I decided to try my hand at animation again! Please lmk what you think!
By the way I’m currently working on some one shots so comment or dm me if you want to be added to the tag list, for writing, art, or both!
...does this stick? Do they hang out on the Liberty with anarchist Anarka now?
Animan: *triggers Alya and Nora's animal instincts even though they're in human form* Alya and Nora: THE REVOLUTION HAS BEGUN!
PFf
How DARE you portray them so accurately.
a lil doodle to cheer @buginetye up bc her AU is really cool (and is also really funny)
(for reference she's carrying nino bridal style while also holding adrien piggyback)
You know, with how things keep happening in such crazy and unreasonable manner, I got this horrifying idea.
Maybe I should regret this?
AU
Akumatised Marinette.
Amokized Marinette.
Also, things might be confusing in the beginning so, sorry for that.
Inspired by the Epic Battle Fantasy game series, particularly the fifth one, because God, those were my childhood games.
Keep reading
SO THAT'S HOW RENA COMMUNICATES WITH THE TEAM!!!!
FUCKING FINALLY!!!
Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.
I,,, had an urge,,,, to start a new AU! BUT I think I’m going to combine it with my Serpent AU instead!
Trying to explore new styles!
Nooroo may not be able to fight back, but that doesn’t mean he’s powerless. After all, he can still torture Gabriel with these horrifying akuma designs that he actually has to interact with. Cue Gabriel attempting to give fashion lessons to Nooroo, and Nooroo pretending not to understand at all
via ElusiveMuse
Okay so. Hear me out. Majestia Superhero Ripoff with a trench coat on top and a detective hat with cat ears.
I'm so stuck between making cat! alya's superhero costume aesthetic Majestia Superhero Ripoff or 1920s Private Detective
I was just rereading this and realized that the ox miraculous is a septum ring askjhgslkhgf
Maribat by @ozmav
This is part of my PACK AU. I decided that I would post one shots about this au and then, when I have more time, I will do a whole fanfic.
You can find parts of this AU here, here, here and here.
This is 1.6K!
They were at lunch. No one wanted to go to the bakery that day for lunch, as Sabine and Tom were busy with a huge order from André Bourgeois for a political event at the hotel.
So, they had arranged to bring food/sweets to lunch together in a forgotten room at school.
Marinette had brought a strawberry charlotte russe (the whole cake); Adrien had made chocolate chip cookies; Kagami arrived with various sweets and drinks that had been sent to her from Japan; Luka came with calissons; Damian set a box of mahmoul on the table; Chloe had baked a salted caramel pie; Max had brought croissants and Kim macarons.
The Kwamis were too happy to see the variety. (Plagg grumbled a little for not having Camembert, but Tikki managed to control him.)
It was a feast. Both for the food and for each other’s presence. All eight were resting after eating everything.
Adrien lying on Luka and Chloe’s legs; Chloe resting her head on the musician’s shoulder while her hands hugged Kagami sideways; Kagami had Kim sitting on the floor between her legs and with his back to her; Damian’s legs stretched over Kim’s, Marinette in his arms; Max was lying fully on the floor with only his head resting on Marinette’s thigh while playing a game on the phone.
It was calm and quiet. Or rather calm and quiet minus Kim. He kept twitching.
Chloe snorts irritably.
“I’ll kick you out of the room if you don’t keep quiet.”
“Let’s do something!” He moans. “I ate too much sugar and now I can’t calm down.”
Marinette makes a murmur understanding the boy. She also felt energy rush under her skin from too much sugar.
“I think we’re all in the same boat.” Damian mutters against Marinette’s neck.
“How about we play dodgeball?” Adrien says suddenly and sits down to look at everyone. “It will drain the excess energy and we can have fun too.”
“Hmm, I don’t know…” Max replies. “Do you have clothes in the locker room?”
“No.” Kagami nods negatively. “But that would be no problem. We can get some from Mari-hime’s house.”
“Okay.” Luka smiles, breaking away from Chloe and standing up. “I think we’ll play dodgeball.”
xxxx
Francois Dupont was not prepared for a dodgeball match between eight heroes.
Not even Ms. Bustier’s class.
All the students had gone to the second floor, the floor that gave access to the classrooms, to give more space for the fierce battle that was taking place in the school yard.
It was easy to recognize the shock, disbelief, and envy on the students’ faces each time Marinette Dupain-Cheng deftly deflected a ball that would probably be fatal (and painful) if it hit her.
When Kagami Tsurugi violently kicked a ball coming toward her back to Max, who just used another ball to escape the attack and the school choked on watching it.
They saw Kim Le Chien jump into the basketball hoop to catch a wandering ball and then, hanging upside down, throw the ball with unbelievable force toward Adrien Agreste.
Adrien, who exhibited abnormal flexibility in deflecting the most absurd attacks. Like when he fell to the floor with his legs spread like a ballerina without showing any discomfort with it.
Damian Al-Ghul was vicious. He seemed to be playing to draw blood, no matter if they were his friends in a friendly game. Each time he made his move, the ball bounced off the floor or walls in a loud, dry noise. Students shuddered every time this happened.
The biggest surprise of the audience was to see Chloe Bourgeois and Luka Couffaine in the midst of the carnage. Chloe for being the untouchable princess of Mayor Bourgeois and Luka for being known as a calm and very sweet guy.
