Miraculous Ladybug One-shots: (Adrien/Chat Noir x Reader)

To Save You- (Chat NoirxReader)

A/N: I need some help. I have about a thousand AdrienxReader ideas, but I'm running really low on Chat Noir ones.
Please helppppp. Comment your ideas! I'm very open to suggestions. Thanks!
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And also, this chapter is quite violent, just a warning.
It was a normal night in Paris, and you were taking a walk down a sidewalk in town. You knew it was quite late, so you hurried to get home coming from a event. You tapped away at your phone, telling your mom you were almost home. Barely anyone else was out, stores were closing, and the street lights were beginning to dim.
You heard the sound of close shuffling behind you. You almost froze, but thought it was nothing and kept walking. As you went under a street light, you noticed a large shadow following close behind you. You tucked a loose h/c strand of hair coming from your bun behind your ear, and walked faster. Suddenly, someone roughly grabbed your wrist, and you were quickly pulled into an alley. You spun around to face a large man with scary eyes.
"Alright girly, strip", he spoke to you roughly. You tried to pull away, but he grabbed your hair and started shaking you violently.
"Now, before I do it myself", he whispered rasping into your ear.
You froze, unsure what to do. You felt tears come to your eyes. "L-let me go!", you screamed. He shut your mouth closed with a tough hand.
"Alright, no screaming now. Looks like I'll do it myself", he cackled. He grabbed your shirt, and tore it off your shoulder. You struggled to save yourself, trying to cry out. His hand made it to your pants, and he immeadiately unbuckled your jeans and began to slide them down. You gave up on moving, and cried softly. Someone... Help.
Suddenly the man was hit onto the ground, and you went flying against the wall onto the ground. You covered yourself, and turned your head to the person who saved you. He was much smaller, and had a long staff in battle stance. He slowly moved toward you, and you quickly backed further down the alley.
"No no... It's alright. I'm here to protect you", the man said reassuringly, sounding more like a teenage boy. He moved forward into the moonlight, and you realized it was Chat Noir, the hero of Paris! You stood frozen, a look of fear still written on your face. Chat Noir looked down at you.
"Oh god... It's you", he whispered. You blinked back tears of surprise. He knows me? You moved your knees closer to you. Chat Noir immeadiately knelt down next to you.
"Are you alright, princess?", he said softly. You whimpered, putting your face in your lap.
A groan was heard from the man that attacked you, and Chat stood up. He grabbed his staff, leaning it toward him.
"Never touch her again, and I'll let you go. Got it?", he snarled. The man sat up, snickering, rubbing his head.
"She's mine, I found her first. Go get your own hot beauty, Chat Noir." Chat clenched his teeth, and turned back to you.
"Did he hurt you?", Chat asked with kind eyes. You blinked, and removed your knees from your body, revealing red marks on your arms and thighs. Chat growled.
"You won't get away with this. She's mine", Chat retorted. The man reached for his back pocket.
"Oh, but I already have", he cackled. In he blink of an eye, the man raced over to you past Chat, one hand grabbing your waist, another gripping a knife at your neck. You cringed, and felt tears rolling down your face once more.
"You're choice, Chat Noir. Either way, this pretty little lady will either be stripped of her virginity or killed", the man laughed inhumanly. You cried out, and Chat Noir looked to both of you with pleading eyes.
"I'll do a-anything you want", Chat muttered. "Just let her go".
The man smiled. "That's not enough". With a flash, he slashed at your legs and stomach with the knife. You screamed in pain, and dropped to the floor. Chat screeched, and charged at the man. You crawled out of the way, leaning on the other side of the alley wall. You clutched your legs and stomach, feeling a small amount of blood coming from both. You felt dizzy, but watched the battle between your attacker and Chat.
Chat smacked the man with his staff, and performed several kicks and punches to various places while the man couldn't get in a single hit. Finally, Chat stood over him while he lay panting and bruised on the ground. Chat clenched his shirt.
"Touch, talk, look, or think about y/n again, and you'll regret you were ever born", Chat hissed, clear anger shining in his eyes. The man nodded briefly and Chat let him go, watching him run off into the cold night. Chat sighed, shrinking his staff.
He gasped, and turned his attention to you. You had almost lost all of your energy, and felt your eyes closing shut. The blood coming from your stomach and leg scratches made you nauseous. Chat got down on his knees in front of you, and offered him to you.
"I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you", he whispered, wrapped his arms around you. You flinched, but accepted the warmth.
