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At twenty-five, Marinette Dupain-Cheng's life is suddenly turned upside-down. Her boss is gone, the entire company is going haywire, her whole career's at risk of going up in smokes, and she's confronted with a past she thought was long behind her, the previously clean, straightforward lines defining her non-existent relationship with a former friend who betrayed her in the cruellest of ways getting blurry.
She isn't used to failure. Breaking under the pressure is not an option. But can she pull through the insanity she'd landed herself into alone or will she crumble, sending years of sacrifices and hard work down the drain? -
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A series of smutty one shots featuring everyone's favorite girl. Each chapter focuses on a relationship between Marinette and a different character--including crackships and rarepairs. All chapters have the characters aged up to be adults. Pairings will be added to tags as new chapters get added.
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As fire spreads across Paris, Adrien Agreste decides to return from the exile his father’s death drove him to. Six years can put a lot of strain on old friendships, but he’s determined to set right what once went wrong.
So why is the black cat being so cold to his Lady?
New heroes are chosen, secret identities are revealed, and Marinette Dupain-Cheng, Rational Adult, manages to fall in love with her teenage crush a second time. It's not her fault! How is she supposed to resist the stray who has somehow learned how to flirt?
Also, he keeps licking her.
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A crossover ship series with Shadybug/Adrien, and Marinette/Claw Noir.
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Little orange lights dotted the Parisian night skyline like candles, each one casting out a little aura of warmth onto the streets below. People walked through the lit up sidewalks and paths talking and laughing loudly without fear or worry.
The city had found its hope again.
They had won.
Ladybug had recovered the butterfly and the peacock miraculous; the entire set, minus the ladybug and black cat, was safe and sealed away in her bedroom closet. There were no more akumas.
It should have been cause for celebration.
All of Paris had, in fact, celebrated.
Except for Ladybug.
She couldn’t.