𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 ??
— 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚄'𝚁𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 .
you want to see who they are at their core. your love smiles for you. they put on a brave face. they tell you off when you're out of line and they encourage you when you know your mistakes are piling up. they're the one who is always there. but there are moments you catch them unawares and that is when you watch them. you want to see the expression their face takes when they aren't being brave for you. you want to see how they smile when it isn't designed to lift your own burdens. you want to see what they say to everyone else. how they talk about you. how everyone else encourages them or if they let anyone be there at all. you want to see what is underneath it all so you can prove that's who you love. the parts of them they try to hide. the parts they think you don't already know and adore.
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#𝐉𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐒. an independent and private roleplay blog for 𝘾𝙃𝙇𝙊𝙀 𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙂𝙀𝙊𝙄𝙎 of zagtoon's miraculous ladybug. this blog is canon-divergent and headcanon-based supplemented with show and movie lore. established 2023. intended for 18+ audience only. written by fae ( 30+ , she/her ).
𝙰𝙵𝙵𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚂. yinbug. yangnoir. newdleboy. 𝙲𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙸𝚃𝚂. graphics by me. movie caps by yinbug.
rules under cut.
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setting up my thumbelina ( don bluth 1994 film ) blog tonight. please look forward to it. :))))
i want these teens to act like actual teens. use gen z slang like "rizz" and "skibidi toilet" and "on god".
what are those? [ those are wings, thumbelina. these are fairies and fairies have wings so they can fly. ] have you ever seen a fairy? [ well, i thought i did once. ] really? [ yes. and here, the fairy prince and princess are having a wedding. ] and they live ... happily ever after! [ usually, my dear. ] i ... suppose it works best if two people are about ... the same size. [ yes, of course ... ] well ... well, that's not fair. i ... i must be the only little person in the world. i wish i were big. [ oh no, thumbelina. no. don't ever wish to be anything but what you are. ] ©
❛ I was afraid you were dead. ❜ viperion → queen bee
the cruel prince / accepting !!
𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎. Chloe had always seen the way Ladybug and Chat Noir would get thrown around like ragdolls in their endless stream of battles, but it never hit home that they might actually be hurt until she became Queen Bee and experienced the pain herself.
Launched through the air by the latest Akumatised villain, her back hit solid brick and felt it crack beneath the impact. Her head ricocheted off its surface, bells ringing in her ears. The world went fuzzy and colours blurred. Everything, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, screamed in protest.
Suddenly, her vision was flooded with patches of teal. His voice was muffled, as though she were underwater, but the cool touch of his covered hand against her cheek as he brushed stray strands of blonde away and propped her up, slowly brought her back to the surface.
I was afraid you were dead.
Queen Bee groaned pitifully as she sat up and as the world came back into focus, she could see Ladybug and Chat Noir still fighting in the distance. They still needed her help, she was sure of it. Her ears were still somewhat ringing as her gaze landed on Viperion. He hadn't been part of the battle initially, so she could only assume Ladybug had called for backup when she'd blacked out. As Viperion pulled her to her feet, Queen Bee set her determined gaze on their target villain.
❝ No — but this guy is gonna wish he'd killed me after I'm through with him. Look at my hair! ❞
↪ 𝑺𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 ( a collection of various settings meant to inspire drabbles or be used as prompts . will be updated . )
001. the seaside , as the sun is setting .
002. a cabin in the middle of the woods .
003. a picket-fenced home in the suburbs .
004. a dark bus stop lit only by street lights .
005. a private jet miles high in the sky .
006. a funhouse’s room of mirrors .
007. an office building , bustling and busy .
008. the back row of an empty movie theater .
009. a run-down (or abandoned) motel room .
010. a loud house party on a suburban street .
011. a university lecture hall during a class .
012. the rooftop of a very tall building .
013. a great ballroom during an elegant party .
014. the back of a wailing ambulance .
015. the wine cellar of a large mansion .
016. behind the school’s gymnasium .
017. a bonfire in the middle of the woods .
018. an otherwise empty parking lot .
019. the bar of a loud , dark club .
020. an empty summer camp .
021. a large hedge maze , easy to get lost in .
022. a neglected or derelict treehouse .
023. a spacious , light-filled meadow .
024. an underground / illegal fighting club .
025. an abandoned scrapyard .
026. a large penthouse overlooking the city .
027. an apple orchard in the middle of spring .
028. an empty playground with squeaky swings .
029. an extravagant greenhouse .
030. the base of a large waterfall .
031. a spacious walk - in closet full of lovely clothes .
032. a quiet hospital room .
033. the dark depths of an abandoned mine .
034. the deck of a fishing boat at night .
035. the thick crowd of an audience at a show .
036. a long , winding road .
037. the site of a car accident .
038. a hiking trail in the mountains .
039. a cramped dressing room .
040. a dusty antiques shop full of relics .
041. the street of an unfamiliar city at night .
042. between the tall shelves of a thrifted book shop .
043. a building abandoned during construction .
044. a house without power or running water .
045. a mysterious trail found in the woods .
046. the back of a taxi stuck in traffic .
047. the inside of an elevator that won’t move .
048. fairgrounds during a large event (or after hours) .
049. a garden bountiful with flowers or produce .
050. a childhood home or bedroom .
watched the special. it was, in the words of miss chloe, utterly ridiculous.
can we please stop piling lies upon lies, and to adrien of all people???? i genuinely hope this blows up in mari's face later because at this point it's just getting stupid.
chloe may be a mean, petty bitch but at least she's honest. lmao maybe it's my bias showing but i just think that chloe would have never kept the truth about gabriel a secret from adrien, even knowing it would hurt him. he could heal from that grief. but trust is so much harder to gain when its broken. chloe would know.
hey cece, when you read this bc i know you will, when are we gonna have a mari/chloe fight about this????