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Was watching AMVs and had to share this.
What would you do with Infinity Gaunlet?
1. Every person gets food, water, shelter, and food Wifi so long as they are willing to contribute to society in some way shape or form.
2. Remove all rapists, Serial killers, and human traffickers from existence. (Pedophilc rapists get EXTRA painful removal) and any person that attempts to do such crimes from then on will immediately combust.
3. Fix all issues with the climate and make it physically impossible for humans regardless of their actions to impact the climate.
4. Invincible Penguin army to establish peace.
5. Fix the airing schedule of season 3 of ML, as well as some of the episodes I have beef with.
6. Have Free cures created for all diseases and disabilities. (Thus allowing for 1. To apply to everyone.)
7. Make Child birth Painless.
8. Make it so Women only get pregnant when the Woman wants to, and thus making ultimate birth control. (Thus making it easier for woman to get pregnant when they want to and not get pregnant when they don’t)
9. Feminine care products are much more affordable.
10. It is impossible for any animal to harm a person.
11. Make it so only I can weild the infinity gauntlet, and I can not be murdered.
Adrien Agreste has my full respect and love because his life sounds like a villain origin story:
Dead mom (?)
Neglectful, cold, abusive father
Girl he loves won’t return his feelings
Lonely and isolated rich kid
Powers based around rotting and destruction
But he’s not a villain. He’s not even the angsty, brooding antihero. He’s a pure, wonderful cinnamon roll who makes bad puns and is totally loyal to Ladybug and that’s why he’s wonderful.
The Zion City Chronicles 1.2
summary:
In a world of super-powered beings, there are those that use their power for the wellbeing of all, as well as for the protection of justice, the heroes, and the ones that use them to enact despicable deeds, the villains.
Zion City has had its fair share of heroes and villains, all of them memorable in their own ways, but their current hero, one that goes by the name of Shadik, is, in all honesty, a disappointment.
Shadik, scorned by all, must protect Zion City with the help of her new, inexperienced partner while rebuilding her reputation, but something is brewing in Zion City’s shadows. Something evil.
Something that will bring everyone in Zion City down if they get in the way to its goal.
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Flashpoint ran after the thief, forgoing the use of any vehicle other than her sneaker covered feet. She dodged between the cars in Main Street as the thief cut through it in an attempt to get away from the masked woman.
She'd been lounging in the roof of the City Hall when she'd seen the three police cars in the small town of Swinford drive towards the east side of town. Towards the new jewellery store.
Flashpoint had run after the police cars, her thin sweatshirt, plastic gloves and leggings doing almost nothing to ward off the early autumn breeze, and had soon caught the thief's trail.
The thief had stolen some jewels, most probably to pawn in some shop afterwards or to sell them on the internet, but he wouldn't get the chance to do any of those things, not when Flashpoint was after him.
Flashpoint threw her hand in the thief's direction and after flexing her fingers, activated her power.
With her other hand, she threw a piece of glass towards the fleeing man and focusing all her energy in the action, expanded the glass.
The piece of glass stretched in a manner similar to that of taffy, looking like hot silicone, before growing long enough to wrap itself around the thief.
The strange glass solidified once again, losing its elastic quality as it created a glass cocoon around all of the thief's body, but sparing his head, Flashpoint was not a killer.
Flashpoint grinned. She'd finally mastered one aspect of her power after five months of work and this called for a celebration cupcake.
The police arrived a few minutes later to thank the hero, who had spent the small amount of time discussing with the thief if vegan cupcakes should not be considered cupcakes, and lock the thief up inside their police car so he could receive the necessary legal procedure.
Flashpoint high fived he policemen, who laughed at the young hero's enthusiasm at helping them save the jewels and disappeared into a public bathroom a few blocks away.
Flashpoint stashed her disguise into her backpack, along with the blue wig covering her brown hair, and made sure her bra strap wasn't showing through the yellow knit top she was wearing. Without anyone catching sight of the hero, Flashpoint left the bathroom and lazily strolled through the flower-lined sidewalks of the small town of Raybush, subtly walking east, towards home, and hopefully, dinner.
Flashpoint walked up to the white-painted townhouse, grinning at the way the leafy and flowery vines curled over the walls and around the windows, giving the entire house a bit of a fairytale vibe, and pushed the door open with her hip.
She pulled her sneakers off and put them beside the door, enjoying the feeling of the wooden floor underneath her bare feet, before skipping into the kitchen.
"Mom! I brought cupcakes from Mrs Sprinkle's!"
Flashpoint set the white cardboard box on top of the marble countertop in their kitchen when she caught sight of her mother, a petite woman very similar to her daughter, dressed in a nice house and pants.
This instantly confused Flashpoint, as her mother didn't dress up every day, and she wondered if she'd forgotten her parent's wedding anniversary, that is, until her mother smiled brightly at her and said, "Spencer, you've finally arrived! We've got some guests in the living room, so please put the cupcakes away, for I don't think you brought enough!"
Flashpoint– Spencer nodded and moved the box into the pantry, her mind whirring in confusion. Who could it be? Her mother wouldn't be worried about the insufficient cupcakes if it was anyone they were close to, so then it was someone they didn't now.
But, who?
Spencer crossed her arms and drew her right thumb towards her mouth, meaning to start biting her fingernails, but quickly shook her hands away from herself.
She hesitantly left the kitchen and went into the living room, a bright, colourful room with many windows looking out into their lush backyard and several armchairs and a loveseat placed in front of the large couch. She settled into the armchair adjacent to the one her mother was sitting in and drew her gaze to the man sitting in the couch.
He was tall.
And handsome.
And twentyish years older than her. He wore a slim-fitting suit which complimented his slightly tanned skin tone and made his brown eyes look warmer.
He was flanked by two massive bodyguards standing just behind the couch, though he looked like he could deal with any threats by himself if the barely hidden muscles of his arms were any indication.
