Little TalksLittle Talks
Written By Closer-To-The-Sun (Joseph Noblit)
It was a very warm and pleasant weekend day in Ponyville. Many of the citizens were relaxing and enjoying their day off, preparing for Hearts and Hooves Day which was just around the corner. In particular, one dragon was preparing for the event with a fire in his heart and in his breath. Spike was moving along through the streets of Ponyville towards a familiar shop, the Carousel Boutique. With a large purple gem being held by both of his claws, he hurried up to the front door. While his anxiety was bugging him quite a bit, he knocked loudly on the front door.
He waited for the door to be answered, impatiently tapping his foot. After some time, the door was opened but not by who he was expecting.
“Hello, Spike!” the cheerful white filly exclaimed.
“Oh, hey Sweetie Belle. Is Rarity home?” he asked, sneaking a peer inside of the door.
Sweetie Belle could tell what he was doing, but didn’t call him on
Lemon tea and bourbon biscuits: Chat Noir X Reader
I fell in love with this dude the first time I saw him, even though I don't what this Miraculous Ladybug or whatever. I swear to god every fictional crush I have they all have OTP's n shit. When will this suffering ever end...
The cold Parisian air nipped at your skin, making you tug your coat tighter around you.
Placing the basket on the ground, you unfolded the blanket and laid it flat on the concrete building. Setting up two cups with lemon tea bags inside, you grabbed the thermos and poured your cup with hot water. Getting one more item in the basket was a container full of bourbon biscuits stuffed with chocolate cream. Taking a tiny sip of your tea and taking a nibble of the biscuit, you patiently waited for a certain masked blonde.
"Hello, ma cherie." He whisper
The Queen comes to SodorThe Queen was coming to the Island of Sodor and all the engines were getting ready.
Knapford Station was being decorated and all the engines were very excited about who will pull the Royal Train.
Gordon: It's obviously going to be me, I'm the fastest and the best.
The other engines rolled their eyes. Just then the Fat Controller arrived.
FC: This year, three engines will be chosen to triple head the Royal Train.
All the engines were excited.
FC: The three engines that does the most work today will pull the Royal Tain tomorrow.
The engines soon started their daily work. Thomas worked on his branchline, Toby took workmen to the quarry and back, Edward took stone to the docks, Gordon pulled the express, James was pulling the local, Henry was pulling a goods train, Percy was taking the mail and Emily collected passengers.
All the tender engines rushed about their but the small engines; Thomas, Percy and Toby took their time because they all knew it wouldn't be them. Later that day, Thomas,
Emily's Busy DayIt was Summer on the Island of Sodor which meant that there would be a lot of jobs until the end of the season. The engines were at Tidmouth Sheds waiting for the Fat Controller to come and give them their jobs.
Thomas: It's sure going to be a busy season.
Percy: And very hot.
Just then the Fat Controller arrived in his car.
FC: Since its Summer, all of you will be having a lot of jobs to do. Gordon, you will be working in the Mainland for a week because they need an extra engine for all the extra work.
Gordon beamed from buffer to buffer and he puffed away to go to the Mainland.
FC: Since Gordon will be away for a week, Henry, James, Edward and Emily will take turns on pulling the express for him. Today, Emily will pull the express, tomorrow, it will be James. Now off you go, Emily. The express is waiting.
Emily: Yes sir!
And Emily puffed away. Emily soon arrived at Knapford Station and the express waiting for her on Platform 1. She switched tracks, reversed and buffered up to the exp
Starlight Glimmer's Summer It was Summertime in Equestria and there was going to be a fair near Canterlot High School on the big oval. Some students had dates for the fair. Twilight Sparkle and her friends were at a café; eating food and talking about the fair.
Twilight: I can't wait to go to the fair this afternoon. I'm going with Flash Centry.
Rarity: I knew you had a crush on him.
Rarity: I'll be going with Trenderhoof. He finally has a liking for me after a certain someone got all of his attention. *looking at Applejack*
Applejack: Hey! It's not my fault he had a crush on me! I don't even know anyone in Canterlot High who has a liking of farming.
Rarity rolled her eyes.
