(So sorry for not doing day 16 but I haven’t read the books nor watched the movies so I have no idea what to write for the Hogwarts AU)
Marinette grew up baking and it was something that she enjoyed to do second to designing and making clothes.
Damian in an attempt to do something romantic had asked advice from Dick and was told to make her something and suggested he bake her something.
So with a recipe from Alfred with step by step instructions. He began the creation of his gift.
After a few painstakingly attempts a decent looking sweet came out. Then came the attempts of decoration. After a few mistakes some of the icing came out delicious and perfectly cut fruit was done.
After a few hours of frosting and neat placement of fruits a wonder arrangement of cake and cupcakes were made.
Once Marinette got home from her business of fashion designing she came into the manner she asked if anyone was home. Damian replied in the kitchen when she arrived she came upon a flour and frosting stained Damian. When she turned her head she caught sight of the creation he had made. When he turned her head back to Damian she caught his smug face. He gestured torward the desserts and she grabbed a cupcake and took a bit. She turns to him and says it wasn’t half bad and that it was a great surprise and with that they drew into a kiss.
If only they had listened. Maybe they would still be friends. But were they friends?
Damian. The name of the person who had opened her eyes. Who showed her that her classmates’ words didn’t matter. That she didn’t need to bend over backward for everyone and especially for those who were fake friends. With much convincing from him and his family, she left that school and was now in online classes that allowed her to graduate high school easily. With classes being online and on her time she could now leave for Akuma attacks without trouble or excuses.
She wonders sometimes at night of what could have happened. If only he hadn’t appeared, what would have happened to her? Would she still be feeling an emptiness in her heart that was now full to the brim with love and acceptance? Would she still be listening to her classmates’ demands instead of working her way up into the world with her business that she started from the ground up?
Damian was the person who made life okay again. After the surprise reveal of the bat family’s identity and that of her own to each other, they were even closer. Now that they knew each other’s life there were no secrets between them
If only she hadn’t met him and his family, would her archnemesis still be around? It was due to Damian and his family’s detective work that they found out about Gabriel and Natalie being villains. Batman even got them to admit to having accomplices aka Chole and Lila.
With Damian in her life, all seemed to go well. The what could have been did not matter because he was there and had changed what had been a nightmare into a dream. Because of him being in her life, she now had an amazing boyfriend, a great business taking off, and all of her enemies were getting their just due. She was able to escape her old classmates and even graduate early and spend more time on fashion and relaxing be it just getting more sleep or spending more time with her family or her boyfriend and his. @bluerosette23@daminette-december2019
It all started with an argument which then created a bet. Who had the tougher job? So they decided to switch being Robin and Ladybug for a week and see the results when they met up again.
Damianhad thought that this was gonna be an easy job compared to his time as Robin. Then came the first Akuma. A baby. His first Akuma was A BABY!! So not only did he have to deal with have to fight a child that fought with pure whim and randomness but also had to deal with this mangy cat that was no help what’s so every and only seemed to hinder his efforts to break the akumas object. He then had to fight on a limit or else his identity was at risk. Finally able to break the akumatized object and capture said akuma, was he able to cast Miraculous cure and leave the mangh cat. Being Robin was easier her thought.
Marinette thought that this was gonna be a piece of cake. Then came the first night of patrol. Ivy that night had decided to break out of Arkham prison and cause a riot. Though she now had a competent team behind her, getting high without a magic suit tends to leave huge bruises and possible fractures or breaks in her bones. By the time they capture Ivy and finished patrols, it was already the next day. This was gonna be a long week for her.
