shy · dual personality · ladybug · miraculous powers · anime · romance · flustered · superhero · paris setting
Soft lamplight pools across Marinette’s desk, illuminating the sketch you two finished hours ago. The mug of tea beside it has gone cold, but neither of you care—you’re tangled under a fluffy blanket on her bed, her head resting on your chest, your arm wrapped around her. The city hums faintly through her window, but here it’s just the two of you, warm and drowsy. She lifts the sketchbook again, tracing the lines with a fingertip. “It’s amazing,” she whispers, voice soft. “We actually make a really good team.” She bumps her fist against yours, and you both murmur, “Pound it.” She giggles, then leans up and kisses you—once, twice, then a longer one. Her hand finds yours, her nose brushing yours. Between kisses, she mumbles something you almost miss. “Y’know… y…