Twilight: Fluttershy, do you have a date for the fair?
Fluttershy: Oh yes, I do have a date. I'm going with Big Macintosh.
Applejack: MY BROTHER?!
Fluttershy: Yes. Umm, I hope you don't mind.
Applejack: I don't mind, I was just surprised.
Fluttershy: Why were you surprised?
Applejack: Because I remember last time when S
The International Games - Part 2The students made their way back to class after they had a shower. Thomas and Percy arrived in Maths. Toby was there.
Toby: Where have you two been?
Percy: Thomas and I have been chosen to compete in the International Games on Thursday.
Toby: Really? Well congratulations to you two.
Thomas: Thanks Toby.
Toby: I was stuck with Mavis for the first two lessons. She was driving me nuts!
Percy: Oh poor you.
And started laughing.
Toby: Oh shut up, Percy! It's not funny! Seriously! Mavis is a nutcase.
Percy: No wonder she wanted to be with you after I told her about what you were like back in Year 8.
Toby: YOU WHAT?!
Percy: What? She wanted to know more about you.
Toby: Why you little...
Thomas: Ok Toby, we get the idea.
Toby: I'm gonna get you next time, Percy.
After school, Toby and Percy went over Thomas' house.
Thomas: Oi Percy, we should go over to Dryaw race track to practise for the competition.
Percy: We should buy not now. I want to relax man.
Thomas: Ok we can relax. At 4:45pm we'll
The International Games - Part 1It was Summer on the Island of Sodor and the International Games was coming to Tidmouth High School. Bertram Hatt (the principal) chose 12 students that he would like to compete in the games.
Thomas, Gordon, Emily, Stanley, Logan, Rosie, Henry, Percy, Molly, Sam, Donald and Douglas.
BH: You 12 have been chosen to compete in the International Games on Thursday. There will be a number of events so I have put each of you in a different event.
Thomas, you will do the 100m race.
Gordon, you will do the 1500m race.
Sam, you will compete in the strength competition.
Henry, you will do the 800m race.
Donald, Douglas and Rosie, you three will be in the relay race.
Emily, you will do the long jump.
Molly, the high jump.
Percy, the 200m race.
Stanley, the javelin throw.
12 other students from different countries will come here to compete against you.
Henry: What time will they be arriving?
BH: 9:00am on Thursday. As I was saying, you will miss out on three lessons today
Tidmouth High School Prom - Part 2Thomas, Stanley, Toby, Percy and Ryan were at the suit shop. They all split up to find what they needed to get for Prom. Percy went to find shoes and a tie, Toby went to find new trousers and Thomas, Ryan and Stanley went to the suit section because they all needed to get suits.
Thomas: Here's the suit section!
There were lots of suits in different colours and different sizes.
Stanley: This is a nice suit.
The suit Stanley was all white.
Stanley: Now I just need to find matching trousers.
And he walked to where Toby was.
Stanley: Hi Toby!
Toby: Hey there, Stanley! I thought you were with Thomas and Ryan.
Stanley: I was. I already got a suit, I just need to find matching trousers.
Toby: Oh okay. Well good luck with that, I'm still trying to find the perfect trousers.
Then Stanley saw something.
Stanley: How about these ones, Toby?
Toby looked to where Stanley was pointing.
Toby: *gasps* These are perfect! Thank you Stanley!
Stanley: No problem.
Toby got the trousers and went to try them
Tidmouth High School PromProm was a two days away from Tidmouth High School and some of the students either had had dates or asking for a date for Prom. At lunch, some of the boys gathered round to talk about their perspective prom dates while eating their lunch.
Thomas: Lady's going to be my prom date.
Gordon: That's cool, little brother. I'm going with Danni. What about the rest of you?
James: Me and Molly will be there.
Toby: I'm going with Mavis.
Percy started laughing.
Toby: It's not funny Percy!
Percy: But you're scared of her!
And everyone started laughing. James and Gordon started growing tears.
James: You're scared of Mavis?! That's the funniest thing I've ever heard!
Gordon: I'd be like you right now, Toby, if I was scared of Danni.
