Alya Césaire first created the Ladyblog when the spotted hero made her first appearance.
The blog gained international traction with in hours.
Alya managed to get on talk shows,
She found herself gifted interviews with the heroes themselves.
She was offered every sponsorship under the sun and she was only 16.
Broadcasters, news reporters and the dynamic duo praised her work calling it, "Not only a crucial source of information, but the news station of the century!"
The attention went straight to her head after that.
Her kindness to people with out the same amount of "power",dwindled until she was actively gossiping behind their back.
Her confidence turned to entitlement,
Her drive and sense of justice became stubbornness and bias.
But most of all she felt untouchable, physically and mentally.
And that's why Adrien had to scoop her up as she stood smack dab in the middle of harms way filming for the blog for the upteenth time.
"Ms. Césaire, you really need to stay out of harms way,you are not as indestructible as I am, you could be hurt!"
Being reprimanded was nothing new. She simply gave a "Sorry Chat Noir." And continued filming.
While the akuma was a relatively easy one, someone who accidentally killed their favorite cactus by over watering it,Mr.Bug had officially had it with Alya and her dangerous habits by the time he casted the cure.
She still stood there,
Not even regular news crews got that close.
She was influential and she knew it, yet she continued to keep herself in terrible safety.
All to get her news scoop.
Oh, if Ms. Ladyblogger wanted her scoop he'd give it to her.
He descended from a lamppost and let his graceful legs carry him to Alya, one foot after another. He crossed his arms and went right up to her.
"Stop putting yourself directly in the war path! It's hard enough to fight but fighting and taking care of reckless civilians is even harder. Have some common sense and stay safe,God DAMMIT!"
And if that didn't make the lady blog explode overnight.
Is Chat noir some one we want children to look up to?
Chat noir, is he fit enough to protect the city?
Lack of Ladybug causes Chat to go out of control.
With in hours of the livestream, Adrien had a scandal to deal with. Great! Just what he needed! The cherry on top of the craptastic week and it was only Tuesday!
Well Wednesday morning at 12:02 but you know.
Adrien detransformed lazily after climbing through the bathroom and slunked into bed which was surprisingly warm and, oh right that's Marinette.
OH RIGHT THAT'S MARINETTE!
He flailed like a distressed chicken, kicking and squawking, till he rolled onto the floor burritoed up in all the blankets, leaving Marinette confused.
"Adrien? ADRIEN ?! WHY ARE ? WHAT? I HOW DO I ? YOU? BED?"
Finally after two days of shock, the realization that Adrien was doting on her while she recovered, hit her like a ton of bricks.
"Adrien?" She said calmly before giving back into a simple "Huh?"
"Sorry!" He said sliding out of the roll, absolutely flustered.
"I forgot that you were in my bed and I went to go to sleep but, this is my fault and honestly I'm quite embarrassed."
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Hidden in the sand
FanfictionPlagg had seen many acts of destruction in his life. The infamous T.Rex that was too dangerous to be kept alive, The Christian crucifixion allowing blood to boil and skin to burn under the swealtering sun, The bodies of dead soldiers being picked cl...
