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    It was a warm spring evening. The sun was sending its last rays of light on the earth, engulfing everything in a purple-orange hue, before letting the moon take over. You loved watching this transition and did so daily, but today, you had finally gathered every ounce of motivation in your body to study. The day of the exam was nigh and you hadn't managed to get past the title of the book you were supposed to read. Your grades hadn't been extraordinary lately. Imagine the disappointment of your parents if you were to fail. You shook the thought out of her head. 'Think positively' you said to yourself. You took your good 'friend', the anat

When you invited your friends over to hang out, you definitely were not expecting this to happen. Your neighbor getting akumatized. Ladybug and Chat Noir in your backyard. A life and death situation resting upon your shoulders. It started out as a normal evening, a few classmates came over your house so you could watch some movies and play games together. Adrien and Nino took care of the music and games, Marinette came with the food and Alya brought the movies. You provided with the place, since you'd have the house all to yourself for the weekend. Everything went fine until you heard shouts and screams from the house next door. And they we

"I'm tired." he'd hear you say from time to time. It was no secret that you'd work your butt off to stay among the top students in your class. School was indeed exhausting. But that was not it. It was no secret that you didn't live with your parents anymore. They had built a house and moved somewhere in the countryside, somewhere more peaceful, leaving you to finish your studies in the city. So there you were, living in a small apartment with no one else but your cat, Felix. He was generally a calm and loving cat, but sometimes he would go bonkers and run around, chasing thin air, sometimes biting you. How could you not love him. He noticed

FANDOM: Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir. CHARACTERS: Adrien Agreste\ Cat Noir, Reader (You). PAIRINGS: [Adrien Agreste\ Cat Noir X Reader (You).] . . . "It's fine, Alya." You smile, phone pressed against your ear. "I'm totally okay staying up here." "You sure, [Name]?" The blogger asks, worried. "Everyone's down here waiting for the clock to strike twelve and you're standing on the Eiffel tower. Girl, that's not okay." You let out a small sigh, staring ahead. The pretty lights of houses, shops and street greet you, glittering in the far distance. The wind blows gently, and you tug a strand of [your hair color] behind your ear, speak

      "Who would have thought a hare is faster than a cat?" You tease, your eyes on him as you race across the horizon, deftly jumping from one roof to another. He opens his mouth to respond, but has to focus on jumping to the next building. He seems slightly out of it, not that you're complaining. Him being distracted makes this much easier. Turning your attention back on making a path across the buildings, you laugh. "Come on Kitty boy. You can do better than that!" "Well you don't have such a beautiful view to distract you." He calls back, and you raise an eyebrow. What's he talking about? You both have the exact same--Oh. Blushing, yo

Spring. The flowers were in bloom, animals were coming out from their winter hide in. Everything seemed to be brighter, more in touch with the world around them. Today was a special day for the students that attended Collège Françoise Dupont, although it could also be said to be a frightening day. All the students were invited to audition for the school's annual talent show, which may sound like a day to escape from classes and witness the talents of the peers from among you. Although, the only issue was the two of the three judges. Chloé, whom would shut down anyone who would dare to steal Adrien’s attention for more tha

        "This isn't a good idea, babe. I mean what would a dog do fur us that a cat can't?" Adrien complains, nudging your arm with his head when you don't answer. "I told you Adrien. It's not about what she can do for us. She needs a home and we don't have a pet even though the apartment allows them." You scratch his head, moving behind his ears where he likes. He purrs, leaning into the touch, before he snaps out of it and jerks away. "We don't need a dog." He pouts. "It might be nice. I mean she could protect the house and no one would bother me when I walk...and if we have kids she could play with and protect them." You finish, no

The following story is a first person Reader Insert involving a Dancer!Reader When most kids hear that they must move it felt the same as if your parents were telling you the world was ending. Having to pack up all your belongings, leave all your friends and school to move across the country was the worst thing imaginable for any teenager. For me on the other hand it was a normal part of life. Then again what other life could the daughter of a Lieutenant General have? Since mother’s death six years ago, we rarely stayed in one place for very long. Dad had been on the front lines when she got sick. He had barely been home an hour when