*WARNING: Long story with chapters averaging 4,000 words. Perfect for late night reading or lazy Sunday mornings. Marinette has big dreams. She wants to be one of the world's best fashion designers and she believes she can do it. Now it's her junior year and she needs to buckle down. She needs to get ready to join the fashion world, to go to college, and to start her future. That means focusing on her school work and not wasting her time missing Luka or thinking about any other boy for that matter. Meanwhile, Adrien is finally getting what his mother always wanted for him: a chance to go to school. He's spent most of his life locked up by his father, sitting in his room, building robots and virtual games, even building his own little AI buddy named Plagg. Now he finally has the chance to make friends with kids his own age, and he's determined not to mess this up. But neither of their plans accounted for the moment they met. Miraculous AU I do not own the characters, this story is not connected to the Miraculous universe, only thing I created was the plot. (credit for the cover art belongs to Sactavia, an artist I met through Facebook. Go check them out!) © All Rights Reserved

This is a short story about an incredibly talented girl and the school she might attend, her childhood friend attends the school she has been recruited to, yet she somehow manages to blend into the background though she doesn't mind.

The Hawkmoth arts academy is not only the most prestigious academy in all Paris, but it's exclusive for dancers. There, you can practice whatever type dance you want, Ballet, Jazz, Hip Hop... Except for one, Break dance. No one knows why, but it's just strictly forbidden . If the head master, Gabriel Agreste, discovers someone dancing it, or even practicing it, the student will be expelled. That's why every night at school a secret club opens its doors to break dance. The Club Miraculous. *** This is not the world we all know. Plagg and Tikki aren't kwamis, they are just another pair of students in the academy. Then, if they aren't kwamis, there should be no Ladybug and Chat Noir, right? By day, those two names are not mentioned, they are nothing more than a legend. But by night, everything can happen. Chat Noir is a painted-masked boy that dances break dance. No one ever beats him, well , until the arrival of a bluenette girl, Ladybug. *** All the rights reserved. I don't own any characters, scenery or art unless I say so. Any copy / theft will be qualified as plagiarism and will be sanctioned. © Lady_blog || Laura 2017

Marinette Dupain-Cheng is the quietest girl in her grade in Paris, France. This all changes when she finds out about Channels.org from the strange, mysterious mythology teacher, Mr. Fu. Channels.org is the website where you can create your own radio station. Marinette shows her loud, brave side and everyone falls in love with her. Well, falls in love with Ladybug, the woman she is on the radio station. As she starts this broadcast, she starts to hear about a strange, negative group of people called the akumas. Can she continue her station, solve the mystery behind the negativity, and finish her math homework? Read this story and find out. Kwamiis are not real, but Plagg and Tikki are humans. Characters do not belong to me along with art and songs. (Unless I say so)The plot does belong to me.

A book explaining the Miraculous Ladybug, Lady Fairy AU by beebeebombam

The title says it all.

After centuries of not being able to deem anyone worthy, the Phoenix miraculous is finally gifted to someone that seems to be... just a normal girl. All these characters are aged up to 17-19, to make myself feel more comfortable writing this story. In this story all the characters are freshmen in college, not high school. Started: July 10, 2021 Ended: March 5, 2022 Best Rankings: #3 - AdrienAgreste #1 - Agreste #2 - Agreste #3 - Agreste #5 - Agreste #1 - Miraculous #1 - MiraculousxReader #2 - MiraculousxReader #1 - Kwami #1 - Kwami The characters, storyline, and plot do not belong to me. They belong to its proper owner, Thomas Astruc. However, the mentions of Y/N and anything she says or does do belong to me.