❛ alright ... i’ll admit --- that wasn’t the smoothest trick up my paw. ❜ rubbing the back of his head, both to soothe the ache from his fall and the INJURY to his pride, chat noir sat up. he’d tried - and FAILED - to swoop in and help save the day. he hadn’t been expecting to be hit mid-air by an energy beam. he’d managed to land a hit at least. only it was less his staff on the supervillain, and more his body on the ground.
*( ⋮ AURORALDREAM, POWERTUFF. )















