Ladybug Fanfics

Hello human beings! This is an apology post of sorts, I guess.? You have probably noticed that I have not been posting much  at all. And I really am sorry! But my family and I went on holidays, and we only just got back.. and as to why I haven't queued anything.. I have no excuse. So, yeah.. apologies.  A Date with a Cat is nearly done, I purr-omise! ( Okay that was bad even fur  for me.)  That Adrienette story.. what's it called again I forgot is on hiatus until further notice. Oh yeah, The Reveal... Almost. Huh,  Anyways, I hope nobody will get akumatized or anything.. but ya, have a good day, see you sometime next week hopefully.. cya later! 

Hey guys! I have been tagged with the Get to Know Me tag! *throws confetti everywhere* Thank you, Andrea @ Spaceships, Vampires, and Very Secret Agents ! Go check out her blog if you haven't already.. it's awesome! >w< Le rules: link back to the person who created the tag - - thank the person who tagged you - (thanks again Andrea!) - share the tag graphic (optional, optional! I know it won't go with everyone's blog design) - - tag eleven bloggers – Vital stats / Appearance (Pen) Name:  I go by a whole host of internet names (is it just me?) but my real name is Isabella. Or Jeanne (my pen name). Nicknames : Most people call me Bella. Which is cool, I guess, but I actually prefer to be called Isabella, for some reason.. I just like it more somehow? You guys can call me either XD Birthday : 16th July (>^w^)> Hair color and length : Light brown, and it's cut just above my shoulders. Eye color:  Brown (or black in s...

Guys, I'm so, so, sorry that I didn't post on Friday (or Monday). I have a lot going on, and I completely spaced.. I thought I had one planned. Again, I'm super-duper sorry, and I hope y'all forgive me. I might take a while to catch up on writing, so it might be a little slow for a while :/ And apologies for the short installment. (Am I apologizing too much? XD) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ladybug put her hand up to her mouth in shock. 'I'm so sorry Chat, I had no idea. I thought- I don't know what I thought. There's.. someone else I like.. I'm sorry. But I can't think of you in that way.' Chat closed his eyes. 'That's.. good for him, I guess. I hope he knows how lucky he is.' Ladybug blushed a little. 'I, uh, actually haven't told him yet.. I'm too nervous. He's just so perfect... and I don't know if he likes me back.' 'You should tell him.' Cha...

Marinette almost jumped. 'Huh? Oh, yeah. Alya knows Marcus- that's the guy over there- apparently she's his cousin. And yeah.. we had a bit of spare time before we were planning to go to a movie.. so yeah. How did you find it?' 'I, uh, well, I was just kinda wandering around, when I realised I was near a marketplace.. I went to go explore, and then I found this place! It's really cool, I wonder why it doesn't get more customers. Although,' he added as an afterthought, 'we'll have to wait and see what the ice-cream tastes like.' 'Yeah, that's true,' Marinette agreed. 'Well, you two are about to find out!' Marcus said, presenting the sundae with a flourish. Please, take a seat!' Adrien, ever the gentleman, gestured for Marinette to sit down before he did. She chose a table in the corner, with a cushioned bench along the wall, and a window looking out over the Seine. Marinette claimed the window seat, while Adrie...

Ladybug stopped on a rooftop, and waited for Chat Noir, hoping he would catch up before the camera-drones did. There- he was just on that rooftop. He leapt over to her.  'What's up, m'lady? Is something the matter?' A drone hovered silently behind him. Ladybug spotted it immediately. Too late to warn him. 'No, nothing wrong. We're almost there,' she said, gesturing to a small building about twenty metres away.  They leapt down from the rooftop and walked over to the small business. Ladybug's nerves were keyed to the highest pitch. Her yo-yo beeped. She checked it discreetly.  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alya Cesaire "Not in position. Ten more minutes." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She frowned, then tapped out a quick reply. She was walking a little way behind Chat, hoping he wouldn't notice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~                  Ladybug   ...

Marinette looked at Marcus, eyebrows raised. 'Alya?' she mouthed. He inclined his head slightly, and returned the look with an open smile. 'So, what'll it be? Cup, cone, or,' he lowered his voice knowingly, 'will it be a romantic sundae for two?' Adrien shrugged, leaving the answer up to Marinette, who decided to take the plunge. She looked over at Adrien, as if asking permission, and he nodded in encouragement. 'Sundae, please,' she said firmly, showing no sign of her tumultuous emotions. Behind Marinette's back, Adrien smiled, happily. Marcus caught his gaze. 'Good going, dude,' he mouthed. Then, turning his attention back to Marinette, he smiled. 'So, what flavour?' Marinette shrugged. 'Adrien, y-you can choose if you like,' she stammered, realising what she had just done. She had ordered a freakin' ROMANTIC SUNDAE to share with Adrien! She was gonna kill Alya.. if she survived this. Although, he was Chat Noi...

The next day, Marinette met Alya at the school.  'Have you worked anything out yet?' Alya asked. 'Having a supervillain's spies constantly watching you is a little.. stressful, to say the least. I keep noticing all these little drone-things hanging around my house.' 'Don't worry, it's under control,' Marinette promised. 'But, I need you to do something... are you free this afternoon?' That afternoon, Ladybug was pacing the ground next to the  Louvre Pyramid. 'Where is that cat?' she muttered. She could see Coccinoir out of the corner of her eye. Her nerves were tuned to the highest pitch. She couldn't even begin to list the things that might go wrong. In hindsight, she realised she probably should've just told her partner, but there was no changing that now. She decided she would tell Chat Noir as soon as she had the chance. She hoped Alya was in position. As she contemplated the possible disasters, and holes in her pla...