And everyone started laughing again. Toby turned to Percy with an angry look on his face.
Percy: Uhhh, Toby? Are you okay?
Thomas: *whispers* I think you've done it now!
Toby: PERCY, YOU LITTLE PIECE OF...
Toby: I'M GONNA GET YOU!!!
And Toby started chasing P
There's some other person hacking and deactivating deviantART accounts once again. So I'm reposting this alert to be on the safe side...
Helping a FriendDear friends, watchers and fellow deviants!
A lot of you have probably seen my last few journals and the things I've been going through during September, but hardly anyone knows my background story apart from those that have been watching the Euan drama and read to what lengths I had to go to make him stop and see sense. He kept telling me nobody else but him had a life as hard as him so I went and told him what I already had to go through. Up until today, he hasn't even properly apologized, neither to me, nor to my friends who have been under his attack too. But that's not really the topic of this journal now.
I'm writing this in support of a great friend with a shockingly similar situation to mine at the moment. I know she and I had quite the big fight going on in the past with other having been dragged into it too which resulted in me leaving DA for a good while to collect my thoughts. By now you probably already know who this is about. The first thing I want to say is that this was
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse EndingBlack Wolf Mountain, November 5th, 2017.
It was a chilly, overcast but light rainy night at the Miller River Bridge. A Yardmaster and a small group of workers were inspecting it after a brutal storm passed the night before, checking for loose spikes, worn crossties, rails out of alignment, and just the general structural integrity of the bridge. The rain drops lightly hit the deck as the men checked the bridge. However it became heavy and they decided to quicken the pace to save time. They were almost complete with their inspection when they heard a sound that made them stop in their tracks. A 3-chime whistle could be heard off in the distance ahead of them followed by a mysterious bell and the rhythmic bet of a large steam locomotive coming within the dark. Looking each other, the men picked up their tools and started to make their way to the other side of the bridge. The puffing got louder and louder as it got closer and closer, the rails starting to vibrate. They made it to the end,
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 7The engines looked in shocked. There was the spirit of the Manager and 311's Engineer and Fireman. They looked at their friend as this unexpected reunion unfolded.
"311, you didn't take revenge on the president of the CSW," said the Manager. "I was the one who did. I never told anyone and no one to this day does either."
"What's all this about?!" Gordon said.
"SSSSSHHHH!!!" said Thomas. "The moment of truth is about to come."
"I don't understand... I don't understand this..." 311 said, now confused and twisted with emotion. "Why did you intervene in something you had no right to be in? Everyone from CSW had to learn from me the hard way of not trusting me anyone... even the president... he was to have the worst of all!"
"It wasn't our decision," the Engineer said. "We were dead after that and nothing could be done."
"Only the Manager could," added the Fireman. "And he too is dead after what he had done to avenge you."
"But why..." asked 311. "Why? I thought I had done what was to be."
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 6
Thomas was still in a state of horror shock from last night. While on work duty, he told Edward all about it. He was in awe.
"But why she didn't take me away and spare me is something that I'll never know." said the little engine.
Edward took a long thought before he came up with a suggestion.
"Perhaps... perhaps 311 is fighting to preserve the steam engines so that no diesel or any other machinery can replace us here on Sodor. Maybe she's not a threat like our american visitors first thought."
"That's not what I saw," Thomas said. "She was inches from my buffers! The horrible look on her face was just as creepy as Timothy's demon form when I was face to face with him. It's been several months since I dealt with him... but something tells me that he could still be out there... maybe the war between him and me isn't over."
Thomas was filled with questions floating in his smokebox. For the rest of the day as Halloween was just hours away, he and Edward worked together, delivering the las
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 5
Thomas and Rosie had been working hard well into the evening with Mavis at the quarry. As the sun was setting, the quarry manager asked Rosie to help Mavis deliver a train of stones. Thomas couldn't leave and had to stay on guard until they returned. As the train departed, Thomas doze in the shed as a late night shower started falling along with the mist slowly rising. As the blue engine's eyes shut, he fell asleep...but it would not be for long... he woken up when he suddenly felt cold and uneasy and could sense the presence of another engine....then he heard an unfamiliar whistle before seeing the mysterious shape of what looked to be an tank engine puffing by before it fading into the darkness.