He was also telling her smiling mother about a scholarship thing she'd applied to.
Spencer had never done such thing.
"Thank you so much for receiving us in your home, Mrs Bray," the man said with a dazzling white smile that left Spencer's mom's cheeks dusted in pink. "I would really appreciate if you could give me a couple minutes with Spencer to tell her about some of the finer points of what the scholarship entails."
Excusing herself by saying that she would get some tea for the group, Mrs Bray left the group alone in the living room.
Through the dumbstruck haze of being before such a handsome man, Spencer regarded the entourage with the coldest stare she could muster in the presence of such a gorgeous male. "Who are you really?"
The man let a smug grin appear in his spotless face.
"They call me the Chancellor."
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(First)
Don’t imagine it.
Don’t think about Gabriel Agreste coming into young Adrien’s room when he is asleep and akumatizing his son.
Don’t imagine Adrien becoming akumatized over and over in his sleep so his father could “practice”.
Don’t think that this may be how HawkMoth grew so powerful; that he practiced the hypnotism on his son.
Don’t imagine that this is why Gabriel keeps his son locked up; that, even though it doesn’t happen anymore, Adrien was his first guinea pig. And will perhaps always be a back up Gabriel can turn to.
Because he trained Adrien’s subconscious to accept the akuma.
Don’t imagine Natalie watching and taking notes; because despite her care for Adrien, she loves his father more.
Don’t imagine Chat Noir flinching subconsciously whenever a corrupt akuma is released. And dont imagine Ladybug noticing.
Don’t think about Tikki being confused as to why Plagg is so attached to his chosen; he’d never been before.
Don’t imagine Plagg bonding with Adrien’s subconscious, and recognizing the akuma scarring, but there’s nothing he can do for his kitten. Plagg doesn’t know it was his father because Adrien doesn’t know.
Don’t think about the fact that Plagg would become so loathing of Hawk Moth, despite not knowing who he is because his chosen is scarred.
Don’t imagine Plagg trying to urge Chat Noir to be as close to Ladybug as possible; so that perhaps her purification could undo some of the adolescent damage.
Don’t think about Plagg being so afraid that Adrien will become akumatized again, that he tries his best to keep the boy’s spirits up through his teasing nature.
Because Plagg knows another akumatization could break his mind.
Don’t imagine any of it.
Prompt
Once upon a time, an angel and a demon fell in love, and their child was believed to be the prophesied one that would end the war between the two races. Unfortunately, the child died in a tragic accident, which happened to be caused by my least favorite person and also me (my second least favorite person). And that's how the fate of the world ended up in the hands of yours truly, a demon-human hybrid, and the greatest jerk to every exist, an angel-human hybrid. So between the two of us, we have angel blood and demon blood, just like the original, along with some watered down humanity and a whole lot of angst. We're definitely all going to die.
- Lynn
The Zion City Chronicles 1.1
summary:
In a world of super-powered beings, there are those that use their power for the wellbeing of all, as well as for the protection of justice, the heroes, and the ones that use them to enact despicable deeds, the villains.
Zion City has had its fair share of heroes and villains, all of them memorable in their own ways, but their current hero, one that goes by the name of Shadik, is, in all honesty, a disappointment.
Shadik, scorned by all, must protect Zion City with the help of her new, inexperienced partner while rebuilding her reputation, but something is brewing in Zion City’s shadows. Something evil.
Something that will bring everyone in Zion City down if they get in the way to its goal.
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"GIVE ME THAT." She growled, her blazing eyes hidden by the sweat-damp bangs hanging in front of her face, as she tried to snatch the alcoholic beverage from the suited man in front of her.
"Shadik," he called, "it is in your best interest to hold your tongue and sit down."
The man, a handsome lad in his thirties, pointed towards the couch just behind the spandex covered individual called Shadik.
"JUST GIVE ME THE FUCKING VODKA." The distraught woman cried, her fingers curling into her hand as a bright purple light started to grow in her palm.
The man didn't move an inch, not surprised by the power the infuriated female was displaying, and simply gave the glass bottle to one of his many subordinates, who threw it out of the apartment's window.
"NO!" Shadik yelled, running up to the window just to see the shards of the bottle scattered in the ground seven stories below. She pulled on her black hair and turned towards the man. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT? THAT BOTTLE WAS MINE! YOU HAD NO RIGHT TO THROW AWAY SOMETHING THAT BELONGS TO ME!."
The man more commonly known as the Chancellor stared impassively at the raging female before bluntly establishing that "You are forgetting your place Shadik. We are upholders of law and justice, and not even your involvement with our organization will be a sufficient excuse for breaking the law regarding underage drinking."
"I AM NOT DRINKING UNDERAGE! I AM OF LEGAL DRINKING AGE IN GERMANY AND-"
"You are only eighteen, Shadik. Therefore, you must not drink until you turn twenty-one years old and I am not going to give you leeway to break the law just because you are in a mood."
Shadik growled. "So, you won't let me drink, but you will break the law to keep me in your employ? That's underage labour!"
A shadow crossed the Chancellor's perfectly shaven face, and with a glance at the many superheroes standing in the apartment's large living room, ordered them to grab the rebellious teenager.
The fight between the superheroes and Shadik was short-lived, and soon Shadik found herself restrained by all of them and forced to hear the Chancellor speak uninterrupted.
"You are erratic, Shadik. You are destroying the city more than you are saving it and have failed countless times to either catch the villains or protect the civilians."
"We've been lenient to you given your family history but this behaviour must stop, Shadik. As of now, you are deemed unfit to be the sole protector of the city."
Shadik's grey eyes widened at the implications behind said statement, and a burning blush appeared on her grime-covered cheeks as the Chancellor bluntly discredited her work in the city.
