A Perfect Match for Adrien Agreste

The Universal DeBRIE

Tikki was still incredibly worried about her chosen. Adrien had called her little mouse and she had been around long enough to know that it probably wasn't a coincidence. Sure, it could have been an accidental slip of his psyche, and he wasn't actually aware that she was Multimouse and ladybug, but it was too strange of a sentiment. Princess, she got. Little mouse, nah, she knew something was up with that one, she had a bad feeling from the moment she saw Marinette in that dress.

Flying up to the second level of Adrien's room, Tikki looked around trying to locate a hidden black kitten most likely eating some stinky, nasty cheese that was covered in mold. She was a bug so her smell wasn't that great, but if she wanted to find him, she would need to try. At the current moment she had to be quiet. Her chosen was in the bed below with Adrien Agreste, most likely Chat Noir, with his head between her legs. She didn't know how deep in the throes of passion they were, but she didn't want to take the chance of even whisper yelling for her lazy other half. Following the smells of the room as well as she could while trying to concentrate outside the scent of pheromones and wanting moans distracting her, she flew around the upper level looking for Plagg.

"Hey Sugar Cube!" A nasally voice spoke right behind her.

"EEP!" Turning quickly, her eyes narrowed at the other kwami as he stuffed a large piece of cheese down his gullet.

"Plagg, you stinky sock, you scared me!"

Shrugging, Plagg flew up to a lime green beanbag chair in the corner of the loft area in Adrien's room, curling into a ball, getting comfortable.

"So, she is ladybug, you know what that means, don't you Tiks?"

Plagg lifted his eyes to the red ladybug kwami floating above him, waiting for her response.

"A...Adrien!" The moan escaped from the girl below them, Plagg rolling his eyes, "well come on get down here, might as well relax, who knows how long this is going to take," he groaned in distaste. 

Moving to sit beside him, Tikki thought about how to respond to his question. Yes, she knew exactly what was going on. It was only a matter of time, the universe would only wait so long, but what she didn't understand was why they were here for a gameshow, when she thought Chat Noir was more interested in stealing Ladybug's miraculous.

"I know exactly what is happening... down there," she paused looking back toward the room's interior, "what I don't understand is why Chat Noir is trying to get a girlfriend using a game show?"

"Hmm, yeah makes sense. I told the kid it was dumb, I warned him that he didn't want to fuck with the universe. He has already screwed everything up enough working with Hawkmoth instead of being at Ladybug's side," Plagg said scooting closer to Tikki, snuggling up against her, beginning to purr."

"Does he know? Does he know Mari is Ladybug? He called her little mouse tonight, that is why I came looking for you. I had a feeling at that moment he was Chat and well," she motioned toward his head with her tiny arm, "here you are, so I was right. Which only means that things are only going to get worse from here until the universe rights the imbalance that has been escalating the last five years."

Hearing Adrien and Marinette lay back down together after their impromptu sexual escapades, Tikki cuddled in closer to Plagg, closing her eyes, thinking about how much of a shit show this was going to become while she waited on Plagg to answer her. The miraculous were meant to be a pair, just like Tikki and Plagg. The black cat and the ladybug were like yin and yang, two halves to a whole, creation and destruction. The two holders were not only chosen for their good deeds, but also their souls. They were born for each other, they were soulmates, crafted by God to complete the other. With that out of balance the universe would start to intervene to ensure humanity was not lost.

Tikki remembered her past holders who had not worked with each other, eventually they did fall in love or like Romeo and Juliet, the soulmates die together, once the universe played its part. Joan of Arc had been one such holder who led the French Army against Dark Grimalkin and the English, during the Hundred Year War. The two had been enemies never seeing eye to eye, when the universe had enough the war began causing tens of millions of casualties, until Joan was captured. Being together during her captivity the two became closer, again the universes doing. Grimalkin eventually helped her escape before her hanging, but so many had lost their lives because of the separation.

Then there was Boudica or bóín Dé c m u, one of her first chosen. She had led her army into battle with the Romans, fighting her counterpart Exitium Nigra. Unfortunately, that time, things hadn't ended so well, Exitium Nigra had died in the battle. The universe could not let that stand and the Roman's won the battle leading to Boudica taking her own life only moments later to avoid capture.

It was either life together or death together, there was no inbetween. She needed to know what exactly was going on to protect her chosen at all costs. Plagg was always so nonchalant about everything, she knew he tried to never get attached, but hopefully after five years with Adrien, he had gained a little love for the boy. She had to stay positive if she wanted this to turn out on the better side of history.

Pushing the black kwami's head back she whispered, "Plagg, I need you to tell me exactly what is going on here and not the fact that our chosen just mated. Opening his eyes and flying to the edge of the upper balcony and determining that the disgusting ritual was done, the two in question now asleep, he flew back to Tikki, "okay well this is what the deal is..."