Miraculous Ladybug Imagines

Autograph Atrocity

Ladybug sat awkwardly at the autograph table, black Sharpie firmly in her hand. Chat sat beside her, smiling widely to the crowd of fans across from them. The fans were teenage girls, ages ranging from 12 to 19.

This was the duo's first official autograph signing since they began fighting crime. Their newly recruited, unofficial manager stepped in and arranged the entire thing. Her name was Sherry, and she convinced the team that it was time to give back to the Parisians. Once upon a time, Sherry was a fan just like all the others.

But she stumbled upon Ladybug and Chat during an interview and managed to convince them to let her help. She gave them her resume as another form of convincing. Turns out, Sherry was the manager of many other well-known people. And with all of the superheroes' newfound publicity, Ladybug thought it would be a good idea to have a manager. That way, things that Ladybug and Chat Noir were asked to do (speeches, photoshoots, interview, etc) could be dealt with.

But giving autographs to a bunch of screaming teenage girls just felt unorthodox for a superhero.

And that is where the current situation takes our superhero team.

"Who wants an autograph from the heroes of Paris, Ladybug and Chat Noir?" Sherry yelled, standing off to the side.

The teenage girls screamed in unison. They waved their phones excitedly in the air.

Chat waved back at them, smiling perfectly. He was a pro.

Ladybug followed suit, smiling and waving. She wondered how he was such a professional at this.

"Single file line please, right up to the table!" Sherry instructed, removing the red rope that separated the fans from the superheroes.

Girls clambered their ways out of the crowd and up to the table, messily arranging themselves into a line. Some girls pushed and shoved for their spot, earning a cringe from Ladybug.

A girl with blonde hair and brown eyes was the first in line, square glasses framing her face. She smiled proudly, a set of braces lining her teeth.

"Hi! OMG I can't believe I'm finally meeting you guys!" she squealed. Her hands shook feverishly as she slid the picture over to Chat so it could be signed.

"Thanks for being such a big fan!" Chat exclaimed, uncapping his Sharpie. "You're clawsome!"

"Thanks!!" she laughed, obviously noticing the pun.

Ladybug decided now was a good time to say something.

"What's your name?" she asked, smiling.

"Brandi!" she replied, her face growing increasingly red.

"That's such a pretty name!" Ladybug complimented. "How old are you?"

Chat finished scribbling his signature on the picture and slid it over to Ladybug.

"In 14!" Brandi replied. "You're so much prettier in person!"

Ladybug laughed, uncapping her Sharpie. "Aww, thanks!" She wrote her signature on the photo.

"Uhh, Chat can I take a picture with you?" Brandi then asked, twiddling her thumbs.

"Of course!" Chat yelled happily. He stood up and circled around the table, standing right beside the girl. He towered over her.

She handed her phone to Sherry, stood beside Chat and wrapped her arm around his waist. She grinned widely at the phone.

Ladybug sat at the table. She smiled at the two of them taking the picture because of how happy the little girl looked. It made her feel so warm inside, the joy on her face.