Can you draw Fairynette for the doodle ask? I just love her so much.
I did promise I draw your request someday! hope you like her 💖

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Can you draw Fairynette for the doodle ask? I just love her so much.
I did promise I draw your request someday! hope you like her 💖

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It's my personal head canon that during patrol, ladynoir end up doing everything but their patrol. Like they go to Andre the ice cream man, sit on top of the Montparnasse tower and gossip, Ladybug gives Chaton scratches and they end up forgetting why they came here in the first place.
okay but this is literally canon now
okay yes i know this was because there weren’t any akuma BUT we’ve also seen them get ice cream together before and honestly patrol is mostly useless anyway. like they could be investigating hawkmoth or something but marinette is doing all the serious guardian work at home. patrol is just an excuse to spend time with her kitty and to spread joy to the people of paris by giving them an essential daily dose of ladynoir.
Marinette wasn’t sure how to react to a sleeping Chat Noir who was sprawled on her balcony; this was going to be hard to explain to her parents why Adrien who wasn’t in their home showed up to their breakfast out of her room.
Marinette wasn’t sure how to react to a sleeping Chat Noir who was sprawled on her balcony; this was going to be hard to explain to her parents - why Adrien, who wasn’t in their home, showed up to their breakfast out of her room.
When she had gone up to her balcony after dinner to get ready to leave for patrol, she almost screamed when she saw Chat's limp form draped across the floor. After realising that he was okay, just asleep, she almost collapsed with relief. It was only once her panic subsided that she spotted a bag next to him, and her concern spiked. Marinette tensed as her eyes scanned the rooftops, the skies, the neighbouring windows and the streets below, only relaxing once she was certain this wasn't a trap, nor that their safety was compromised.
She quietly picked up his bag and dropped it through the skylight. She then gently tried to rouse him, but when he didn't wake, she attempted to lift him and carry him over to her skylight, but despite her natural strength as her civilian self, it was no match to the slumbering deadweight that was her partner. It took transforming into Ladybug and some smart manoeuvres with her yo-yo to successfully lower him into her room.
Once back in her room and with the skylight closed securely behind her, she took a moment to observe Chat. The mask hid much, but not enough. His eyes were puffy and red, as if he had been crying. His hand, even in deep sleep, was tightly clasping... the lucky charm Marinette gave to Adrien. What... what was Chat Noir doing with... unless... no, he couldn't be... right?
Marinette scrambled over to the bag, shaky hands hovered above the zipper. She looked up at Tikki, who had flittered into view, silently asking for permission. Tikki nodded solemnly. Once unzipped, the bag's contents only confirmed her suspicions. Adrien was Chat Noir. Chat Noir was Adrien. They were one and the same.
She would have freaked out more about this revelation, if it wasn't for the fact the boy she loved, the partner she trusted, had - while distraught - seemingly sought refuge with her. He needed her right now.
She had tucked him into her bed, retrieved some cheese from her family's fridge for Plagg once Chat detransformed, and settled herself on her chaise with a spare pillow and blankets. Only a few hours later was she awoken by a panicked yell. She leapt off her chaise, ready to fight whatever danger was awaiting her, when her eyes landed on Chat, who was upright and breathing heavily.
'Adrien? Are you okay?'
His eyes turned to her, wide and panicked, before relaxing. 'So, you figured me out, huh?'
'Heh, yeah,' she admitted nervously, before remembering the state he was in when she discovered him. 'Are... are you okay?'
Chat let out a despairing sigh and detransformed. Plagg considered his charge with concern before glancing at Marinette, then silently making his way to the cheese plate Marinette had prepared for him. Adrien pulled his knees to his chest, looking smaller than she had ever seen him.
'I... no,' he answered quietly. 'My father... my mother...'
Tears started to fall down his cheeks, and she immediately made her way to his side and held him as he cried. The words started spilling out of him - spotting his father with Nooroo, discovering the giant cave-like basements under the mansion, then his mother in a glass casket. In his panic and fear, he packed whatever he could think of, transformed and just ran as fast as feet could take him to wherever he felt the safest. She didn't know how long they stayed that way, with him unloading his grief and turmoil while she held him.
'I just don't know what to tell Ladybug,' Adrien confided. 'Would she even believe me when I say that I had no idea my own father was our nemesis?'
'Well,' Marinette replied, 'considering you just told Ladybug everything, she'd be happy to tell you she believes you with every fibre of her being.'
They stayed cuddled in each other's arms until they eventually fell asleep. It wasn't until they woke up the next morning that she realised that she had a boy - Adrien, her longtime crush - in her room, with no reasonable explanation for his being there. They tried sneaking quietly down to the kitchen, but their plan was spoiled immediately by the sight of her mother staring at them in surprise.
'H-Hey, Maman,' Marinette stuttered as she attempted an innocent easy-going attitude. 'There's a totally believable explanation for this, heh...'
'Marinette,' Maman began, 'if you wanted to have a sleepover with your friends, you didn't have to sneak them into the house, you know.'