"You are to be assigned a partner, a co-hero if you must. You are required to provide housing but the League will cover all their living expenses."
The rest of the powered people in the room gasped. It was unheard of for a hero to be partnered with another hero for long term situations, and tarnished Zion City's reputation not only in the super-powered world but in the civilian one.
The Zion City people would not be kind to this new, unfortunate hero, not when they already had one, as incompetent as they considered Shadik to be.
"Your partner will be here in a week. In the meanwhile, whenever you receive a crime alert, it will be redirected to one of the available heroes to deal with. You must not engage until your partner has arrived "
Shadik's blood boiled, she was not useless! The Chancellor was stabbing at her already wounded pride with a red hot pole just by degrading her this way in front of a quarter of the League's heroes, but giving her a partner and announcing it?
That was the worst thing he could've ever done to her.
With a wave of the Chancellor's hand, the rest of the heroes released Shadik, who remained speechless at the revelations, and left the apartment with nothing but pitying stares directed at the unfortunate host.
The Chancellor stood from his seat in the leather armchair and stalked towards the shocked teenager. He laid a hand on her shoulder and looked directly into her dull grey eyes.
"You are no Zion, Shadik. Don't try to be something you can't be."
These were the Chancellor's last words before he left Shadik's apartment, silently shutting the door after him.
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(Next)
You are an angel, selected by the Big G himself to go on a very special mission. It has been prophesied that a certain human will save the earth in the year 2019. You have been chosen to locate this very special person. Once you track them down, you discover that the selected individual might not be the best person for this mission. Why? They’re an atheist, and their favorite song is God is a Woman. And you have a feeling that they’ll throw you into the mental ward if you tell them what you really came for. Thus begins the epic story of how you conned someone into saving the world.
You know what would’ve been so cool? If Fèlix and Chat Blanc were a 2-part episode. It starts off introducing Fèlix, and Adrien remarks to Nino that he’s a little more like his dad, cold and passive to the point of being unintentionally rude. Fèlix gets akumatized for unrelated reasons, but while he’s akumatized he realizes - he recognizes Hawkmoth.
The episode ends with him going back to the house, speaking with Gabriel and saying that he has to leave early. The scene is tense, because Gabriel is obviously suspicious as to why, and Fèlix won’t stop glaring at him. Something finally clicks in Gabriel’s expression, and he smiles.
“Of course” he says, opening the door. “Speak with Nathalie, she’ll see to it that you’re delivered back home.”
Fèlix feels like it’s too easy, something has to be wrong. Why would he let him go so easily? He’s walking toward the staircase to say goodbye to Adrien, when Gabriel calls out to him, asking what he’s doing.
“I’m just going to say goodbye to my cousin.” Fèlix says. “You do speak to each other in this household, correct?”
Gabriel’s mouth twitches.
“Of course. But it would be unwise to disturb Adrien when he should be doing coursework. I’ll have Nathalie let him know you’re leaving.”
And Fèlix glares at him again, because he doesn’t WANT Nathalie to tell Adrien anything. He’s trying to get Adrien out of the house so Gabriel can’t hurt him, and since he was just akumatized he knows Gabriel would use his sweet, unassuming, totally defenseless (wink wink) cousin’s emotions to get what he wants, family or not.
Fèlix grits his teeth, and starts back down the stairs, when he has an idea. He begins speaking loudly, loudly enough for Adrien to hear his voice through his door. He’s hoping that Adrien will be curious enough to open his door, and in his mind he begs that Adrien will be curious enough to take Fèlix aside.
All of this is completely reversed when he gets to the bottom of the stairs, and Gabriel immediately hugs him. Fèlix stiffens, defenses raised. What on earth is he doing?
“It pains me to know that someone of your talent is wasting it.” Says Gabriel. “I need you to know, even though I wasn’t able to be there, I am so proud of the person you have become. I have seen your accomplishments from afar, and you are constantly raising the bar for other children your age.”
Fèlix is speechless, stunned into silence. What on earth is he on about?
Gabriel pulls back, placing his hand on Felix’s shoulder.
“You are truly the son I never had.”
With that, he turns and walks away not even sparing a glance back, leaving Fèlix alone at the base of the staircase.
Fèlix turns, shaking his head, to see Adrien’s door slam shut.
“No!” He yells, racing up the staircase, and banging against the door. “Adrien! Adrien, please open up. This is important!”
No answer.
Fèlix is ready to just knock the door down, when he hears “Dusuu, feathers up.”
The screen goes dark.
Chat Blanc begins and Adrien is crying in his room. Plagg is trying to talk him down, but he knows that Adrien’s number one emotional weakness is rejection. If Plagg thought it was bad with Ladybug, it was a hundred times worse when it was his father. And Plagg knows that Hawkmoth just played his chosen like a damn fiddle.
“Why would he say that?” He whispers, and Plagg can’t answer, even though he knows exactly why.
Plagg tries to offer going for a run, just to clear his mind and escape, but Adrien is so distraught that it doesn’t work the first few times.
Adrien ultimately agrees, transforming and racing out the window. He’s sobbing, the air too cold around him, his stomach twisting as he remembers what his father said.
“You are truly the son I never had.”
He stops, his emotions finally getting the better part of him as he crumples against a gargoyle on Notre Dame. He’s so anxious and angry and upset that he can’t even see straight.
He can’t even see the butterfly heading right for his mask.
He startles when he hears the voice, promising him power in exchange for his and Ladybug’s miraculous. He promises revenge on those who reject him, promises that he will finally be enough for others, promises that he will never feel so alone and helpless again.
Chat Noir doesn’t hear a word.
He recognizes that voice.
ML Fic: Soulmate Survey Part 7
(Parts 1- 4)
(Part 5) (Part 6)
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Alya was waiting patiently for her best friend at the front of the school.
