Miraculous Ladybug One Shots

Wings of a Butterfly (LadyNoir)

*A/N: This is my first time writing a songfic but I just had to- I mean, look at the name of the song. The song does not belong to me in any way shape or form, Wings of a Butterfly was written by the band H.I.M. Enjoy!(And please excuse my lame akuma victim and name, I literally pulled it out me butt for this)*

It was just a normal akuma attack- as normal as one could get, at least. Ladybug and Chat Noir were on the scene quickly, drawing attention of the akumitized victim away from Chloe.

"Is it just me or does she cause a lot of these?" Ladybug muttered, earning a snicker from Chat.

"I wonder what she did this time," he mused in response as they dodged the tables being thrown at them.

"I am the Server, and I will no longer be put down! It's time for me to dish out what you snobs deserve!" Their attacker declared.

"Hawkmoth is having some difficulties with names, isn't he?" Ladybug asked, dodging yet another table. 

"I dunno, my Lady. This one seems kind of fitting," Chat mused, jumping over a table aimed at him. She simply rolled her eyes. 

"Let's get to business- I think most civilians are out of the crossfire," the red heroine suggested to her partner, making eye contact.

Heaven ablaze in our eyes/We're standing still in time

Neither of them saw the Server even throw the table, but Chat saw it before it made contact with his Lady. He couldn't get there in time to save her- he felt as if he didn't he move. Hitting it's target with a sickening thud, the table followed the girl as she flew back before landing on the ground. Chat sprinted over to the table, removing it from his partner. That moment felt like an eternity to him as he assessed the damage the table did to Ladybug.

The blood on our hands in the wine/We offer as sacrifice

Sinking to his knees, he pulled Ladybug into his arms- to get her to safety first. He left behind the cackling Server, who would no doubt return to searching for Chloe.

"My Lady," he whimpered slightly, brushing her bangs out of her eyes when he reached a place he deemed safe enough. "How bad-" She burst into a coughing fit, cutting him off. Covering her mouth as she coughed, Chat inspected the side of her that had skidded, touching it gently. Ladybug winced, finishing her coughs soon after. Inspecting his hand, he saw that she was...

"My Lady, I'm so sorry, I-"

"It's not that bad Chat, I can still help," she told him, gazing up into his face, trying to get the attention of his eyes. Allowing it, he noticed a small smudge of red by her mouth. His eyes darted to her hand, which had some red splattered on it as well.

"My Lady, you're bleeding. You'll stay here until this is done," he told her, leaning her against the wall.

"No I-"

"Stay," he commanded, standing up. Chat was about to leap away, then turned around, having some sort of a second thought. Bending down he kissed her forehead. 

"No one hurts my Lady and gets away with it," he hissed as he turned away once more, using his staff like a pole vault to rush to the direction of the akuma.

Come on and show/Them your love/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For you soul/My love/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul

"Server!" Chat snarled at him from the rooftop. The one responsible for Ladybug's injuries turned to face him.

"Back for round two? But where is Ladybug?" The laughter that tore from the akuma's throat would have made most uncomfortable, but with his rage at full level, Chat was unfazed. "Did I squash your bug?" 

That last taunt caused Chat to launch into action easily dodging the tables the Server was attempting to throw at him. Soon the cat-like hero was close enough to grab the object holding the akuma- if he could find it. Instead, he danced around the temporary villain, trying to find where that butterfly was hidden. 

"Chat! It's in his menu!" That voice snapped the male in question out of his zone, and he looked towards the source of it. Ladybug had stubbornly followed him. But since he froze, the Server took this opportunity to whack the cat with a table, sending him flying into injured newcomer.

This endless mercy mile/We crawl side by side/With hell freezing over in our eyes/Gods kneel before our crime

Chat pushed himself off Ladybug, who had softened his blow. She was still conscious, and trying to play off her injuries, but her smile was too forced for anyone to believe that she wasn't in pain.

"My Lady, please stay down. You can't afford to get hurt any more," he told her, one hand resting on her cheek. 

"Chat no, you-" 

He silenced her the only way he knew would stun her- he pressed his lips against hers. 

"Stay down, my love," he murmured against her lips as he pulled back from the kiss ever so slightly, gazing into her eyes that seemed to have glazed over. Wincing, the cat forced himself up, turning to see that the Server was just staring at them.

"Get ready to have your little butterfly torn from you," Chat hissed. 

Come on and show/Them your love/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul/My love/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/Don't let go/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul

Now that he knew where the akuma was hiding, Chat wasted no time in closing the distance between the Server and himself. The Server, on the other hand, was trying to retreat as the cat straight from hell closed in. Hitting him in the stomach with his staff, Chat easily grabbed the menu and tore it in half. As the akuma tried to fly away, the green eyed hero grabbed it with one hand. 

"If it wasn't for you my Lady wouldn't be hurt," he snarled at it, holding it's thorax. The wings fluttered quickly- though it had no effect in the sense of escaping. Chat turned back to Ladybug, who had pushed herself into a sitting position and was now being aided by Alya, was in no shape to de-evilize, as she liked to say. Turning his attention back to the purple butterfly, he did the only thing that made sense in his mind. 

Come on and show/Them your love/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul/My love/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/

He ripped out the wings of the butterfly.

The pieces of it seemed to disintegrate, and the citizen turned back to normal. For the first time, he didn't even stop to talk to the victim- Chat walked right past him and over to Ladybug, easily picking her up in his arms.

"No comments for today," he told Alya curtly before running away to a secluded rooftop with his Lady.

"Chat...what you did today..."Ladybug started as he put her down.

"I'm sorry," he told her, sitting in front of her and wrapping his arms around her, burying his face into her neck in an attempt to stall the tears.

"Thank you,"she murmured, wrapping her arms around him as well.

Don't let go/Rip out the wings of a butterfly/For your soul