The White Panther

When Y/N makes a quiet wish under a late-night moon - to disappear, to be forgotten, to matter to something larger than herself - she doesn't expect anything to answer.

Luna does.

Pulled from her ordinary life and dropped into the Miraculous Dimension, Y/N is handed a miraculous she never asked for, an outfit she definitely didn't approve, and a mission she is deeply unqualified for: keep Marinette and Adrien - now 22, carrying years of Paris on their backs - alive and oblivious, while the forces threatening to unravel both the Miraculous of Creation and Destruction close in.

The catch? No one will remember her. Not her face, not her name. Only the echo of what she said, and the hazy feeling that someone was there.

She's not smart. She's not witty. She's anemic, a homebody, and her last athletic achievement was three startled steps across a bedroom floor.

But Luna chose her. And apparently that means something

A Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction

Y/N x Adrien Agreste.