Miraculous Ladybug One-shots

It is I to blame

Been runnin' outta ideas, so thank you random person on Tumblr for this idea. Sounds fun to work on.

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TW: Cussing and references to suicide.

When there is a hero, there is a villain. 

Ladybug, the ever mighty and strategic sparring constantly by the Hawkmoth's favourite and most prized possession. As rumour went along, his son!

This sparring felt as if it was never-ending, so it had become news of the past. 

What was new, was that Adrian Agreste was dating Marinette Dupain-Cheng. Most were overcome with fluff and supported this ship however, some maniacal young ladies heavily criticized upon the topic.

And due to their mindset being very stereotypical, there was always one who was taken advantage of-drunk under the promise of her breaking up the 'ridiculous' couple.

Adrian didn't care, who would? If he had the best girlfriend, why should he listen to all those petty bimbos deciding for him? Did they even have the right?

A, "Hell no!", brought him right on track. 

Though, he was worried for his lady, poor girl facing horrible comments every single time she opened Instagram. He hoped this unnecessary shit wasn't affecting the love of his life. With every reassurance that she was absolutely fine, he grew more worried.

And he snapped, live on T.V. in an interview with a pestering show host. He spat word to word "Look, I love all my fans and I cannot be more grateful for all the love that they have showered on me. But something I cannot stand is that my amazing, smart and absolutely beautiful girlfriend getting hate for something she did not even do. It is I who asked her out, It is I who loves her and It is I who kisses her. Please, if you do not support of my relationship with her, I'll try to say it as politely as possible-Thank you for your opinions but I don't need them. We don't need them".

The way he stormed out of the studio had said enough, but when you're famous you get opinions about everything you do nonetheless. He was now at the tip of deleting all his social media. 

But he was interrupted, every single time, in this act by his father. The one who had the biggest secret of all of Paris- he was the feared overlord of villains. Hawkmoth.

And it was he, who persuaded Adrian to avenge and protect his girlfriend. A thought that rang through his mind while sparring with his nemesis. The wretched, disgusting Ladybug.

So here he was, fighting against both his thoughts and Ladybug. "Not much energy left, huh bug?", He sneered. 

"Ah sure", She rolled her eyes, "Totally explains why I'm still beating you". 

Blocking the yo-yo, Chat Blanc flipped her off. He jumped, barely saving himself from being caught. 

He landed, right behind her with his pole withdrawn, poking hard at her axis behind the neck, "Voila".

"What the hell?", Ladybug turned around, "How long did it take for you to think of this". "Didn't think you know, a cat thinks on its feet", Chat blanc pushed her down. 

She put up a fight, kicking and trying to get up. "You'll get yourself hurt even further, bug. Shut up and let me finish this", He snatched away her yo-yo and tied her hands with it. 

"Son of a bitch", Ladybug spat. "My mother takes that personally, and she allows me to do this", Chat blanc punched her in the face.

"That all you got?", She persevered after a few seconds of reeling shock. "Oh darling", He kicked her straight in the ribs, "Haven't we just started?".

"I'm gonna say it straight and clear, I need the miraculous box", He addressed the panting Ladybug. 

"You are not going to get it, how many times should I say this?", Ladybug managed. 

"Maybe this will make you spill", Chat blanc twirled his baton, transforming it into a pocket knife. 

With a step on her legs, he put the dagger dangerously close to her face, "Wouldn't want to mess up your pretty face", he cooed. 

"I said, I won't give it to you", Ladybug struggled, using the minimal amount of energy she had left. 

"Oh okay. Maybe not the face", He shrugged, then carelessly swiped against her humerus. A red gash formed, with blood oozing out of it. Ladybug bit her lip. 

"No? Okay, let's do a hit and trial somewhere else?", Chat blanc swiped harder on the base of her neck. 

"Holy shit", Ladybug swore, clearly in pain. "What say now, bug? Where is it?".

With her lips starting to form a silent protest, he tried again, moving upwards. A faint beep was heard. Sick from suspense, he ripped off Ladybug's mask.

Blinded with the searing light, Chat blanc stepped back. The person behind his nemesis was no one other than the love of his life. Marinette Dupain-Cheng. 

Chat's mouth fell open and tears leaked out. In a rush of emotion, he dropped to his knees. "No...", he whispered. "No", he said, louder. Everything he had sought to do, backfired. Protecting? He was fucking fighting with her! Weapon-to-weapon. Every single threat, every single swing- he was hurting his girlfriend.

"Get on with the job", Hawkmoth hissed in his ear. What would that bastard care?! His wife was already dead, with her died his sensitivity. 

"NO!", He screamed, scrambling towards his unconscious lady- cradling her in his arms. All the wishes he had hoped, came crumbling down. 

He looked back, what if he had listened to those haters? If he never asked her out, what would be his reason to become Chat Blanc? The destruction he had caused, he could eliminate. Nothing like this would ever had happened.

But he never would have the found the most wonderful girlfriend, the sweet and charming, the smart and cute, the witty and shy girl he had spent so much time with and never regretted a second of. 

He hated himself now. He put lives in danger, even the one who he did everything for. Her ever-welcoming  parents flashed in his mind. They had done nothing but cared about him when his own father didn't, would kill him. 

But not if he did first.

He couldn't stand this....maybe, it was time to visit his mother.