"Who... who was that, that I just saw then?" the little blue engine asked himself.
Then he heard another sound of a whistle in the distant and the puffing of an engine. Whoever it was was coming closer and closer to him. Thomas peered out into the pouring rain trying to see just who the
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 4
The following morning, Henry told Gordon and James about what he saw. They were amazed and took this very seriously. News spread down the line but many of the people of Sodor thought this was just a made up fairly tale since Halloween was just days away. However, two days later on a cool but light rainy evening, at Crovan's Gate, Peter Sam, Sir Handel were preparing to take some trucks to the slate mine but as they were about to leave, an unknown whistle was heard followed by a ringing bell.
"Sir Handel, what was that?" asked Peter Sam. "Who's whistle did we just hear?"
"For sure that wasn't Gordon's," said Sir Handel. "And from the sound of it's tone, it's American... but how could that be? How is that possible?"
"Wait a minute," Peter Sam said, now seeing something as the sound of the ringing got louder. "It's coming close! I can see a colour of light and..."
But he was cut off and became dead silent when to his horror the sounding of the bell revealed who it was when a trail of red
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 3
The next morning, it was still raining, but the engines were still lost in their thoughts, the atmosphere was changing and they were all very nervous of commencing work. Soon the subject of 311 was spread down line but no one believed it and neither did some of the other engines. Louise and David felt very regretful of telling them about it last night and were concerned that the demon locomotive would come at anytime.
At Tidmouth Harbour, Luke was waiting with his passengers for his train, "The Limited", another special express train on Sodor. It was a unique first time for him to haul a british train when he was more use to handling american ones in the states. As he waited, he looked up at the rainy sky, sighing for it made him moody. Ten minutes later, Thomas arrived with "The Limited" and shunted it behind Luke. As he was waiting for his passenger to board, Thomas ran round to talk to him.
"Hi there Luke, look about last night, it wasn't wrong of us to hear about it was it?" he ask
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 2
The Island of Sodor, 2017. One cold and rainy evening, at the sheds, the engines were all talking to two of four new visitors from America, David, a USRA 0-6-0 switcher and Louise, a rare second restored J class 4-8-4. about supernatural stories that had happened on the railway over the years. They were amazing.
"Your railway is full all kinds of unknown and ghostly things that are full of mysteries." said David.
"And not to mention some are just scary than the ones we've encountered back at home in the states." added Louise.
"What's it like over there?" asked Emily. "Non of use have ever been to the railways you run on."
"Please tell us." Gordon said.
"It's not like what you have here," said Louise. "The railways in America are much longer and bigger and we engines can do more work than another of the others. We pull much heavier passenger and freight trains and go longer distances. But at times we have to let diesels help us out for dynamic breaking."
The other engines were impressed
Ghost Train II - The Clinchfield Curse Part 1
October 31st 1957. It was the night of Halloween and 311 was to take a train of log cars from Campton to the Black Wolf logging camp and then to deliver another train in return. Earlier that morning, weather reports issued a severe storm warning that to was to come that evening. 311's driver came up to her, with a frown.
"Well, old girl it looks like we've got a storm coming in." he said.
"Just my luck," 311 said disappointingly. "Having to take this train and then take another one down the mountain in a storm."
"Don't you worry, I'm confident you'll make it with out trouble." replied the driver.
"Confidence... it seems to be the only thing that keeps me going." 311 said with a sigh.
"Hey no matter what happens, the manager will not let those fools touch you, not as long as he or me or your fireman are here."
311 gave a small smile.
"So what's our arrival time back in Campton?" she asked.
The driver checked the schedule.
"Our arrival ti
From Rumble With Love (Epilogue)The following day, Blue Finch, Memphis Belle and the Cutie Mark Crusaders held a big party for Scootaloo at Sugarcube Corner. Rumble's back had been so badly injured that he had to use a wheelchair until it was fully healed, but it didn't stop him from joining his parents and his new fillyfriend at the bakery. He spent a great deal of time getting to know the other Crusaders, and telling them of how Scootaloo had saved him from being flattened.
