A Special Kind of Tutor

The Elusive 'O'

QOTD: What is your fav ship in the show, other than marichat?

"I still don't think it's a good idea, kid."

"I have no idea what you're talking about, Plagg." Adrian was busy drawing up a rough sketch on a piece of paper.

"I think this should count as using your powers for personal gain, I can't support it."

"What do you mean 'personal gain', I'm literally taking time out of my day to help a friend!"

"By 'friend', do you mean your third leg?" Adrien rolled his eyes, "Oh I'm sorry, i didn't know you were a superhero AND running an escort business. Very entrepreneurial young man! Maybe you should make flyers saying, 'Chat Noir, Paris's hero and sexual tutor at your service!'"

"You just don't get it when i -"

"Hold on, i wasn't finished, 'Ready to teach your daughters how to take dick the right way!' Oh! And-and-and have your slogan be, 'Paris's hero! Here to service the people'!" At this point, Plagg was rolling in the air laughing. Adrian couldn't help but release a chuckle.

"I know that this is a ridiculous situation, but how could i just stand there and watch her drive herself crazy with anxiety without doing anything?"

"Most people in that situation, i think, would resort to the ancient tried and true method called the pep-talk. Through words, reassure her and help her see that she's not alone in her problem and that it's a part of growing up. But hey! I'm only 66 million years your senior. What do i know?"

Adrien stayed silent for a bit. Slowly feeling his cheeks grow hot with embarrassment. "Ok, well... I might not have thought about that right away, but it's never too late to say it!"

Plagg only rolled his eyes at that. "As if you'd sacrifice a chance like this to get your noodle wet. You are an 18-year-old kid, after all..."

"Anyway! I'm done talking about this. I'm finished." Taking the finished sketch and showing Plagg.

"What is that? A new suit?"

"Yup! I'm just going to use the trick i used with Cat Walker, but this time make the costume look like this!" His sketch included more muted shades of green, a cape, and a hood for a more discreet travel through Paris.

A/N: I know this power technically only works when you change your personality and even then, you can't pick the features of the costume but for the sake of this, let's forget about that.

"Plagg, claws out!"

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"Are you sure this is a good idea, Marinette? I mean, i thought you said you were going to keep Chat at a distance. It's the whole reason i agreed to this friendship with him." Tikki was flying after Marinette as she hurried to clean the room for her guest.

"I know, but he's just helping me. Plus, it's not like I'll learn who he is through doing these things with him. There's not a lot of talking involved. I know what I'm doing, Tikki, don't worry."

"If you say so..." Tikki dropped the conversation, quietly hiding away in the miracle box.

Marinette looked herself over one last time in the mirror before going up to her bed, opening up the latch and waiting for Chat Noir. Tonight, she chose clothes that allowed easier access to her body. Fresh from the shower with a bit of light makeup, she let her hair down and switched positions about 10 times on the bed before settling on, pretending to read a book while leaning on her wall.