Marinette had texted her this morning about what happened yesterday and Alya wants… no NEEDS details.
“Of course she is late.” Alya sighed. The ladyblogger knew how her friend can be sometimes.
But as if on cue, Marinette came running full speed. She stopped short of the steps, avoiding crashing into them.
Alya made her way to her friend. A knowing smile on her face.
“Overslept?” Alya inquired.
“I actually got up early today.” Marinette responded. “I wanted to answer those questions as soon as possible.”
“And?”
“Still triple digits.” Marinette smiled. “I got so happy that I started daydreaming… which then turned into actual dreaming.”
Alya laughed.
“Speaking of dreams, sounds like you are living one of yours.” Alya commented. “Which I would really like to hear details of now that you are out of your head.”
Marinette regaled Alya about yesterday as they started walking into the school. Marinette explained how Adrien asked her about her thoughts on the app, how they both believed there was something more to it, and how if the profile doesn’t change in 2 weeks that they should try it out.
Alya nudging her best friend as Marinette turned bright red.
“And then he asks you out that night. Are you sure that you are both waiting until the profile finishes?” Alya teased. “Because I think the model found his soulmate.”
“It isn’t a date! He just asked if I wanted to go to the interview with him. If I didn’t go, he would have asked Nino.” Marinette flusteredly explained. “Though I was happy that I was his first choice. Just us going to the interview right after school, thats it.”
“Sounds like he is falling for you. But he is wrong if he thinks you are going there as you are normally.” Alya answered.
Marinette looked at her in confusion.
“What do you mean?”
“You are going tomorrow looking your best. We are going to make that boy smack his head on the floor falling head over heels for you.” Alya elaborated with a confident smile.
Marinette stopped.
“W-W-Wait! That might be too much. He never said it was a date! If I show up looking out of the ordinary, it might make him think I am going into this too quickly.” Marinette stammered.
“Trust me girl. If he finds it weird, just say that you didn’t want to look bad in case they did put you on camera. Adrien understands how important appearances are.” Alya responded. “Its a fair reason.”
Marinette had to admit it was a sneaky yet clever reason.
“Wait you said we? You didn’t tell the girls about the…”
“They don’t know about the compatibility score, but they know about your ‘Not Date’ “ Alya said with finger quotes around the words ‘Not Date’. “They are on board and we will make you look amazing.”
Marinette smiled at her friend.
“You are a really the bestest friend ever. Thanks Alya.” Marinette praised.
“Hey, I am just looking out for my girl. Now lets hurry to class before..”
The late bell rang loudly alerting the two that they were late.
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Adrien was worried. Nino had told him it wasn’t that big of a deal. But Nino didn’t understand how Lila actually was. The model remembered how she used every little bit of information to get into the Agreste Mansion, how easily she twisted the truth, how she got Nathalie and his bodyguard in trouble. Then there was the way she took that photo. Nino didn’t know what Chat noir knew about Lila.
If it was not for the late bell he would have explained situation to the Dj, he had a feeling if he does explain Nino might believe him. He was both relieved and annoyed that Lila was not in school that day. Adrien didn’t bother paying attention to what the reason was, he knew it was likely a lie while most of the class felt bad and was wishing her she felt better. He will have to ‘Talk’ with Lila later, at least this absence will give him time to approach her composed and calm.
Thankfully something sweet and kind did help bring him back to earth. Marinette walking through the door. She and Alya apologized to Ms.Bustier about their tardiness before taking seats. He found himself smiling at her when she looked his way. He noticed her smile back, it elevated stress from him. Until he the shattering realization of Lila having that list could entail.
Marinette was on the top of that list, that compatibility list could become a hit list if Lila shows the right people. That made Lila’s absence all the more mortifying. He needed to warn her.
Adrien made a mental task list of who he needed to talk to. 1st was Marinette, she needed to be told about Lila seeing and possibly having the list. He wasn’t sure how she would react to it, but better then having her find out later. 2nd. Nino, and possibly Alya to make sure they know what Lila is capable of, a mistake he needs to rectify. Lastly there is Lila, she needs to delete that list, and then Adrien would have a talk to her about Lying.
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Class finished fast as Adrien was lost in thought. He noticed his best friend had moved to talk with his girlfriend. Leaving a surprised and nervous Marinette and Adrien in their seats. The class had cleared out leaving the two by themselves.
Adrien began to get up from his seat, gathering his things, as Marinette touched him on his shoulder.
“Hey Marinette. How is it going?” Adrien greeted.
“Are you okay?” Marinette questioned.
Adrien looked at her with surprise.
Marinette realized she had kept her hair on his shoulder still. She quickly removed it looking flustered.
“What do you mean? I am fine.” Adrien replied with a rehearsed smile.
“You seemed really out of it this morning, you looked kind of upset. I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” Marinette answered. Her concern was overshadowing her nervousness.
Adrien’s rehearsed smile faded. Marinette was worried about him, she could tell he was upset and she was checking up on him. She always had a neck for noticing when people were hurting. I wouldn’t expect less of my everyday ladybug
Adrien blinked as that thought crossed his mind. He was getting ahead of himself, he needed to focus on what he was going to say to Marinette.
“Thank you Marinette. I just found out some rather disturbing news.” Adrien answered.
Marinette’s heart sank. Adrien was clearly worried and it hurt her to see him like this.
“Lila saw my list.” Adrien stated. “She saw my compatibility list.”
Marinette blinked unsure of how to take it. Lila was sneaky and devious, so any information that she has or holds over someone is dangerous. But part of her couldn’t help but find funny, Lila knows that She and Adrien are 100% compatible, Marinette wondered if that made Lila mad. It was kind of amusing, but also the realistic issues started coming to light which put that thought to bed.
“How did she find out?” Marinette questioned.