“Wow, Scootaloo! You actually managed to fly?!” gushed Sweetie-Belle. “That's so cool!”
“I'll say,” chimed in Tootsie Flute. “Looks like Rumble's advice has made all the difference – not to mention his training.”
“Keep it up, and you could well give Mare-Do-Well a run for her money!” joked Pipsqueak.
Scootaloo laughed heartily. “Yeah, I suppose so,” she mused. “I'd still have to give it a few years, according to Rumble, but if I do improve on my flying skills as
From Rumble With Love (Part 9)Chapter 9: Thunder-Scoots Are Go!
Fifteen minutes later they arrived at the bluff, and Scootaloo stopped to let a breathless Pipsqueak catch up. “Where exactly is this doubloon you found then?” she asked.
Pipsqueak came alongside her, panting heavily as he stopped to catch his breath. He pointed towards the very foot of the bluff; “Over...there!” was all he managed to say.
Without a moment's thought as to what she was about to get herself into, Scootaloo leaped off her scooter and cantered towards where the “doubloon” supposedly was. Just as she reached it, however, two things happened; firstly, she noticed that it wasn't a real doubloon – just an ordinary one-bit coin. Secondly, a startled yelp caught her attention, and she turned around to find Apple Bloom racing towards her, brandishing a frying pan between her teeth. The yellow filly swung it hard as she closed in on the orange Pegasus, but Scootaloo only just dodged her in
From Rumble With Love (Part 8)Chapter 8: Drastic Action
Apple Bloom was hopping mad when she heard the news. “Great!” she stormed angrily. “It just had ta be Twilight, din' it?!”
“I'm really sorry, Apple Bloom,” apologised Tootsie Flute meekly. “It was my fault for not swearing her to secrecy. But I think she and Lickety-Split are right; if we don't let it develop naturally, we'll never get them together.”
“Well, Ah'm not beaten yet!” said Apple Bloom defiantly. “Scootaloo can mess with mah plans all she wants...”
“Your plans?” repeated Dinky dubiously.
“...but we're gettin' her an' Rumble together no matter what! It's time fo' drastic action...”
That afternoon, the Cutie Mark Crusaders were holding an emergency meeting to discuss their new plans. Apple Bloom had a map of Ponyville and its surrounding area laid out in the centre of the clubhouse, and the other foals were all sat in a ci
From Rumble With Love (Part 7)Chapter 7: These Feelings Within
Over in another part of Sweet Apple Acres, Scootaloo was anxiously pacing back and forth under the shade of one of the apple trees, muttering indistinctly to herself. She should have met up with Rainbow Dash here that morning, but after a whole hour of waiting, the rainbow-maned Pegasus mare still hadn't turned up. As time went by, the orange filly became increasingly restless.
“What's keeping her so long?” she wondered out loud. “Not like Rainbow Dash to be this late.”
She directed a hesitant glance at her scooter for the umpteenth time, wondering if she should go and perform a few stunts to pass the time. But her mind was so heavily burdened with thoughts about Rumble that, strangely, she didn't quite feel up to it; she didn't feel tired by any means, having rested quite nicely after all her training, but the idea of stunt-riding just didn't seem to appeal to Scootaloo in the slightest.
As the young Pegasus fil
From Rumble With Love (Part 6)Chapter 6: Let the Matchmaking Begin!
While the remainder of the Cutie Mark Crusaders were making plans at the clubhouse, Scootaloo was now undergoing a number of different wing-exercises under Rumble's supervision. It turned out to be very little different to when Rainbow Dash was training her, although Rumble was rather concerned about how hard she was pushing herself.
“How am I doing so far?” she panted, midway through the wing push-ups she was currently doing.
Rumble hesitated. “Um...not bad,” he answered, trying his best to sound tactful, “but you don't really want to overdo it. If you really want to improve your wings, it's better to work up to it gradually, otherwise you might hurt yourself.”
Scootaloo gave a muffled grunt of dismissal. “I'll be fine,” she retorted. “I've done about 40 push-ups so far; I can easily beat that.”