By the time the week was over they both agreed that they rather liked their own jobs better. So when they met up both said “You win.” Marinette replies first, “ I win? I dont think so your job is so hard and you do it all without magic be it in my suit or in the abilities I gain. Not only that you have to see the deaths of many with being able to cast the miraculous cure and not fix anything. Worse of all your villains are villains because they want to not because there’s a mad man who can use negative emotions to transform them. Your job is worse.” Damian replies “Tch. At least I know the people I punch or harm deserve it. He akumatized a baby. A BABY. That was the first akuma I had to fight. Not to mention as Robin I at least have someone competent to have my back like Father or Grayson but no you have this mangy alley cat that only complains and pouts and throws tantrums everywhere to get his way. He only gets in the way. I rather be Robin who I can be for however long any day than being ladybug who has a limit once her power is used. ”
Time and time again, Adrien would try and win Ladybug’s heart by being Chat Noir, knowing she already had someone in mind but to him it was only a crush. They were fated to be, he would tell him self. Then came a day when he realised that his lady’s heart had already been captured.
It came to be when Sandboy had been akumatized once again and in his wake came the nightmares of others. His lady and he fought together trying avoiding the nightmare sand and defeat the akumatized victim. In his rush to end the fight he made a mistake which lead to Ladybug getting the nightmare sand allover her.
As the dust clear up came to life her nightmare. Before them lied Robin, partner to Batman, in all his glory before a sword was plunged into by a woman he didn’t know(Talia). Ladybug’s anguished screams could be heard all over Paris. Though she knew it was a fake it all seemed too real the smell of blood and the taste of iron in the air. The sound of the sword being plunged through flesh with her beloved’s grunts of pains being heard. She could not help the tears that came from her bluebell eyes.
It was when Chat was hit into a building that she came back to her senses and went to defeat Sandboy. With a swing of her yoyo and the lucky charm of scissors was she able to cut the pillow which housed the akuma. With the akuma out she capture it and purified the butterfly. Next she threw up the luck charm and casted her miraculous cure that reversed the damage and removed the nightmares that had come to life.
As chat came to he asked the one question that came to his and everyone’s mind that had watched Alya’s live cast. She turned to the camera and to chat and said “That is my Robin, the one that has captured my heart and is one of the reasons you and I will never be Chat.” With that she threw her yoyo and swung away.
On a balcony above a bakery, sat a girl red eyed from crying tears of grief looking at a laptop waiting for a video call to connect. When it did she started to cry tears of relief and joy to see the face of a boy with her black hair and emerald green eyes. That whole night they talked about what happened and the realization that the girl came to see.
The next day at Dupont high school around lunch came a black car that no one recognized. As the car slowed out came a handsome teenage boy around their age that had a stern face. His emerald eyes started hard at all that he look at he turned and took something from the car.
What no one expected was for Marinette the recent outcast to run up to the boy. Once he caught sight of her did his stare softened up and his frown loosen up to a slight smile like smirk. He then pulled her into a hug and kissed her on the cheek causing her to light up a fierce red. She took the little box that he pulled from the car and smiled softly at him. She then made a gesture and one could see him help put a necklace on her.
The out came the liar and her little band of mindless sheep. Lila says how this must be ploy to make Adrien jealous and wondered how far she would go to get the boy to be with her, she probably paid him she whispered. The glare that came from Damian scared them. He the says “I have all the money in the world no one can pay me to do anything and she wouldn’t have to anyways she already has my heart as I do her.” Marinette pitches in and says “ Yeah, we only started dating yesterday but I’ve known him for a while now but if was only yesterday when I was hit by Akuma did I see what my feelings for him really were. Because I just couldn’t bare with the thought that he died and wouldn’t be in my life and if was then I saw that I wanted a life with him. So you can have the spineless guy named Adrien while I have a wonderful knight by my side.” The two then walked away hand in hand smiling.
That night Robin and Ladybug could be seen flogging high together playing tagged and laughing the whole time. They could see ladybug tie up Robin and kiss him. As she release him, he went and kissed her again before the game resumed and more laughter could be heard. Chat’s lady had already had someone capture her heart and it was due to the realistic showing of the death of Robin was she able to see her feeling and can now call Robin her boyfriend.
