y/n is a villain, she owns the squirrel kwami named quinn, the piece of jewelry is a hair clip and her ability is that of perception to activate it you say vanish, this then dissolves a false perception and a false view, which unsettles the other pe...
He shoots without hesitation, but I've already predicted his move. He's too easy to read, it's written all over his face. I turned my body to the side and let the bullet fly a small centimeter past me. When I heard it hit the wall behind me, I knew the bullet had hit its target. his crazy smile fades before it turns into something ugly
"Does human life mean nothing to you?"
"This is patriotism! This is for Syria-"
"You've killed two people - would you like to try dying?"
Before he could understand my words, I jumped over the heads of many people, landed with one leg and stood up to sprint towards him head-on. He's scared, I could feel it in his eyes, he reacts quickly enough and manages to fire a pistol bullet, but his fear makes him miss
Instead, it closes on the stone tiles, causing the ball to become lodged in the stone and throw small pebbles upwards. I can only laugh at his futile efforts.
"How pathetic you are" I said just before I swing my leg to his side, my leg hits exactly the target and he screams in pain, while the impact causes a dull aching pain to spread through my calf bones. The pain in my leg subsides as I tighten my fist and punch him in the face. It felt disgustingly rough then I delivered another high kick to his jaw. The loud crack of a dislocated jaw gave me the comfort I needed, it was all just too much. The crazy Syrian's body slowly sank to the ground and everyone was dead silent
It's suffocating. choking until a lone clap was heard, it was a woman with swollen eyes, then there was more cheering and clapping and even screaming from the others before I could understand what was going on the police stormed in with their weapons.
but I fled from there as quickly as I could before Luka and Adrien would question me
I let my feelings get the better of me. Why?!
I kept telling myself that as I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling as the emptiness returned to me, the feeling that consumed me as I fought these crazy men, the bright light of the television bringing me back to the reality I was seeing excerpts from the news article that reached my ears
"Today a terrorist made his way into Notre Dame and held a hall full of hostages, three died and no one was injured thanks to a brave schoolgirl who-"
I didn't want to hear any more about it so I turned off the TV. My old boss would have wanted to kill me for it and I'm not sure if my new partner Hawkmoth would have liked it if he had missed the opportunity to wreak havoc when I turned around to reach for my phone I turned it on to read more messages and posts about me and I realized my intention to keep a low profile backfired and some could say that Ladybug and Catnoir are my partners in this.
pretty ridiculous because if you look at it closely it's the exact opposite
Before I could continue reading I received a call from an unknown number, I picked up and held the cold device to my ear "um hello y/n? this is Adrien Agreste" the last thing I needed was the guy I couldn't get rid of
"Uh hey, how did you get my number?" I said mock cheerfully, almost as if I could feel him sweating with nervousness, I just heard a shaky laugh echoing through the phone "well, I asked Marinette and she gave it to me" this girl would really do anything for love winning over this boy you're really hopeless marinette with a sigh I force myself to laugh so as not to express that he knows I'm not that angry - which in reality made me totally aggressive.
"this girl, seriously... anyway, Adrien, what did you actually want from me?" I asked mock politely
"Do you think you could fill in for the female model who canceled due to a cold?"
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And so I finally ended up in a dress to take some pretty scandalous pictures with Adrien in this outfit:
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I grabbed Adrien's tie and pulled him closer to me to strike a new pose while the photographer twitched the camera heatedly
"How scandalous, Adrien" I whispered quietly seductively to him. He stared at me in shock but returned his intense gaze. Don't be surprised. I don't do that because I want to. The goal of today's photo shoot was to be scandalous and seductive and I guess I got that With these poses that I had taken with Adrien I certainly managed it
"back to you y/n" he said, grinning just in time for the camera's final shot. Grinning, I let go of his slippery tie and push my hair back to prevent ruining my make-up, which the make-up artists had painstakingly done
"mademoiselle! are you sure this is your second time modeling? those facial expressions! that attitude!" the photographer shouted heatedly as he adjusted the camera angles during a short break.
"Yes, it's my second time. Mister Gabriel asked me if I would work for him the first time," I said absently while adjusting the chain that I had around my neck. Adrien just stood stiffly next to me while his eyes wandered around my figure - obviously Adrien was watching me as anyone nearby could see
woah tiger
"You look stunning, blonde wonder" I wince as I winked at him teasingly, his face was completely red as he looked nervously in my direction, I don't think he can do anything about it but I think my chest - or breasts are for my age pretty big; funny thing so adrien agreste is a secret pervert while catnoir is an open pervert either way they are both perverts why am i actually thinking of catnoir at a moment like this?.....