“25 would have been a safer number at this stage,” advised Rumble
From Rumble With Love (Part 5)Chapter 5: Cutie Mark Crusader Matchmakers
All in all, Scootaloo enjoyed her weekend with Rainbow Dash, but for some reason it didn't feel quite the same as the last few times they had hung out with each other. Even when Rainbow Dash flew her up a nearby mountain and back the following day, she couldn't help feeling sorry that Rumble couldn't be with them.
Strangely, Rainbow Dash appeared to take this very much in her stride, and whenever Scootaloo seemed distant, bored or even lonesome (despite the fact that she was with the one pony she ever wanted to spend time with, ironically!), she simply kept her thoughts to herself. Only when she was about to leave for the Academy that evening did she finally say anything about it.
“See you round, Scoot,” she said, patting Scootaloo's back in a sisterly way. “Hope your training sessions go well, and don't be afraid to show any feelings you may have about him.”
“Sure thing, Rainbow Dash – so l
From Rumble With Love (Part 4)Chapter 4: Sister Talk
Another calm, quiet night came and went, and Scootaloo was now waiting patiently on a rock near where Rainbow Dash had said they were going to meet, with her scooter resting against it. She had had a good sleep that night, but somehow she didn't feel as enthusiastic as she normally did when meeting up with her idol; in fact, her mind was barely on the cyan-coated, rainbow-maned Pegasus at all. Ever since she had met Rumble the previous day, she couldn't seem to get him out of her head – even while she had been asleep she kept dreaming about him, and what really unnerved her was that she hadn't for one moment acted or sounded like the tomboy she usually was.
The orange filly rolled onto her back and gazed into the sky. “I don't get it,” she thought to herself. “How was it that I managed to become all sappy when I was with Rumble yesterday? I could have spent the whole day telling him about my stunt-riding skills, and I just
From Rumble With Love (Part 3)Chapter 3: Lucky in Love?
The three ponies' lunch was only a simple affair of marigold sandwiches and hay fries, but Scootaloo enjoyed getting to know Rumble and his father better all the same. Blue Finch was quite a jolly stallion with a good sense of humour, and spoke fondly of all the races he had won so far as well as a great many other athletes he had befriended. When Scootaloo mentioned how Rainbow Dash had taken her under her wing, he was most intrigued.
“You're being tutored by Ponyville's top athlete? By Princess Celestia, you're definitely a lucky filly, Scootaloo,” he admired.
Scootaloo chuckled. “Yeah, you're telling me,” she agreed. “I had always wanted a big sister, but I'm pretty much an only child in my family. When I first heard of Rainbow Dash, I instantly thought her the best pony in all Equestria, and kept wishing I had her as a big sister; but it took a camping trip and a few nightmares for that to happen,
From Rumble With Love (Part 2)Chapter 2: Withered Wings and Broken Dreams
Having ascertained that neither pony had sustained any major injury, the two Pegasi spent the next half-hour underneath the shade of a nearby tree, talking about their personal interests and generally getting to know each other better. At first, Scootaloo didn't say very much about herself, but after learning how Rumble seemed to admire her stunt-riding talents, she gradually opened up to him, and they were soon chatting like old friends.
“So when did you first start scooter-riding then?” asked Rumble.
“Since I was about four years old, I think,” replied Scootaloo. “When I first heard of the Wonderbolts, I wanted to be just like them, but I couldn't work out how to use my wings properly. Riding on a scooter turned out to be the next best thing though, but I still like to imagine I'm flying with the Wonderbolts every time I perform stunts on it.”
Rumble looked a little surprised. At first he
From Rumble With Love (Part 1)Chapter 1: Chance Meeting
Apple Bloom carefully browsed through the list that lay in front of her, trying to work out her next big activity with her friends. It was never an easy job trying to work out what they hadn't tried yet, but as the self-appointed leader of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, it was something that had to be done no matter what. After all, the chief objective of the group was just that – to realise their destinies and gain their very own Cutie Marks. But even though she had been up at the clubhouse since breakfast, nothing so far had actually come to her.