So what if there was there was an akuma that showed creates an animal when hit but the twist is the better the person they are the prettier and better the animal is and the worst the person is the worst their animal looks. So when marinette gets hit her spirt animal turns out to be this glamorous and well behaved lion who was the figure of a leader. Damian got a matching lion that had a wild and majestic mane that stood proud and protective in front of the female lioness. When the class heard marinette was hit and got an animal they expected some ugly and weak beast but instead saw this magical creature and everyone in her class was like if the bullycould get such a beautiful creature theirs must be better and when they were hit there were ugly and deformed animals ranging from snakes to foxes to rats. Damian and Marinette walk out like royalty followed by these amazing creatures. Soon later Ladybug is seen with a beautiful lion that helped her defeat the akuma while chat noirs is seen with a small cute but weak looking kitten. @bluerosette23@daminette-december2019
Marinette was dressed to go on her ice skating date. What she didn’t know was that same day the rest of the class had decided to go ice skating without her. She and Damian had went together and were in their own little world dancing and twirling together. The class arrived during the moment of marinette getting picked off the ground and spun around.
All throught the building Marinetts giggles and joyful laughter could be heard as she was placed on the ground and held tightly. Lila not liking that all the attention was on Marinette cleared her voice and started saying she couldn’t believe Marinette was crashing their day out. The class started yelling across the room throwing accusations and so Marinette and damian did the cool skater stop move where when they come to a stop and the ice gets thrown. As the stop they create enough ice to cover the whole class and then they skate away saying their on a date and can’t be bothered by some liar and her mindless servants.
Marinette was laughing as her husband struggled with assembling a bookshelf. He turned to glare at her only to find her holding up a small ladybug stuffed animal, which caused him to start laughing too.
Marinette and Damian had been married for 4 years at that point, and the two were currently decorating a small room. The room was painted a soft mint green and there were a few robins painted across the walls. The bookshelf that Damian was working on was to be placed in a corner, across from the window.
“I know this is an important project, but you should be careful to not overwork yourself, habibti.” Damian walked over to Marinette, hugging her gently from behind.
“Damian, dear, I’m pregnant, not injured. You know I can handle myself.” Marinette was in fact 7 months pregnant and carrying a girl. She turned to face him and planted a long sweet kiss on his lips. Afterwards Marinette started sorting through all of the gifts and toys given to them by friends and family and started placing them on the newly constructed bookshelf.
“What are we going to name the little angel?” Damian asked.
“Not completely sure but I’d like her middle name to be Grace. It was my grandmother’s middle name.” Marinette suggested. “And who’s on the babysitting list?”
“Anyone but Jason. And maybe Tim. Lord knows he drinks too much coffee for his own good.” Damian said. “So her middle name will be Grace. How about we name her Angel? Angelina? Bridgette? Amelia?”
“Briella.” She interrupted.
“Not sure about that last one, habibti. Sounds like a nickname.” Damian reached over to grab Marinette’s hands and lead her out of the baby’s room. “The room can wait. How about a walk in the park?”
Marinette nodded and Damian leaned down for a quick kiss before she went to grab her bag.
Damian was going to kill Jon. Really?! Setting him up for a blind date?! He wasn’t even interested in dating!
“Come on, Damian! You lost the bet. Trust me, this girl is the sweetest person you’ll ever meet.” Jon tried to explain.
“How would you know that.” Damian argued. The two were currently in Damian’s room. Jon was sitting on the bed while Damian was pacing, more like stomping, back and forth while glaring at his supposed best friend.
“She’s my boyfriend’s best friend.” It was clear that Jon was tired of all the questions and arguing.
“Adrien, right?” Damian asked.
“Yeah. Now get ready!”
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“Adrien, I told you that I don’t want to date anyone at the moment.” Marinette said. She was in the middle of a call with Adrien, who was currently in Paris. “No. This has nothing to do with my break up with Luka. I’m single and I like it that way.” Marinette let out a frustrated sigh. “He’s friends with Jon? Ha! It’s so like you two to try to set us up! Stop smiling! I can hear you smiling, don’t deny it!” There was a pause as she listened to his response. “Fine. I’ll go. Where did you say this was? I promise I won’t be late.”
–
She was late.
To be fair she was only about 5 minutes late and he came early, but Damian highly valued punctuality. He was about to text Jon before he saw a young woman, most likely in her early 20s, walk into the restaurant. She had short black hair that was curled and was wearing a deep green lace off the shoulder dress. ‘So that’s Marinette.’ He thought. She looked around before spotting him and sitting down across from him.