“She used Nino’s phone, texting me pretending to be him. Then she tried to cover her tracks. I would hate to think what would happen if I didn’t ask Nino about it this morning.” Adrien explained.
“That manipulative witch!” Marinette explained. “How could she use Nino like that? It was bad enough the invasion of privacy, but getting Nino involves is even worse.”
Marinette realized she had just insulted Lila right in front of Adrien. Adrien wasn’t one for badmouthing people, she would need to apologize.
“Sorry, I got carried away…”
“No, you don’t need to apologize.” Adrien assured.
“Lying about herself to look good is one thing, those lies will catch up to her sooner or later. “ Adrien continued. “But manipulating my friends and using them just to find out… it is gross.”
Marinette watched in surprise as she saw Adrien get visibly mad.
“After that time she lied to get into my house, she got Nathalie and my bodyguard in trouble, and her actions resulted in Kagami getting akumatized. I told Lila that I would try and be a friend so long as she didn’t try hurting the people I loved but she just proved that she wasn’t willing to listen.” Adrien spoke with frustration. Marinette could see how hurt he felt.
Adrien took a calming breath before he continued speaking. “I know I said that we shouldn’t confront her because it won’t change her and only make it so she would be akumatized, but I was wrong. I need to be firm with Lila, and I am sorry I have been enabling her for this long.”
Marinette felt her emotional distress about Lila lighten as she heard his words. She had been quiet about Lila because he requested it. Aside from what happened with Kagami, Lila wasn’t really doing any harm that she was aware of, but she did think that Adrien was being naive in not confronting her.
“Its okay Adrien. It just that it was not the right way to go about it. You try and see the good in everyone and you wanted to give Lila a chance. Your heart was in the right place and It is one of the reasons I lo-LIKE, one of the reasons why I like talking with you.” Marinette stumbled before recovering. She almost confessed that she was in love with him.
Adrien smiled at her sweetly.
“I appreciate that Marinette. Thank you.”
“As for the list, I don’t think she can really do anything with it, unless she was on the list in some way… Was she?” Marinette asked nervously, using her concern to snap her out of the blushing state she was in.
“I didn’t see her on the list. And honestly I hope she never is on it. I also don’t know what she will do with it, but I do think she will use it to hurt someone.” Adrien answered. “ And I don’t want that someone to be you.”
Marinette felt like this boy might just keep her in a state of blushing as he said that. His last sentence smacking her heart.
“Okay. But what should we do?” Marinette inquired.
“Well first I want to make sure Nino and Alya know what is going on with Lila. They have been trusting her way and thats what caused this situation. That is something I wanted to talk with Nino about.” Adrien answered. “Then, I am going to confront Lila about all of this. She needs to know I won’t be enabling her any longer. She needs to come clean about everything.”
Marinette looked at Adrien with warmth in her eyes. His green eyes showing a fierce sense of justice and loyalty that made her heartbeat quicken. He was going to confront Lila, he had her back.
His eyes are just like chat noir’s
Marinette felt that thought sneak up on her out of nowhere, her mind flashing to chat noir for a moment and a blush creeping on her face.
Why am I thinking of that cat now of all times?
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“Nino if this is about playing super penguino during Lunch I can’t, Marinette has a date with Adrien and I gotta help her.” Alya mentioned.
“No this isn’t about that.” Nino responded “It’s about… wait Marinette has a date with Adrien? When did that happen?”
“Last night. He asked Marinette to go with him to a tv interview.” Alya answered.
“Oh wow, good for him. I guess seeing that compatibility test gave him that kick of confidence he needed. I gotta congratulate him later.” Nino spoke as he smiled.
“Yea, which is why I have to make sure to work with Mari to ensure many more dates after. Oh, so you saw Adrien’s List? Who is number two? Is it close to Marinette? I doubt it but it will be good to know for later.”
Nino remembered why he wanted to talk with Alya out here.
“Crap, I almost forgot. Look, Adrien’s list got peeked on by someone that shouldn’t have seen it.” Nino explains, now his face more serious then before.
Alya’s mood shifted to a mix of curious and angry.
“What? Thats such an invasion of privacy. How did it happen? Who is the culprit?” Alya interrogated, her ‘Investigator mode’ had been flipped on.
“It was Lila.” Nino answered.
Alya’s expression softened.
“Oh, then things shouldn’t be so bad. At least it wasn’t someone like Chloé. Lila was asking me yesterday if I knew who was on Marinette’s list, she wanted to help set her up with someone on the list. Lila probably was going to try and do the same for Adrien.”
Nino rubbed his neck nervously.
“About that… If it was like a peek over his shoulder or something I wouldn’t call it a big deal. But the way she found out was kind of twisted.” Nino confessed.
The ladybloger tilted her head inquisitively.
“What did she do to find out?”
Nino explained how he had her watching Chris while he went out to buy his new headphones.
“Which look very nice by the way. Its a sweet upgrade.” Alya complimented.
“Glad you like them. I almost went for the previous model but these ones… Anyway point being she asked to use my phone while hers was charging.”
“Makes sense, I have used your phone to message my mom before.” Alya responded, not understanding what the Dj is throwing down.
“While I wasn’t looking, Lila pretended to be me and tricked Adrien into sending a photo of the list to my phone. Then she deleted the conversation.”
Alya blinked.
“Wait she did what now?”
“She deceived Adrien to get his list, she used my friendship with Adrien to get that list. Lila maybe doing this so she could set Adrien up with someone on the list, but the way she got that information is giving me some real bad vibes. I wouldn’t have even known if Adrien didn’t show me proof of the text exchange.” Nino summarized.
Alya processed what Nino had told her. She started thinking about everything Marinette had been saying about the Lila, the that photo of her kissing Adrien’s cheek. It felt like there was a connection.
“You don’t think…”
“Adrien wasn’t exactly thrilled when I told him Lila knew. He was actually uncharacteristically mad about it. It was weird.” Nino answered.