But they were very different at the time.
Luka had a manic smile on his face, sliding on the floor like a pro and retaliating with power. Chloe giving no opportunity for the other team to retaliate before falling down by killing with multiple balls in various directions. She was flushed and sweating, but didn’t seem to be bothered by it.
Nino shudders when Adrien is the first to be hit. The sound of the ball hitting the model’s chest makes the DJ panic and he almost runs to his friend but is prevented by the blonde’s amused laugh.
“That was great, Ure!” He makes a move, a kip-up and soon stands, not looking hurt.
“I know.” Damian shouts back. “You’re getting slow, kitty. I think we’re feeding you too much.”
Ms. Bustier’s class reacts with surprise upon hearing the nickname.
“Kitty?” Alya mutters.
“Is he getting slow?” Nathaniel chokes.
“Dude, they’re feral!” A boy of Ms. Mendeleev’s class says excitedly.
“Adrien is so beautiful!” Adrien’s fan club sighs.
They watch Marinette eliminate Chloe in a skilled and powerful counterattack. The sound of the ball against Bourgeois’s thigh made it clear that Marinette was sparing no effort to eliminate her opponents.
Even if it was her friends.
Someone (a boy) whistles in appreciation.
“This girl is good.”
“She’s hot.” Another (boy) person responds.
Before Lila could say anything disparaging about Marinette, Kagami Tsurugi’s blazing gaze stopped in her direction. In their direction.
Kagami was still in the middle of the game when she stopped to look at them. And even being distracted by them, she was still fully capable of deflecting Kim’s shots.
“Is it my imagination or is she looking at us?” Boy #1 asks.
“Do you think she could hear what I said?” Boy #2 asks back.
“Impossible, she doesn't—” Kagami raises an eyebrow and they squeak in surprise.
She smiles sarcastically and then turns her attention back to the game as if nothing has happened.
“Holy shit. I think I pissed on my pants.” Boy #2 whispers.
Not just him. Lila could still feel the coldness of that look digging into her skin.
That group was scary.
Alya, on the other hand, was feeling in the twilight zone.
That could not be real. Marinette, who could barely walk on the paved ground without injury, was there, running and jumping, displaying a skill Alya had never seen before.
At least not from Marinette.
“I didn’t know Max was so skilled.” Ivan says beside her and she was forced to look away from the girl who used to be her best friend.
And- Oh! Another surprise.
She really couldn’t understand anything else. She was lost.
xxxx
The game ended with a draw.
On one side left Marinette and Kagami, on the other, Damian and Kim.
They had come to a halt, no one being able to hit anyone and the game was dragging on. Even if it didn’t let it be fun, the sugar effect was crumbling and they were already getting tired.
But even so, the game would continue if it wasn’t for Luka (God bless such a good person) warning about the time.
Kim sighed hopelessly, but agrees. They needed to shower and change to sit in the classroom for the rest of the day.
The four soon emerged from attack positions and began picking up the balls thrown across the yard to store. Kim still upset that he didn’t go on playing.
“Come on, we’ll finish this game later and we’ll know who’s the best.” Damian pats the boy comfortingly on the back and he cheers again with the promise of a rematch.
“Of course, it’s me.” He heaves his chest proudly.
Chloe laughs at that. “In your dreams, Capuchin.”
Kim pouts at her and Max stands on tiptoe so he can rub his hair.
“We’re done with the balls. Now let’s go home to change clothes.”
Luka appears (he had gone out to fetch their bags and lunch’s trash), his hands busy. He was still sweaty despite being the second to be eliminated.
“I already cleaned and closed the room. Let’s go because we’ll be late otherwise.”
“Ok mom!” The seven respond and he rolls his eyes.
Marinette was going to take the bag from Luka, but Adrien stops her.
“Mariiiii.” He calls, the bright eyes of a mischievous kitten.
She already knew what he wanted.
“Oh God. I can never resist those eyes.” She pretends to be angry and he laughs. "Okay, let’s go. Just this once.”
Marinette turns her back to Adrien and stretches her arms back. Adrien doesn’t think twice before wrapping his arms around her neck and wrapping his legs around her waist.
She holds his legs to give more security and starts walking, trying to reach the rest of the pack.
"I love you, Mari.” Adrien whispers against her ear. “I love you all.”
Marinette smiles.
“I-We love you too, kitten.”
“And we will protect you.” Kagami says, patting his back.
“Thanks. I’m so lucky.” Adrien hides his face in the back of Marinette’s neck and sniffs.
They were lucky. Having each other. A family.
“… Did she just carry him like he weighed nothing?” Mylene blinks once more to make sure she was seeing right.
“Chloe was laughing. Really laughing.” Sabrina says. She looked stunned.
"Kitty…” Alya mutters. She still couldn’t get it out of her mind.
“Did Damian have a septum ring or was I imagining that?” Rose asks.
“Mom?” Juleka whispers.
“Kitty.” Alya again.
“Capuchin.” Nathaniel puts his hands against his head and squeezes.
“Kim gave up on a competition…” Alix says in surprise.
“They looked very close.” Lila points out.
“KITTY!” Alya shouts.
Nino and Ivan just watch the class catch fire… and Alya lose her mind.
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