“I’m Marinette. I’m guessing you are Damian?” She said smiling and Damian swore she had the bluest eyes he’s even seen. He nodded in response.
The two ordered their drinks and started an awkward conversation about themselves. However, after their main course arrived, the conversation started to focus more on their friends.
“Adrien is such a dork. I have no idea how or why I’m friends with him.” Marinette joked.
“I feel the same with Jon.” Damian added.
“Ah, they’re perfect match then!” Marinette started laughing.
“Seeing as we have mutual friends and will probably be seeing each other more, I was wondering if I may have your phone number?” Damian asked at the end of their “date.”
“Here. Type yours in mine and I’ll text you.” She replied, handing him her phone. Once she got it back she sent a quick text and walked away saying, “Thanks! Have a great rest of your evening!” He saved her number under the name ‘Angel.’
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Jon: “sooooooooooo” Jon: “how was it”
Damian: “Good.”
Jon: “is that all you’re gonna say about this” Jon: “Damian Wayne I did not raise your to be rude to me!”
Damian: “And I’m not Robin.” Damian: “It was nice to not be treated differently because of my last name. She said it didn’t matter if I was a Wayne or not.”
Jon: “1. that’s sweet” Jon: “2. you need to learn how to text” Jon: “3. you WILL invite me to your wedding :D” Jon: “4. Adrien’s calling, byyyeeeeee”
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For the next few months Damian and Marinette would get together to get to know each other better. They eventually became good friends. Their “dates” were viewed as platonic until Damian started to think of her in a not-so-platonic way. Jon and Adrien were just smiling and laughing the entire time.
‘Oh fucking shit. I like-like her. How is that possible? She’s too vulnerable, way too trusting, naïve, and smart, sassy, and beautiful–oh fuck!’
It took a month for Damian to get the courage to ask her out.
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Marinette was sitting on her bed sketching when her phone started ringing. She answered it immediately when she saw who the caller was.
“Hey, Mari.”
“Hi, Dames. It’s ten at night, why are you calling? Are you hurt?!” She said.
“No! I’m fine. I was just wondering… do you want to go out to dinner with me?” What an odd question.
“Didn’t we have lunch together yesterday?” Marinette asked confused.
“Yes, but I meant, as a date? Like, a date-date?” It was easy to tell that he was nervous, but Marinette didn’t notice. She was too busy trying to steady her breathing.
“I’d like that, Damian. I’d like that a lot.” She replied, heat covering her cheeks as they turned red, though no one could see that.
It’s been a while since I’ve written anything (whether I share it with anyone or not), and I think posting my stuff will help get me into the habit of writing more.
I know Daminette December is more focused on the romantic relationship between Marinette and Damian, but in this one-shot they have a completely platonic relationship. This is fluff without any relationship development, I’ll have more of that for the other prompts. I love this ship so fucking much! Please let me know what you think.
I also couldn’t resist giving Marinette a coffee addiction like mine :)
The click of a door locking could be heard through the halls as Marinette walked towards the exit. She was in Gotham, more specifically she was leaving the dorm house to start her day at Gotham University. Marinette was around 21 years old and had a round face, pale skin and bright blue eyes. Her shoulder length hair was currently left down in soft waves.
“Come on, Marinette!” Her roommate, Hazel, called out. Hazel looked to also be around 21 with olive-toned skin, amber eyes and long brown hair that was in a side french braid.
“It’s too early! Class doesn’t start for another half hour! Let me grab some coffee! There’s a café a few blocks away. Hazel, I know you want to see your girlfriend, but can you let go?” Marinette asked dramatically as Hazel lead, more like dragged, her through the school. The two sat down at one of the benches in the hallway. Marinette took out her sketchbook and started drawing.
A few minutes passed with Marinette and Hazel talking about their plans for winter break before debating on why coffee is important. “But Hazel! I can’t live without coffee!”
