Miraculous Ladybug X Reader X Possessive //Original Character//

MisterBug X Reader Oneshot: Part 2

//⚠Warning⚠: 18+ action will occur, try to skip over the part if it makes you uncomfortable!!

There will also be mild gore too. 

Part 2 is finally here!//

The ebony suit of the feline heroine spurted into bursts of porcelain as her fist clenched. It started from her feet, the black absorbing into white as if it was a liquid being tainted with colored water. Her long midnight braid shone into the same color as her suit, strands whitening as each moment passed. Pear-green eyes swirling into the glare of an arctic-sky blue. It was until her uniforms cat ears became white that the transformation was finished, LadyBlanc the former heroine's name. She stepped out from the Eiffel Towers shadows, sun ricocheting off her pure costume.

Ice-blue took a glance at the new appearance, virgin white was all she saw. This new color could indicate how sincere she is with her desire for you, wouldn't it? As wholesome and uncontaminated for her adoration. A burst of vitality electrically ran through her veins, this would surely make you keep those [Eye Color] in her direction. The cool latex of her gloves would awaken a feeling, an emotion, a response, anything from those delectable [Brown, Pink, Pale, etc.] glistening lips. You would equally desire her physically and verbally. The heat of your body would long to feel the chill sensation of the pads of her fingers, you'd contentedly lap up the nectar that fell from her rose lips. Without question, you'd yearn for all her essence.

She sprang into a sprint as white paw boots slapped the ground harshly, no minute would be wasted. Any ounce of time could be spent in your vehemence embrace. LadyBlanc unclasped the staff around her waist and pressed the extension button, springing her body into the winds of Paris. Her eyes traveled to the accustomed Parisian architecture, darting around for the familiar building that you laid waiting for the black-spotted hero. White boot-clad feet landed on a tangerine- orange roof and proceeded to dash across. Porcelain clad legs lurched into a crouch, charging into a leap. Launching into a jump, arctic eyes swept over the city of love to search for your location once more. Eyes of the pearl seized heroine hardened with passion, she saw your lone figure still in the shadows of the alleyway you remained. The wind slapped porcelain bangs and her leg-length braid in all directions as she quickly ascended back towards the earth. Feet smiting the building you lay your back against, emitting a cracking noise throughout the alley.

Your head sprung up to the noise above to find a white figure jump down. A yelp derived from your mouth as the figure landed in the front of you. The person had a female physique, her voluptuous figure outlined due to her tight porcelain suit. Her eyes held the same shape the ebony heroine you saw hours ago but not the same color. They radiated a lustful desire of arctic-ice blue as the pupils gradually become white slits. Your eyes widened as you recognized the woman and pushed your body closer to the stone structure behind you. It was your partner but in virtually negative colors, she resembled the fresh snow you'd see rain down from the heavens to caress the earth in its pure envelopment. The ice crystals falling in the light as the white flakes began to lie on the ground as a white layer. Her touch was frozen as the snowy palm brushed against your warming [Skin Color] face. You began to tremble as her white figure invaded your space.

'Why?'

Your subconscious asked,

'Why is she trying? It was her assumption that love could not last yet
.
.
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here she is touching you. What action are you going to do? Let the devil make you slip on her obsidian rocks and hold you in her clutch to be shattered once more or decline her advances?'