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Stuck
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Ongoing, First published Dec 12, 2017
Mature
During an akuma attack, ladybug's transformation runs out so she has to leave Chat noir to fight the akuma. But this is no ordinary akuma, this one destroys a whole building that ladybug lands in and de-transforms in that building, tying to look for cookies for tikki, but when Chat sees her, he goes to help his princess, the akuma finds them and tried to exterminate them. Marinette suggests a hiding spot but it's a tight squeeze.

What happened inside that 'tight squeeze hiding spot' you'll have to read to find out about. 

⚠️WARNING⚠️ smut!! sin!! man things!! Not for the innocent mind!! If you have a dirty mind go ahead but if you don't, I'd recommend leaving now. If your an innocent eggo tell you not so 'innocent' friends. For all you not so innocent, dirty minded sexy minded eggos, enjoy 😊

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Marinette doesn't like Ladybug. Does she see her alter ego as a threat? Does she know she is Ladybug? Is she Ladybug? Chat realized Ladybug had changed. She treats him as inferior. She treats akuma victims with contempt. What is going on? Even Plagg is worried. She pulled Chat to her, wrapping her arm around his shoulders. Chat brought his own hand to her head as their lips met. . . Standing in the shop looking back at her, just on the other side of the window, almost part of her reflection - was . . .