“Then it’s a good thing I brought you some.” A voice said, coming from in front of the two girls. Marinette knew who it was without having to look up.
“Damian!” Marinette smiled, closing her sketch book and putting it back in her bag.
“You need to stop drinking so much coffee, Angel. You’re starting to remind me of my brother. He can’t go a day without it.” He said. Marinette simply huffed in response.
“I’ll see you after classes, Marinette!” Hazel called out before she ran over to her girlfriend.
“It’s black, just the way you like it.” Damian said, sitting down next to her and handing her a thermos.
“Black like my soul.” She replied, taking a sip. She let out a satisfied hum as the coffee’s warmth spread through her body.
“Hey! Leave the dark depressing stuff to me! You already have your puns!” The reason why Marinette loved puns so much was because they reminded her of Chat Noir from when they fought together against Hawkmoth in Paris. She found that the puns kept him closer to her.
He died in the final battle. That was also when she discovered that he was also her boyfriend, Adrien Agreste.
After she returned her earrings to The Guardian of the Miraculous, she left Paris, unable to deal with the constant reminders of each and every fight. She and her parents had a bit of a falling out when she asked to move to Gotham, but they supported her none the less. That was about 3-4 years ago.
Now she was in the middle of her third year at Gotham University, studying for a degree in business and doing an online fashion design course. She worked in a small café after school and all-day on Saturday, and had found new friends, created new memories with the hope that one day all of these new positive experiences would cancel out the negatives. She’s learned how to mask her pain and has hidden her grief deep within her.
She still had nightmares of course, almost every night. Everybody does. But that doesn’t make seeing one of your best friends die over and over again any easier.
“You can’t fool me Dames. Behind your cold and hard and rude and arrogant—”
“I get it, Angel! I’m not the easiest person to get along with!” Damian interrupted.
“—and pushy exterior, I know you like me a latte.” They sat in silence for a few seconds.
“That was so bad.” He said.
“It was, wasn’t it?” Marinette completely agreed.
“You normally do so much better.”
“I do, don’t I?” The two immediately started laughing.
“Oh. My. God.” A man a few steps away from them said, “Holy shi—Alfred was right!” He was tall and well-built with black hair that had a white streak through it. Surprise was evident in his blue eyes.
Damian took a deep breath in, closing his eyes while doing so, before opening them and turning towards the man. “You should already know that Alfred is always right. Always. What are you doing here, Todd?” The hostility was clear in Damian’s tone.
“I overheard Alfred talking to Bruce about inviting your friend over. The friend that you’ve told us, your brothers, nothing about, and yet told Bruce and Alfred everything about.” He explained. Damian raised an eyebrow, letting him continue. “So, I volunteered to come over and invite her to the manor for dinner this Friday.”
“Sure. That’s sounds nice. Anything specific that I should wear?” Marinette asked. Damian stared in horror at his brother.
“No! You shouldn’t go!” Damian protested but was ignored.
“Nothing too fancy or too casual and you should be fine miss…?” He paused.
“Marinette.” She said.
“Okay, Marinette. I’m Jason, but Demon Spawn over here refuses to call me anything but ‘Todd.’ It looks like class is about to start. See you in a few days!” Jason called out as he left the building. The bell rung and the two young adults headed to the first class of the day.
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“She got him to laugh, Bruce! That’s not fucking normal! And the way he looks at her! It’s like she’s his whole god damn world! And she looks at him the same!”
“Wait! Baby Bird has a girlfriend? Like, an actual girlfriend?”
“It appears so, but it’s also highly possible that he hasn’t asked her out yet due to the fact that he’s probably not used to feeling love. Has anyone seen my coffee mug?”
“Holy shit! That poor soul… And Timmy? You need to stop drinking so much coffee! It’s not good for you.”
“I don’t drink too much coffee!”
“I know right! She’s too pure and innocent to be corrupted by him! But you should have seen it, Dick! Marinette has somehow gotten him to act his fucking age! It must be magic. That’s the only possible explanation. Or the world’s ending.”
“Jason, is she coming next week?”
