blanc roi and reine
i have a bunch of marinette and cat blanc story's but i'll look for some ladybug and cat blanc ;)
How did Chat Blanc get Marinette to comply to him? Well, this Cat has his ways. He knows Marinette wants to help him, wants to join him; he just needs to bring it out of her.
How did she end up in a mess like this? On her chase with Chat Blanc on top of her, kissing his way down her neck.
-16 hours beforehand-
This Friday had been like any other. School, akuma fight, and Chat noir visiting her to make sure she was ok in the afternoon. She kissed him on the cheek and told him she was fine. But she knew he needed to talk. His eyes said so. So she asked him what was bothering him and he told her he felt terrible for letting ladybug down in the fight. He had gotten controlled, again. He saw the news footage of how he tried to take her earrings. He felt awful. She re-assured him Ladybug was telling the truth when she told him it was ok. But for him it had been a much bigger deal. Sure he never saw footage of himself trying to hurt his lady before, but he knew it happened far too often. They were partners, what good was he to her if all he did was make things harder for her?
Marinette invited him to sit on the chase in her room with her and she pet his hair as he snuggled into her while they watched a movie about two fairy sisters finding each other. Marinette hated waking him when the movie was over, she knew he had fallen asleep when he stopped purring. But he had to go. She waved goodbye as he left her balcony as his usual self.
Then Saturday came. Marinette was just working re-doing her 56th birthday present for Adrian when a familiar knock came from her balcony door. It was the middle of the day and there had been no akuma attack so she didn't know why Chat would be visiting. Her parents were still running the bakery until 4pm so she didn't have to worry about them catching them; that was her reasoning to opening the hatch and letting the hero into her bed. Only, something wasn't right.
"Chat, chat?" Marinette looked the usually blonde haired and black clad hero over like he was from her nightmares. He was all white, all except his skin and his bright blue eyes. Just like in the alternate time line she had erased. She tried to back away but he caught her by the wrist to keep her from leaving the edge of her bed.
"Marinette, don't be afraid of me." He said as he looked into her eyes. She couldn't explain it, but she felt a sudden calm wash over her. He saw her visibly calm down. He smiled gently. "Good girl." She knew she had to get away, but her brain was calmer then it should be. Think...
"Cookies. I- I mean, I have cookies on my desk if you want to sit and talk about something." She managed to get out. He glanced over to her desk where there was in fact a plate of cookies. And a croissant. He could never resit her parents baked goods. He let go of her wrist and watched her every move as she went down her ladder and retrieved the plate. She then sat it on the folding table she had set up not 12 hours ago in order to watch a movie on a portable dvd player. He watched her just stand there fidgeting with her hands, clearly getting nervous. He couldn't have that now could he?
"So, I guess you want to know what happened huh?" He asked with a smirk as he landed in front of her. She backed away a few steps to keep some distance between them.
"I-, um, I mean I think I can guess. I mean your Chat Blanc so that means our talk last night didn't help." She said looking sad.
"I haven't told you what my name was yet, so how come you know it already?" He stalked towards her with narrowed eyes. She definitely was hiding something. She grasped for an explanation as his white clad hand came out and grasped her shoulder, not allowing her to continue to create space.
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