Alya crossed her arms, there was a lot of evidence pointing at Lila, but she needed to confirm this for sure. The expression is ‘innocent until proven guilty’. This could all be one massive misunderstanding with Lila just having different concepts of privacy and personal space that just need a quick correction. The blogger has been burned enough times to know not to jump the gun as quickly as she had in the past, like the incident when she thought Chloé was Ladybug. A good reporter confirms her sources, she needed to confirm this about Lila. If the evidence was right, then Alya owed Marinette several apologies for doubting her, and she owed Lila a tongue lashing.
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“Yea Mom I will be sure to drink plenty of fluids. Yes, I have the doctor’s number in case something should happen. Okay. Love you too.” Lila concluded her call with her mother.
She had decided to stay home after her exchange with Mr.Agreste. Her mother was out on business so acting sick was an easy way to get out of class. She was panicking. She had thought she was playing this right, but this only made things worse.
All because she was rattled by that stupid list. 100%, 100 fucking percent!! She needed to calm down. She was making rash actions. She just needed to calm down.
She told Mr. Agreste about the list, but he did not seem as bothered by it as she wanted him to be, he looked more interested then furious. She was so uncertain of if the fashion mogul would even do anything with that information.
Marinette was never a threat to her before. Marinette had tried calling her out before and Lila was able to easily sidestep her attempts. Lila made sure the brat knew her place, but she would occasionally find Marinette snooping on her, not that it ever matter. But now with this, Marinette had the advantage and Lila could not accept that
She needed to be more cunning, find a way to cast doubt in Marinette and Adrien’s minds about this app. She should turn the whole school against the app. She should force Marinette to fill out her quiz and make it so she is on the list.
Lila paused. That last one was an good idea. She would have Marinette fill out her quiz. If Marinette did it, then She was on equal playing ground with her and then she could easily mop the floor with her. If Marinette refused, she had the perfect means of blackmail, she had Adrien’s List. One word and she can spread it across the internet. She could have Adrien’s fans knocking at Marinette’s doorstep and tearing her apart. Everything seemed so much clearer now.
Lila smiled sinisterly as she thought of that. Yes, this is what she was going to do. Tomorrow is a new day and she was going to be back on track.
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Part 7 is finished I am loving all of this awesome feedback and you guys keep me inspired to keep writing this. Things are gonna go down I have plans for the next few parts and I am kind of excited so long as everyone is interested.
Please Keep up that amazing feedback. I love seeing those notes and comments, It really feeds my impulsive need to write.
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One day, a familiar approaches a kid, and tells them that they are the heir to a powerful villain, and will inherit his powers and title as dark lord when they come of age the next day
There’s just one problem: the kid he’s talking to was just told by a fairy that they’re the next hero of the land.
Describe how these three handle this.
Nobody knows who the most successful criminal in history was because they’ve never been caught
“You need to get over it.”
“I don’t get over things. I keep my grudges bottled up until they explode.”
I wanted to write. What about? No idea.
I have so many stuff going on right now that I don't really know what to do.
For instance, the impending question, how do you know if you like someone in a romantic way?
This is lame, I know, but I've never *ever* had a crush on someone who is not a fictional character or an unreachable celebrity, and I'm having a real hard time separating my feelings, for I still have this stubbornness regarding our only being friends.
I think about him a lot, not too much, but he's constantly on my mind. What's worse, is that I haven't seen him properly for months, the day I saw him and chatted for two minutes three weeks ago not counting.
He went to a different high school, and at first, we continued chatting every day, never going as far as to phone one another . Then we grew apart, he stopped answering to my texts and I stopped trying to contact him, sure that he wouldn't answer. I texted him on his birthday, and after a curt greeting and a thank you, we didn't speak for a month.
I texted him first. I was lonely and sad because it was the anniversary of my grandmother's death, and I gave in tothe urge of texting him. He answered, thankfully, and we happily chatted for a week before he ignored me again.
It hurts a lot. It hurts when I think of how close we were and how he dismissed our friendship, continued texting a friend of mine who be wasn't that close with and focused entirely on his new girlfriend. It hurt that he had a new girlfriend, even if I had had no problems with the last one, but honestly, that had been over a year ago so I couldn't be sure if I actually felt jealous or anything.
Am I jealous?
I don't know. I've never even met her!
But even if we aren't close anymore...It just hurts, ok?
I don't know what else to write, and this is quite out of my usual style, so yeah, signing off,
A girl who knows very little about love.
Useful Writing Resources
This is an extensive list of resources for every problem you could come across while writing/planning/editing your novel. Use it well;)
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Planning/outlining Your Work
How To Outline ***
Zigzag Method : Creating Plots
How to Plot a Romance Novel
Seven Great Sources of Conflict for Romances
Let’s talk about brainstorming
Writing Something With Meaning ***
Past Or Present Tense? : How To Decide
Writing Your Work
How To Write A Fabulous Chapter #1 ***
How to Build a Romance Thread in Your Story
The Big Book Of Writing Sex ***
6 Ways to Get Your Readers Shipping Like Crazy
Romance Writing Tips ***
20 Tips for Writing Lovable Romance Novel Heroes
7 Ways To Speed Up Your Writing ***
80+ Barriers to Love: A List of Ideas to Keep Romantic Tension High
9 Romance Writing Mistakes to Avoid
Removing the Creeps From Romance
19 Ways to Write Better Dialogue ***
50 Things Your Characters Can Do WHILE They Talk ***
How To Write Action And Fight Scenes
10 Steps To Write Arguments
9 Ways To Write Body Language
Writing Good Kissing Scenes
Writing Murders
Create And Control Tone ***
Tips for Writing Ghost Stories
Incorporating Flashbacks
12 Tips To Avoid Overwriting ***
Characters
Behind the Name
Top Baby Names
Looking for a name that means a certain thing? ***
7 Rules of Picking Names
Most Common Surnames ***
Minor Character Development
Writing Antagonists, Antiheroes and Villains
Characters With Enhanced Senses
5 Tips to Help You Introduce Characters
How Do You Describe a Character?