“Yes, Bruce, but that’s not of any damn importance right now. We first need to fucking figure out what hell has happened to Demon Spawn! I’m betting a hundred dollars they’ll be dating in the next two weeks.”
“Two hundred they’re already dating!”
“One fifty they get together before Valentine’s Day!”
–
‘God, why did the dinner have to be today? Why couldn’t it have been next week!’ Damian thought as he stepped out of the car with Marinette. She was wearing black tights, a pastel pink skirt, a white turtle neck sweater, and black converse. Her hair was curled and in a half updo.
Alfred opened the door smiling. “Welcome Miss Marinette, Master Damian. I am Alfred, the butler.”
“We all know your family Alfred.” Drake said, walking into the hall. He reached out his hand in front of Marinette saying, “I’m Tim.”
“Marinette. Pleasure to meet you.” She said as she shook his hand, briefly letting go of Damian’s hand before reconnecting them. Unfortunately for Damian, this gesture didn’t go unnoticed by Tim.
Suddenly a squeal was heard echoing as Grayson ran up to them. “You’re a literal angel, Marinette! How is that possible when you’re with Mr. Grumpy over here?” Grayson exclaimed as he pointed to Damian, who openly glared at him. “Oh! I’m Dick!”
“Nice to meet you.” Marinette replied.
“Come. Dinner is served.” Alfred said.
–
“So, Marinette, what’s it like to be dating a demon?” Jason said as the family started to eat dessert. Unlike what they expected, Marinette just burst out laughing while Damian was clearly trying to suppress his laugher.
“You think we’re dating?” Marinette asked after she got her breathing under control.
“Yes?” Dick, Jason, Tim, and Bruce all answered at the same time. This was when Damian started laughing. Everyone was frozen in shock at the sound.
“You got it all wrong. Damian and I are just friends.” Marinette explained.
“Strictly platonic.” Damian added. “Dating? Us? What gave you that stupid idea?” They both started laughing again.
It has been three weeks since Hawkmoth appeared. Three weeks since Superman discovered her identity. Three weeks since she met Robin. And her brother is adamnt to leave both of them alone in a room. “Superboy! What in the world!” Ladybug shouted, using her yoyo to set herself on top of the Daily Planet building, “Why do you keep doing that!” “Doing what sis?” the young super said trying and failing to look innocent. “You know what I mean!” Ladybug screamed.
“Aw come on! I can’t stand the tension anymore,” Superboy said dramatically, “And it’s obvious he feels the same way.” Ladybug sighed, “I doubt it.” Robin and Ladybug are aquintances, nothing more, not even friends. Superboy was right about the tension always increases the second they are in the same room. Goodness knows what would happen if they were in one alone.
“Superboy, just leave us be,” Ladybug said, swinging away.
Meanwhile…
“Come on, Damiiiiiii,” a Dick Grayson whined, “Just ask her out alreadyyyyyyy.” Yes, Dick knows about Damian’s situation with Ladybug. How? Jon. “Tt, I said no Grayson. I do not feel attracted to her,” Damian told him. “Lies,” Grayson said
“You haven’t even met her, why do you want me to court her,” Damian asked, getting even more impatient. Dick grinned, “Because she can basicallymake you smile lil’ D. Your lips tug everytime one of us mentions her name.”
Dick skipped out of the room, leaving his little brother behind. He took out his phone and looked for Jon Kent. “Any luck on your end?” the elder asked through his phone. Jon sighed, “Unfortunately not. Shall we move on to plan B?”
“Thought you’d never ask.”
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“Eight… Nine… Ten! Ready or not! Here I come!” Nightwing childishly shouted as he skidded down the halls of the Hall of Justice. He and Jon came up with the idea of tricking Ladybug into playing hide and seek with them, and then telling Robin that Ladybug is missing.
Ladybug didn’t think much of it, knowing how childish the two could be. She took her sketchbook with her and hid in the cabinet under the kitchen sink. She had started doodling while she waited. Unbeknownst to her, Superboy had flew behind her as quietly as possible so he knew where she was hiding. Soon after Nightwing finished counting, he went to look for Robin with Nightwing.