"H-how do you know me...?", you choked, barely able to speak. Chat hushed you.
"You're hurt. Let's focus on that", he said calmly. He pulled a roll of bandages out of his boot, and began to unravel it.
"Where did he hurt you?", Chat asked kindly. You showed him your scratched thighs, and slowly lifted up your shirt to reveal scratches there as well. Chat whimpered.
"I'm so sorry, y/n. I should've been there to protect you", he muttered. Chat looked into your eyes, shifting closer to you.
"I know you're in pain and shocked from what happened... But, m-may I touch you...?", he asked softly. You froze at the strange request, but realized it was because of the location of the scratches. You nodded, and Chat carefully grabbed your inner thigh, wrapping the bandages around your several scratches. He then moved his arm around your waist, silently lifting your shirt up part way so he could wrap bandages there as well. As he finished, he sighed, returning to sit in front of you. He gazed at you for a long moment before standing up.
"It's freezing out, let me go get a blanket for you", he said. Chat ran away before you could tell him to stop. It WAS cold, but you didn't want the hero of Paris helping a sad girl like you. You fixed your jeans and your shirt, trying to look somewhat decent.
Within a minute, Chat was back with a soft blanket. He offered you his hand.
"Come with me, let's go someplace nicer", he said kindly. He helped you up carefully, placing a firm arm around your waist as you clung to his chest. You felt his heart speed up as he began to climb up the alleyway wall. When you reached the top of the building, he let you go, and wrapped the blanket around you tightly. You sighed, exhausted from the attack. It's lovely up here. You sat on top of the building, gazing out to the Eiffel Tower and the descending moon. You shivered as the wind whipped past you, the blanket obviously not enough to keep you warm.
"You probably want an explanation", Chat said, sitting down next to you. You nodded quickly. He sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"S-see, in the non-weirdest and creepiest way possible... Well... I've had my eye on you. I've been watching you. Not to be totally creepy...", he stuttered. You laughed a short sound, but clutched your stomach at the sudden pain. Chat huffed. "I'm sorry. That didn't sound great at all. Umm... Well, here's the thing. I've taken a liking to you", he said, blushing. "I mean, you're always around here and the park, always enjoying yourself with your friends. And I mean... You're beautiful. What's not to like about you? I just-", he rambled on. You giggled, and snuggled into the blanket. Chat blinked, snapping out of his moment.
"I love you. You're beautiful. I just.... Um.. ", he tried confidently.
"It's alright Chat, I understand", you whispered, your teeth chattering from the cold. Chat noticed, and coughed.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Um... Are you cold still?" He asked. You nodded, blushing. He blushed back, but grabbed your blanket, and took it off your shoulders. He slung it around his back, and sat up.
"Y/n.... Um... You can come sit here with me... O-only if you want to though, because-", he rambled on again. You ignored him and crawled over to him, moving yourself into his lap. He gulped nervously, and wrapped the ends of the blanket around you. He closed his arms tightly, keeping you much warmer than before.
You snuggled into his chest, sighing.
"Oh gosh, it's late. Umm... do you have to be home?", Chat asked, placing his chin on your head. You froze.
"I actually do. My mom would be worried", you said nervously. Oh shit, my mom!
Chat stood up, taking you with him in his arms. "Well, M'lady, where do you live?"
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It took much explaining to your mom to tell her why Chat Noir was with you and what happened with the strange man. She thanked Chat about a thousand times, causing him to blush constantly.
"Alright, y/n, please see the hero out", your mom giggled.
You sighed, showing Chat to the door. You both walked outside, the blanket still around you.
"Will you be alright?", Chat asked, pointing to the wrapped injuries. He jumped up onto the ledge surrounding your house, and sat down.
"I'll be okay. Thank you", you laughed, beginning to blush. Chat smiled.
"You need to be careful. I can't have beautiful girls like you wandering around at night", Chat commented, leaning toward you. You moved closer to him.
"Oh, come on, you'll always be there to save me, right?", you joked. You both stared into each other's eyes. His right hand reached for your cheek, and you let it land there softly.
"Princess", he whispered before softly kissing your lips.
He immeadiately let go, blushing hard. You laughed. When he realized you weren't mad, he grabbed your face in his hands and kissed you deeply.
You leaned in, accepting the new found warmth. Chat let go of you once more, leaning his forehead on yours.
"Please princess, I'll always be there to save you", he promised. He kissed your hand, and stood up, smiling down at you before jumping down and running off into the night, leaving you speechless, but smiling. Okay, Chat. I'm counting on you.