How To Write Child Characters
36 Core Values For Building Character
Questions To Answer When Creating Characters ***
4 Ways to Make Readers Instantly Loathe Your Character Descriptions
5 Ways to Keep Characters Consistent
Character Archetypes
25 Ways To Fuck With Your Characters
Building Platonic Relationships Between Female Characters
9 Simple and Powerful Ways to Write Body Language
33 Ways To Write Stronger Characters
Conveying Character Emotion
How to Make Readers Love an Unlikable Character…
How to Create Powerful Character Combos
How To Describe A Character’s Voice ***
Describing Clothing And Appearance ***
Career Masterpost ***
Creating Your Character’s Personality ***
Character Flaws ***
Editing
DON’T EDIT>>> REWRITE THE WHOLE THING FIRST
Ultimate Guide To Editing Each Aspect Of Your Work ***
Why You Would Read Your Novel Out Loud ***
Grammar and Punctuation ***
How To Write A Captivating First Sentence
10 Things Your Opening Chapter Should Do: A Check-List for Self-Editing ***
Saving Your Story: Finding Where It Went Wrong
How To Condense Without Losing Anything
The Stages Of Editing
Dialogue/Description Balance
3 Proofreading Tips
The Short Story Form
Chapter & Novel Lengths
Anatomy Of A Novel : Chapters and Parts ***
How To Write Chapter After Chapter Until You Have A Book ***
Where Chapter #2 Should Start
Step By Step Guide To Editing Your Draft
Writing Tool: CTRL-F (How And Why You Should Use It) ***
How To Kill A Character
25 Steps To Edit The Unmerciful Suck Out Of Your Story
5 Ways To Make Your Novel Helplessly Addictive ***
Setting
{Setting} How To Describe Setting In Your Stories ***
20 Questions To Enhance Setting
How To Bring Your Setting To Life
Miscellaneous Resources You Can Use In Between
How to Write from a Guy’s POV
The Emotional Wounds Thesaurus
Text To Speech Reader
Compare Character Heights
A Visual Dictionary of Tops
Writers Helping Writers
7 Tricks To Imrove Your Writing Overnight
Work Out/ Word Count : Exercise Between Writing ***
Most Important Writing Tips ***
Let’s talk about diversity in novels
Letting Go Of Your Story
Keeping A Healthy Writing Schedule And Avoiding Procrastination ***
How To Create A Good Book Cover
Write or Die
Tip of my Tongue
Character Traits Form
Online Thesaurus
Writing Sketchy/Medical/Law
Coma: Types, Causes, etc
Tips for writing blood loss
Gunshot Wound Care
Examples of Hospital Forms
Common Legal Questions
The Writer’s Forensics Blog
Brain Injury Legal Guide
Types of Surgical Operations
Types of Mental Health Problems
A Day in the Life of a Mental Hospital Patient
Global Black Market Information ***
Crime Scene Science
Examining Mob Mentality
How Street Gangs Work
Writers’ Block Help/ Productivity
Story Plot Generator
@aveeragemusings ‘ Cure To Writers’ Block ***
50 Romance Plot Ideas
Reading Like A Writer ***
Defeat Writers’ Block
Writing In A Bad Mood ***
Writers Block
When You’ve Lost Motivation To Write A Novel ***
What To Do When The Words Won’t Flow ***
9 Ways To Be A More Productive Writer
“I Cannot Write A Good Sentence Today” (How To Get Over It) ***
Real Writing Advice ***
Info You Need To Know & Words You Didn’t Think Of
A Writer’s Thesaurus ***
Words To Describe… ***
Words & Phrases To Use In Your Sex Scenes ***
Colors (An Extensive List Of Colors)
List Of Kinks & Fetishes ***
List Of Elemental Abilities
inkarnate.com : World Creator And Map Maker For Your Imaginary Setting
Body Language Phrases
List Of Legendary Creatures
How To Write Magic
Hairstyle References
Hemingway : Writing Checker
Body Types: Words To Describe Bodies and How They Move Around
Poisonous Herbs and Plants ***
The Psychology of Color
The Meaning behind Rose color
Types of Swords
Color Symbolism
How a handgun works
How to Write a Eulogy
Types of Crying
Avoiding LGBTQ Stereotypes ***
Superstitions and More
The 12 Common Archetypes
Language of Flowers
12 Realistic Woman Body Shapes
Using Feedback And Reviews
Turning Negative Reviews Into Positive Ones ***
Proofreading Marks : Easy Symbols To Make Reviewing/Feedback Easier ***
Authonomy Teen Ink Figment Fiction Press ReviewFuse
These Are Trusted Critique Sites ;)
Prompt #33
When a character being held captive is chained in such a discomforting manner that sitting hurts them more then standing. The character is forced to stand utterly still to prevent the chains digging into them, but soon exhaustion takes hold of them. They are forced to sit.
“Women are not meant to partake in politics, Your Majesty. The General should step out of the court.”
The words of the Prime Minister were ones that officials many wanted to say, but dare not to. A woman’s presence during morning court was unthinkable, but everyone was aware of the Emperor’s affection towards his General.
From his dragon throne, the Emperor let out a sardonic laugh that sent chills down the officials’ spines. “This woman has done more for the nation in a decade than you have in all your years of service.”
The obsidian, almond-shaped eyes of the monarch fell on the straight back of the only woman present in the hall. Her white hair, gathered into a high ponytail, contrasted starkly against the blacks and dark grays of her military outfit.