“Hey Rob,” Nightwing started, “Have you seen Ladybug?”
“I’m afraid I haven’t, why?” Robin answered.
“Can you help us out? I need to ask her something?” Superboy said, “I can look for her in the meeting room, Wing can look for her in the training room, and can you look for her in the kitchen?”
Robin sighed, “Fine.”
Robin walked over to the kitchen near the meeting room. As soon as he entered the kitchen Nightwing and Superboy closed and locked the door.
Robin just sighed again as he saw Ladybug open the cabinet knowing what just happened.
Knowing Superboy was probably listening in, Ladybug signed in ASL, “When will they stop trying?”
“When we tell them that we are already courting,” Robin signed back.
Ladybug grinned and raised an eyebrow, “And when is that exactly?”
“Whenever you want beloved,” Robin smiled as they both started to pretend and break the tension.
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Hi! So… I have some bad news…
I have been working on the part twos for the oneshots I said I would however, recently my phone broke and I have written some parts in my notes. I had no backup, it’s all gone…
Luckily I have the third part of the ‘Running Away’ series set up on Wattpad. So that one’s safe. The other two 'A Cat’s Falling From the Sky’ part two and 'Since We Were Young’ part two, were lost. It might take longer for me to update.
Marinette awoke from her slumber in a unfamiliar room. She got up and stretched a bit before observing the room. She saw a note on the bedside table.
Good morning petite coccinelle, I hope you had a good rest. Come on down when you are awake for breakfast.
Your godfather, Alfred
Marinette smiled at the note and stepped out of bed. It was nice to know that someone still accepted her. She owes her godfather everything. She looked around once more and saw an outfit just her size laid out for her on a chair. She quickly put it on and headed towards the stairs near her, surprisingly, she didn’t get lost.
When she entered the dining room, she could see the kwamis happily munching away on some food.
“Good morning,” she greeted and was answered by those on the table.
“Good morning mon cher,” Alfred said as he entered the room, “It looks like the clothes fit nicely.”
Marinette gave a small hum of agreement, “Thanks for these, Parrain, can I help with anything?”
“You can help by having breakfast, I do not want you to go on your day with an empty stomach,” Alfred answered sitting her down on the big table, “I’ll get your food.”
“But-” Marinette protested only to realize Alfred was already out of the room.
She sighed and glanced at everyone at the table, “Um… Hi, I’m Marinette. I’m sorry but I don’t know who the most of your are.”
“Well I’m Dick,” a boy said enthusiastically, “Nice to meet you little lady.”
“I’m Jason,” the one with the white streak of hair said, “The one that looks like he’s about to pass out is Tim.”
“Damian, Damian Wayne,” a the only green eyed person told her.
Damian looked into her eyes and despite them being blue, the same color everyone else in his family had, there was something different about hers. It pulled him in and he didn’t know why. He felt his heart flutter when she pouted as Alfred said she couldn’t help him, saying something along the lines of, “You just fell from the sky yesterday looking extremely exhausted, there’s absolutely no way I’m letting you overwork yourself today.”
“We can go around town and have a little tour?” Dick suggested, snapping Damian out of his thoughts, “You three are coming, no excuses. It’ll be a great bonding time for all of us!”
Surprisingly, Damian felt like he didn’t mind. In fact, he was quite looking forward to spending some time with their guest.
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I think this book is officially finished! Yay! Thanks to everyone that read this!
{Every Summer, Talia Ah Ghul would bring along Damian to spend time w/Marinette in Paris but They didn’t really get along much. Marinette wasn’t like any of the girls her age, She was Pushy and stubborn as well as Damian ,who was uninterested and more stubborn, to play with her.}
(**Inspire from -The Swan princess: This is My idea song**)
[Childhood AU]Marinette:*giggles as she raises her hand above him*How about this,Dami. If You get to taller than me by the first year of High school, Then You can take older me on a Date. Deal?
Damian:*crosses his arms,smirks just slightly* I agree to the terms, Dupain-Cheng. However, I would have to warn you, I am the blood son. You seen how tall my father is.
