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When Adrien and Marinette are late to class because of an akuma battle, Adrien offers their teacher a very plausible explanation—and thanks to teenage hormones and years of pining, his lie just might come true.
“You don’t need to give me a reason,” Monsieur Bernard says. “But if you don’t, then I’ll have to involve your parents or the principal.”
“There’s no need for that!” Marinette says. “We were…um…” Silence reigns, and the twenty pairs of eyes in the room narrow. “Um. We were…”
“We were making out in a storage closet!” Adrien says.
Marinette whips around so quickly that her neck hurts. “We were what?”
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“I like being a girl.”
“That’s the alcohol talking,” Marinette snorted.
“I’ve always been a li’l jealous,” Adrien admitted.
“... Of what?”
“That you get to be a girl,” Adrien murmured, “and I don’t.”
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When Marinette and Adrien host Girls' Night at their apartment, Adrien is easily welcomed to attend as "one of the girls"... but has a bit too much to drink. Some drunken confessions are spilt, some assumptions are made, and most of all...
Adrien is confused.
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you're my daydream
you know that i've been thinking about you latelyIn which Adrien finds out Ladybug is Marinette, and beats the 'this is fine' dog at his own game.
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“Such a dramatic kitty.” Marinette scratched under his chin, bringing a smile to his face and a purr to his throat.
Your kitty, he didn’t say.
Wait. What?
(The one where Chat Noir thinks he needs pats like a cat, only to find out he may have jumped to the wrong conclusion.)
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Chat Noir enlists Rena Rouge's help to create an Aspik illusion. Absolutely nothing goes wrong.
Ladybug smiles. “I wanted to drop by and welcome Aspik. I know it must be a little intimidating, being surrounded by so many veteran heroes…so, welcome! We’re glad to have you on board.”
“I look like an egg!” Aspik announces, T-posing.
Chat turns to Rena, feeling like he has been punched in the solar plexus. What the hell? he mouths.
Rena grimaces, her eyes wide with panic. Stomach sinking, Chat remembers one of the first things he learned about the Fox Miraculous: that if Rena Rouge isn’t focused, her illusions go haywire.
Oh, no.
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“...Chat?”
“Uh...yes?”
“...why are you purring when I'm professing my love for someone else?”
