▹ Finding the one is a fairytale, is what my parents used to tell me during bedtime stories. That the universe before ours doesn't have soulbounds. The people in the story would describe finding the right one like a magnet. Two unlinked souls drawn...
heyyoo this is the author from 07/17/24, republishing chapter 9 which was originally published on July 3, 2023
AND I PRESENT YOU LADYBUG AND CHAT NOIR REDESIGNSS:
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i didn't know what to do with chat cuz i suck at drawing men, but yeah. i mean, these two have fashion influences on their daily lives (Mari's literally a fashion designer and adri's the SON of Paris' greatest fashion designer), they at least deserve better clothing (again, chat looks weird and overall the same, but whatevs)
yes, LB has space buns.
any ideas on what to change on their costumes?
-Democracy Jr.-
➳ 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡
"You're doing what with what?" Dealla asked incredulously in her phone, her brows furrowed as she changed her direction to City Hall from the park.
"Buying votes with Jagged Stones' autograph, of course! You should hurry, though I don't think you'd be too interested in him---" Came Chloé's voice through Dealla's speaker, and the latter could tell there was an increasing amount of people gathering in there.
"You do hear yourself, right?" Asked Dealla, her voice with an undertone of disappointment. "Chloé, it's not wise to buy votes in politics." She could now clearly see the girl's outline looking at her nails as she neared City Hall.
The line went silent for a moment before the blonde girl sighed. "But I've seen Daddy do these things during elections, and now Dupain-Cheng's running—" She cut herself off as she saw her friend heading towards her, her frown deepening.
"A fair win is the best win," stated Dealla as she hung up her phone and put it in her pocket. She took Chloé's hand and dragged her inside the large building gently. "Become the class rep with a speech full of honesty and an approachable choice of words."
Chloé pursed her lips, looking at their intertwined hands. She shook her head before wiggling her fingers, making Dealla let go. She strutted a few steps before her, flipping her hair. "You better be my deputy~" She winked at the girl behind her, blowing a kiss of thanks as she sashayed towards their classmates, informing them of her change of plans.
A sigh of relief resounded from beside Dealla, and the girl turned to see Sabrina, a small smile on her face as the redhead bowed her head slightly. "Thank you, Dealla. I've told Chloé it was a bad idea, but she always gets overthrown by her evil conscience. I can never change her mind."