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Omg I’m obsessed with your Nené’s inferno au. Where can I read the complete story (if there’s a fic)?
You're so wonderful and I love you 😭🙏💕 The story is not complete yet, but there have been a few fics made for it! Thanks to @baronesscmd (seriously thank you so much Cat I am forever a mess about it!) the introduction can be found here [be advised rated M] For added reading, please take this lovely one shot by my dear friend @istoleyourboat And this wonderfully dark character study of Lord of the Flies Tsukasa by the marvelous @thatsrightdollface [be advised rated M]
Love Letters too?
So this is an idea that's been sitting in the back of my mind for a long time and I got to thinking about it again recently thanks to discord conversations.
This AU comes from me thinking about this concept art and some discussion about it that was floating around awhile back.
Basic premise is that this is a non-Miraculous AU Adrien and Felix are twins. Felix is more or less the same as he is in canon except he obviously lives in Paris and attends the same school as the Miracuclass.
However in this AU Adrien has never gone to public school because of a disability/often poor health. (I'm still trying to decide what exactly but I've been considering chronic fatigue/balance problems.) Because of this, he's homeschooled and housebound a lot of the time unless he's doing photoshoots etc. because Gabriel is still worst parent to ever parent.
Through some shenanigans (and Felix's reluctant involvement) Adrien and Marinette become anonymous pen pals. Even though they don't know the face behind the letters they receive, they become very attached to each other through those letters.
Here's a little snippet from my drabbles:
With the envelopes safely in hand though, Adrien could now take his time in appreciating them. He smiled as his thumb traced over the embossed shape of a sticker. It was how she sealed them. A cute sticker to hold the envelope closed, which he would then meticulously open again so that the stick would remain intact. He couldn’t help but smile as he looked at the envelopes in hand, reminding himself of which particular decorative seal they had. One had a pink flower, another had a peach coloured macaroon and the last had a little black cat face. He chuckled at the cat in particular, because he suspected that it hadn’t always been black but had in fact been coloured in by her. He would read each letter in turn, but it was that one he went for first. Cher Chaton, The suggestions you made to my latest project were just what I needed. You were right for me to need to step back and look at it with a fresh eye. I finally figured out where I was going wrong and now the dress is finally coming together! And I know you suggested green (yes I got your hints about it being one of your favourite colours) but I think lime green would be a bit too much. But don't worry Minou, I still listened to you. Green makes an excellent accent colour with black after all. Adrien smile grew as he continued to read through the letter. Her writing, while a little bit smudged and wobbly in places, was so precise in its detail and description that he could easily imagine the dress she'd been toiling over for the better part of a month now. It helped that he knew what a mermaid skirt was or a Peter Pan collar was, but even so he could visualise her delicate fingers meticulously sewing the fabric together.
I've spoken about this AU before, but it has has gone through a lot of shifts and changes sicne then. Mainly I've been reconsidering if I want it to be a non-Miraculous AU or not, because keeping the kwamis and miraculous involved does open up for more love square fun.
There was also a number of ideas the I lifted from my original concept for this AU and transferred to one of my other fics, since that fic gave way more space and scope for those ideas to work.
Sadly this fic just hasn't taken a forward spot in my active WiP rotation. I do really want to write it, but I want to make sure I do a fair job depicting Adrien's disability and struggles. Something like that just takes time and research (such as making sure that whatever disability I give him works narratively among other things) and I'd hate to do it poorly.
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Rate the hottest Marinette looks. I'll go first. Server!Marinette in Animaestro was 👌
How Adrien didn't propose on the spot I don't know. but consider
Best fusion in the whole damn show. The red, black, and gold complement each other wonderfully.
Her lucky charm was a mirror because she had to see herself like that.
THANKS for reminding of the whole "diet Kagami" fanon version of Chloe I'm cursed to see everywhere. Makes me wanna pull my hair. This trope is just so awful and racist. Especially coming from people who invalidate Adrien and Kagami's abuse.
Tell me about it!!
They want Chloe to be that “misunderstood, reserved girl” so badly so they wanna ruin the character that already has those traits as a means to build her up!!
And not just Kagami. Other characters like Alya (also a POC girl) get ruined to build up Chloe.
It’s just foolishness!!
Something about the tags you leave in other artists art is so wholesome and sweet and so rewarding. I can't explain it. You put everything to word and it's so nice, like your compliments feel so warm and sweet. You pick up the love put in the hard work, you notice the little details, small silly things that the artists probably thought no one other than them would find. I mostly love how you talk about the characters, like you have such a keen eye on picking up the key details about each character. Your tags on the colouring, rendering, lighting, background all feel so good because you are an amazing artist yourself! And you are skilled enough to teach how to improve! I love your tags!
Aw thank you!! I am but a humble enjoyer of lines and shapes and colors and when they combine into a blorbo oooohohoohohho every day is a beautiful day when I can log into tumblr dot com and see 1,000 beautiful drawings of my favorite characters created by insanely gifted and passionate artists !!!!! great work everyone please don’t stop