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Author’s note: (y/n)= your name. Good? Good. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Hey Kitty,” you said. It’s been a couple months since the whole akuma incident and you and Chat, or rather, Adrien have gotten a lot closer. It took so long for the big goof to ask you out you just stepped up and did it yourself. You’ve gotten yourself into some trouble with a couple more akuma victims recently, but it was nothing your trusty broomstick™ couldn’t handle. “‘Sup,” he said, crawling in your windo

Author's Note: (y/n)= your name. Good? Good. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Are you sure this is how you want to defeat Mind’s Eye?” Ladybug said using her yo-yo as phone. Chat Noir and Ladybug spent the last 10 hours evacuating people out of Paris and putting those who were transformed in a safe place. You may have the power to transform people and make them your soldiers, but it doesn’t do any good if there’s no one around to transform, or at least that’s what Chat Noir thought.

Author’s note: (f/n)= your name, (l/n)= last name. Good? Good. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You appeared at the entrance of the school, Adalyn standing by your side. You smiled at the thought of what harm you could bring, but it felt like you weren’t the one thinking it. The small part of you inside that stayed the same looked on in horror as you transformed students into the beings they saw themselves in their deepest, darkest dreams. Pages of from your notebook--now a seemingly endless supply--fluttered th

Author's note: (y/n)= your name. Good? Good. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You had messed up. You had messed up bad. Yes, you could’ve maybe taken some precautions while having a superhero take you to school. And yes, maybe you should have taken into account that the most devoted fangirl (with her own blog and knack for recording superheros) went to the same school that you attended. But how in the world were you supposed to know that everyone would find out about Chat Noir personally escorting you to school. Th

Author's note: (y/n) =your name. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “And Marinette was like, ‘Um no this is mine, fight me’, and then Chloe was getting all riled up and Marinette just picked her up and locked her outside of the classroom. It was insane!” Adalyn said, recounting the day’s events. The two of you sat out on your balcony  “Chloe was just banging on the door for half an hour while we all just sat in class like normal.” “I wish I was in your class instead of being

The next couple days at school were a daze. Whether it was from your head injury or the general boringness, you didn’t know. A couple kids thanked you for leading the monster away, but most people just ignored you, like usual. You didn’t really see Adrien around much, but that’s not really different either. You were still fangirling over how Chat Noir saved you, but decided not to tell anyone about it. That wasn’t something you wanted the whole school talking about. You were halfway asleep at lunch with Adalyn when you heard a familiar voice. “Hey (y/n), how’re you doing?” Adrien asked, sitting next

Author's note: (y/n)= your name, (h/c)= hair color. Good? Good. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chat Noir searched up your address on his staff and picked you up, bridal style. You mumble slightly as he lifted you up and made a nasty face. “Bad dream, huh? Don’t worry, I’ll protect you,” Chat Noir told you softly. He smiled softly before your arm reached up and smacked him across the face in your sleep. Your sleeping face turned into a smile as Chat stood shocked, but he soon laughed and shook his

Le author's note: (f/n) = first name. Got it? Good. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You sprinted over to the endangered child and pulled him aside, narrowly missing a blow from the  giant akuma victim, who apparently was named Mr. Indestructible. You glanced over to the school to see Adrien missing, but pushed your worries out of your mind as you and the little boy got inside the school. Students were cowering in fear as the Mr. Indestructible went on his rampage. You looked out the window to see the akuma victim seemed to