The group had first come into being a few years ago, thanks largely to a cute-ceaņera that had been thrown for her snobbish schoolmate Diamond Tiara, the bane of Apple Bloom's life; she and her friend Silver Spoon, who mocked her to no end about being a so-called “blank-flank”, had goaded her and several other foals into coming along so that she could gloat about her new Cutie Mark. How
The Kiss Chapter 9Chapter 9: The Turtle
Point of View: Alya's
“Do you think Ladybug is going to be able to help Cat Noir?” I asked Nino as we walked into his house.
“No idea. Knowing her, she probably will step in and save the day,” he said.
“We should be out there,” I told him. “Marinette was turned into a villain. Ladybug is missing right now. Cat Noir is fighting on his own against Marinette.”
“Do you remember what happened with Mylene and Ivan?” he asked me suddenly. How could I forget? I thought to myself. The look of heartbreak on Mylene's face when Ivan pushed her away, how she ran out of the classroom crying.
“Yes, I do,” I sighed.
“I don't want that to happen to us. Even if I knew it was because of the Heartbreaker, I still wouldn't be able to handle it,” he told me. I looked at him, smiling. He really was sweet. I leaned over and kissed him softly.
We heard a thud come from somewhere in front of us. We jumped,
The Kiss Chapter 8Chapter 8: Cat Noir to the Rescue
Point of View: Adrien's
I sighed, tapping my pencil against my notebook. I couldn't stop thinking about Marinette and what had happened. Chloe crossed a serious line this time. The class wasn't interesting enough to take my mind off of it.
“Are you alright?” Nino asked me in a whisper. I looked over at him.
“Not really. Chloe completely crushed Marinette,” I breathed, closing my eyes.
“Yeah. Well, class is almost over, so then you can talk to her more,” Nino assured me. I nodded, turning back to look at the teacher. Then I felt someone poke my leg. Plagg, that better not be you, I thought as I looked down. I met the wide purple eyes of Tikki. She looked extremely scared.
“Tikki?” I breathed, a feeling of dread filling me.
“You need to get everyone out of here. An akuma is coming,” Tikki told me quietly. No, I don't need this today... I thought, swallowing.
“Did you tell Marinette?”
The Kiss Chapter 7Chapter 7: The Heartbreaker
Point of View: Marinette's
“Marinette,” Tikki said, a little impatiently. I groaned, rolling over on my side and clenching my eyes shut further. “Marinette, it's time to get up!”
“Five more minutes, please,” I sighed.
“Your alarm went off five minutes ago. You've gotten five more minutes than you're supposed to,” Tikki said.
With that, I whipped up out of my bed. I couldn't be late. I was already in enough trouble with my teacher for being late constantly. I rushed to get dressed really quickly before running downstairs. Tikki slipped into my purse just before I came into view of my parents. I smiled at them, rushing to pour a bowl of cereal.
“Running a little late this morning, Marinette?” my mom asked me, concern in her eyes.
“Yeah. I don't want to be late today,” I said, smiling at her. I quickly ate, my eyes constantly flashing to the time. I had about twenty minutes to get to school
The Kiss Chapter 6Chapter 6: First Date, Retried
Point of View: Adrien's
I fidgeted with the edge of my white dress shirt as I sat in my room, waiting for Marinette to show up. Plagg watched me with bored eyes. “You need to calm down,” he sighed. “And you should find me some camembert.”
“Do you ever think of anything other than cheese?” I asked him.
“I do. I'm just hungry,” he said. I shook my head, looking at the time again. It was only 5:30. “And you do realize that you have half an hour before she's supposed to get here, right?”
“Yeah, I know. I just don't know what to do until then,” I told him.
“Feed me?” he offered. I rolled my eyes.
“Fine. Let's go get you some cheese,” I said, getting up and walking out of my room. Plagg flew after me, telling me how I didn't understand the delicacy of camembert or something about cheese. I wasn't really listening.
I walked into the huge kitchen and headed straight fo
The Kiss Chapter 5Chapter 5: Ladyblog Update
Point of View: Marinette's
"Marinette, you're never going to believe what I got on video on Friday," Alya said as soon as I got into class. I was actually on time today, which was new. I hadn't been up half the night fighting akumatized villains, so I had slept well. Alya was holding her phone to her chest, grinning as wide as she possibly could.