She remained aloof and disinterested, paying no mind to the words of the Prime Minister.
Only after making sure she wasn’t bothered by those scheming old men, did the Emperor turn his attention back to the ministers.
“She is Our most beloved and loyal subject. You should remember that if you intend to retain your position, Prime Minister.”
“I like people who crave adventure as much I do,” you date says, their eyes beaming. Your date is the most beautiful person you’ve ever met. In a panic, you grab your phone and order a taxi to Washington. Your plan - a nice little tour of the White House, overthrow the Pentagon and the government and win your date’s heart.
Every 1000 years the Gods are reincarnated as humans. Write about the God of Chaos and the God of Peace being born twins.
Important people are assassinated but everyone else is just murdered
They say that “history is written by the victors.” Turns out, so are fairytales; they’ve been twisted by the “heroes” of the fairytale world to make themselves look like they’ve always been in the right. You are a fairytale villain at a support group for characters like you.
Prompt #411
“You can’t start stories with: When I died.”
Fall AUs
My dog yanked on its leash and now I’m lying in a giant pile of leaves and you stand there and laugh and STOP TAKING PICTURES!
I’m babysitting for the neighbors and the kid’s kite is stuck in a tree, can you please help us?
There is a competition for carving a pumpkin at the market and you think you can win against me. The Game is on!
It’s a torrential downpour and we both have to wait for the bus without shelter in sight but I have a small umbrella.
You told me you like spring better and now I have to convince you that fall is the best season.
You think it’s funny to scare me with your Halloween costume, now I’m going to show you how funny that is.
Our school has a strict “Do not throw with leaves” rule and we’re sitting in front of the principal with leaves stuck in our hair and other unfortunate places.
I have to take pictures of the colorful trees in the park for a project but somehow you always end up in all of them.
You can find more prompts at my sideblog: creativepromptsforwriting
Top 20 Most Popular Submissions (Part 1)
I’m so thankful for everyone who ever submitted prompts to this blog and who wanted to inspire us.
As a thank you here’s part one of the top 20 most popular prompts that you guys submitted! (Couldn’t find some of the blogs, if there are new blogs from the submitters feel free to tell me)
1. Prompt #345 by hamilfact
“So this doesn’t bother you?”
“Honestly the wings are kinda disconcerting.“
2. Prompt #313 by prettygayyyyyy
“So from the bottom of my cold, dead heart, screw you.”
3. Prompt #269 by ouilah
There is a common saying about the calm before the storm. But no one ever talks about the deafening silence after the storm hit.
4. Prompt #288 by serein-serene
“I like my coffee as black and bitter as my soul.”
“So, pink and sparkly then?”
5. Prompt #292 by punishingspace
“I still see him, you know? Like, in the corners of my eyes and such, little flashes; I’ll see him as I turn, but then he’s just gone.”
6. Prompt #359 by stringsoff
People aren’t made for each other; they make themselves for each other.
7. Prompt #327 by kubajznica
“You can’t just waltz in here like you own the place! There are regulations!”
“Relax, nobody saw me..”
8. Prompt #334 by ouilah
“Where do you see yourself in 5 years?”
I take a sip of my 4 am Whiskey Cola drink.
“At this time…probably in bed.”
9. Prompt #338 by themalenovelist
It was not what was said that ended their relationship - it was what went unsaid.
10. Prompt #402 by peaceandwaronplanetearth
“I’ve never seen a time traveler look so lost in his own era, but there’s a first time for everything I guess.”
Prompt #422
”Tea is the only reason I’m sane. Coffee is the only reason I’m awake.” “Thirst for sweet revenge keeps me going.”
{Submitted by musicalcantalope}
Birthday AUs
My friends booked a nice restaurant for my birthday party, but you booked it for your party as well. I guess we have to celebrate our birthdays together now.
It’s my birthday and I want to spend a quiet day at home, I just hope no one’s planning a surprise party.
There is a pony in my front yard with a pink bow around its head and no, this is NOT the best birthday present ever!
We both meet at the bar at a birthday party but we don’t even know who’s birthday it is. I think it’s yours, you think it’s mine.
We were supposed to bring the cake for our mutual friend’s birthday party but we got in a fight over who should carry it to the car and now the cake is on the floor and HOUSTON, WE HAVE A PROBLEM!
You want me to guess the present you got me and give me ridiculous little clues that make me kinda afraid to even open it,
My birthday party is in full swing but it’s too much for me right now, so I grab a bottle of wine and go up to the rooftop. That’s where you find me eventually.
After we spent some time at a club to celebrate my birthday my friends are pretty drunk and ask random people on the street to sing for me. You really can’t sing, but maybe I’m drunk too because it sounds perfect to me.
Today’s my birthday, so I decided to post some birthday prompts. Hope you like them. 🎇
You can find more prompts at my sideblog: creativepromptsforwriting
Prompt #424
In her hand everything seems to become a weapon.
Christmas Prompts
• Person A trying to set up the tree for Christmas but Person B has to pick Person A up for them to put ornaments on the tree because they’re so short.
• Person A getting frustrated when wrapping presents while Person B being able to quickly wrap beautiful presents and A being absolutely amazed and jealous.
• Person A being sad when they weren’t able to buy a real tree to decorate for Christmas so Person B buys a little bonsai tree for them to decorate, even though it’s only a foot tall.
• Person A and B decorating their house/apartment together and when Person A goes to another room to grab some more ornaments they hear Person B yell. When they rush back into the room they see Person B has somehow tangled themself into the Christmas lights and fell over.
• Person A waking up on Christmas morning and being confused to find only one small box under the tree. Person B acts like everything is normal and convinces Person A to open it and when they open it they just see a note and an engagement ring.
“Say what you want, but I’m proud of how badly I managed to screw up.”
When making a bomb, a true evil mastermind would use wires which are all the same color.