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Also, having noticed we misplaced my cat, we have found my cat. Apparently Escape Calico snuck out while our guests were leaving. I thought she was hiding and I would wake up with her (since I was too tired at ten-thirty last night to keep looking through rooms to find her), and then I was sleeping, and then I thought she was downstairs because Zoe was clearly upstairs and no murders were happening, and also I was busy ficcing (and also tired) and did not actually notice till a few minutes ago I hadn't seen Thea for hours!

...I opened the front door and there she was, next to the steps.

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my most piesed possession (3942 words) by AlexSeanchai
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Miraculous Ladybug
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug
Characters: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Alya Césaire
Additional Tags: Birthday Presents, Puns & Word Play, Romance, Fluff, Gabriel Agreste's A+ Parenting
Summary:

Last year, Marinette's birthday present to Adrien got caught in an akuma attack, and he doesn't know which present was hers, if he even knows she gave him one. The year before that, Adrien thought it was his father's gift, not Marinette's.

This year, she's not going to let anyone else take credit for what she made him. Even if she's still too shy to hand it to him herself. Ladybug just has to not get caught sneaking into his room to deliver it...

fic meme

From misbegotten via fullupwithfire, pick a number and I'll tell you my favorite line from that fic.

I am restricting this to my Miraculous Ladybug fics of at least 600 words (which means at least 300 words, because the rest of my ML stuff is that short), so there are 28 fics to choose from and if you say 1 you'll get the oldest.

six sentence I-was-too-bleh-on-Sunday

from "it's dangerous to go alone (take me, I'll be your player two)":

"We are legitimately improving my conversational Mandarin, my technical vocabulary, and my calligraphy. Thinking of subjects it's safe to tell my father and—uh, stepmom—we discussed is a world of hurt, of course..."

Her yo-yo's been sitting beside her since she dropped it after deciding to stop texting him. He leans them over to take it, let out a few decimeters of cord, and give it a whirl, then bounce it off his own head.

"Oh my god Chat."

He grins.