"What did you get on video?" I asked her anyway, already knowing exactly what she got on video. She bounced towards me and held her phone out. Ladybug and Cat Noir were on the screen, smiling. Cat Noir was standing so close to Ladybug, his arm around her shoulders. I smiled.
The camera got closer to them, and Ladybug grinned at the camera. "I noticed that you and Cat Noir were a little bit closer than you have been," Alya said, out of view of the camera. Ladybug smiled.
"Yeah. I think we could agree that we're..." Cat Noir trailed off, glancing at Ladybug.
The Kiss Chapter 4Chapter 4: Interruptions
Point of View: Adrien's
"You're not hungry?" Nathalie asked me.
I shook my head, not letting her know that I was just avoiding eating right now. I had a dinner date to go to. "I'm going to my room," I sighed, getting up from the table and walking towards my room. I could feel Plagg moving around on the inside of my shirt. He was so excited that this was working out for me.
As soon as the door shut, Plagg flew out of my shirt. "Are you bringing camembert?" Plagg asked.
"Yes because I know you're just going to whine the whole night if I don't," I told him. "I'm bringing food that I bought at Marinette's family's bakery. I'm sure she'll like it. Also, Marinette told me at school today to bring cookies."
"Oh, right. To feed Tikki. Always in love with sweets," Plagg said. Oh, that makes sense. It was one of the reasons I was bringing camembert. "I had finer tastes."
"Uh-huh," I said, rolli
The Kiss Chapter 3Chapter 3: Chatting With Alya
Point of View: Marinette's
I could hear Alya coming up the stairs before I heard her voice. "Girl, we need to talk," she said. I smiled, turning away from my homework. I had known ever since I got home that she would be coming.
"About?" I asked anyway, just to make sure I was right about what she wanted to know.
"Your kiss with Adrien!" she said as if it was obvious. I guess it was. "How? When? Why? What was it like?"
"One question at a time, please," I laughed, spinning around in my chair. She plopped down on my bed, ready to get all of the answers she needed out of me.
"I don't know. Around...eight, maybe?"
"Were you two on a date?"
I immediately went red. I wish it had been a date... "No."
"Then how did it happen?"
I sighed, still not understanding that part v
The Kiss Chapter 2Chapter 2: Awkward Meeting
Point of View: Adrien's
"You kissed Marinette?!" Nino demanded, laughing. I looked at him, not sure why he was laughing. Did he really think I wasn't capable of kissing someone?
"Yes... Why is that so funny?" I asked him.
"It's not. I'm just shocked. I thought you'd never get the nerve to do it," he told me. "How did it happen?"
"I just...I don't know," I said, not sure how I wanted to do this. How was I supposed to tell him what happened without letting him know that Marinette was Ladybug? I couldn't tell him that. "I just caught up with her, told her I needed to tell her something, then I kissed her."
"Dude! That's so awesome!" he laughed, still apparently in shock that I had kissed someone.
"Adrien!" I heard Chloe call as we walked into the classroom. Nino gave me a quick and silent "good luck" before walking towards Alya. Marinette wasn't here yet. I saw Nino hug Alya and kiss h
The Kiss Chapter 1Title: The Kiss
Summary: When Cat Noir finally gets the courage to kiss Ladybug, he accidentally waits too long and they change back. Now, knowing who they really are, life is going to get more interesting.
Chapter 1: The Kiss
Point of View: Marinette's
"My Lady, wait up!" Cat Noir yelled from behind me. I slowed to a walk and let him catch up. When he did, he grinned at me.
"Well, I have something that I want to tell you. I've been meaning to tell you for a while now," he told me. I stopped walking completely, turning to look at him. "Actually, you know, I think I should tell you in private."
A wide variety of things flashed through my mind when he said that. Did he want to stop being my partner? Did he do something wrong? What? What is it?
He quickly took my hand and pulled me into his arms as he quickly extended his staff and boosted us onto the roof of the building we had been walking towards. He put the staff
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