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My Fics:

Tangerine

Trying to remember how it feels (to have a heartbeat)

we'll say Hallelujah (you're home)

Strawberries and Popcorn

A question of morality

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My Playlists:

Osemanverse but your guess the characters

DRARRY

That pjo playlist I forgot to make

Insanely on repeat

Reread Noragami and it gave me so many feelings

Miraculous Ladybug playlist

one does not love breathing (based on the amazing fic by @wackus-bonkus-maximus )

The sexier odnlb playlist

Blonde traumatized child soldier with daddy/mommy issues

Sadrien Agreste

Marinette DuPAIN-Cheng

🐝Chlolix🐰

Féligami

🦊V O L P I N A🦊

Who have superpowers to the kids?

Fuck it, d(ips) playlist