In “Simpleman”, Gina tells Marinette that she met a girl who looks like her, and the only girl that could be is Fei
Pssssst a little while ago I wrote a fic on this premise.
Tales from Shanghai (5747 words) by UltraKart Chapters: 5/? Fandom:Miraculous Ladybug Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Fei Wu (Miraculous Ladybug), Wang Cheng (Miraculous Ladybug), Sabine Cheng, Shu Yin Cheng (Miraculous Ladybug), Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Gina Dupain Additional Tags: TV Special: Miraculous World: Shanghai, Marichat (Mentioned) Series: Part 2 of A Miraculous time in Shanghai Summary:
This is a bunch of assorted stories inspired by the Miraculous Shanghai episode!
Fei watched as Marinette started making the bed, and she couldn’t stop herself from blurting out a question that had been on her mind for the past few hours.
“Why are you being so nice to me?”
Marinette paused in making the bed and glanced up, making eye contact with Fei.
Fei guiltily broke eye contact and wrapped her arms around herself, shrinking slightly. “I mean, I robbed you, then dragged you into a huge mess… yet you still want to be my friend. Why do you trust me, Marinette?”
Had the forecast called for Stormy Weather, Fei wouldn’t have decided to visit the observation deck of the Eiffel Tower with Marinette today. But of course, Hawk Moth respected no weather report, and he just had to take advantage of an angry weathergirl who just had to create a tornado centered on the Eiffel Tower.
(Peace was never an option, clearly)
The force of the fierce gale had lifted her Prodigious off of her neck, but she caught it by the string before it could escape her. Presently, she was fumbling with trying to put the pendant back on with one hand while clutching onto a steel beam with the other. Oh, and the rest of her body was still being lifted into the air, too.
She grunted with effort. “The power of the dragon… would really be… nice right about now…! GAH!”
Something grabbed onto her leg, and she glanced down to see Marinette clinging for dear life at her ankle. Marinette’s pigtails bounced comically in the wind. Fei would have found the sight funny… but now her hand had to support the weight of two people, and she could already feel her grip slipping.
The girls flopped around like a wind vane for a few moments more, and suddenly two things happened simultaneously: Fei’s grip gave out, and she heard a shout of “SPOTS ON!” that was nearly lost to the wind.
Fei’s vision tumbled over and over as she was carried away by the tornado, but she could still make out the distinct red and black pattern of Ladybug… who was now hanging from her ankle in the same place Marinette had been just a second ago.
Fei gaped at her, and Ladybug said something which Fei couldn’t hear thanks to the wind rushing past her ears. Ladybug then urgently pointed to the Prodigious which still hung from the string in Fei’s closed fist.
Noticing that both her hands were now free, she nodded in understanding and secured the Prodigious over her neck where it belonged and summoned her transformation.
A grossly inaccurate forecast wasn’t the only unexpected turn of events today. In the back of her mind, Fei knew that she probably was never supposed to learn Ladybug’s identity, but she would have to deal with that later. For now, it was her job as an elemental dragon to ensure clear skies for the people of Paris.
I just realized that this is the third time I have written Stormy Weather in some capacity.
A drawing for @ultrakart from the fic “everyone is here!” I loved to draw Fei and even tough it doesn’t really look like yes, this is bastille XD l really loved working on it and I hope you like it ❤
Eeeeeeeeeee you DID IT THANK YOU SO MUCH ♥
Yes, this art is based on a scene from my fic Everyone is here! I wrote this fic for Chinese New Year.
This scene in particular is Fei moping on the couch and hugging Bastille because not everyone in the Cheng family is welcoming of her oop.
I’ve been so deep in Miraculous for so long that I don’t remember the exact ingredients that led me to where I am today. I want to write fanfiction for anything that isn’t Miraculous but I don’t know how to get there…… I don’t know. How do I get there.
FUNNY YOU MENTION THIS.
I’m in progress of writing my first non Miraculous fic and my brain kind of can’t believe that I’m doing this. It feels… weird.
Like I’m second guessing myself if I really know these characters well enough to write them… but then I take a step back and ask myself what even COUNTS as knowing a character well “enough”. There really is no answer to that, and I shouldn’t let that hold me back.
It wasn’t often that Komi expressed her desire to try something new, and whenever the opportunity arose, Tadano would always encourage her. But this time, Tadano wasn’t sure what to make of Komi’s request.
She presented to him a poster printed on a sheet of paper, but even after reading it, he couldn’t figure out what Komi was asking him to do. And while he was usually pretty good at interpreting her nonverbal method of communication, he found the lack of context to be a little confusing.
Tadano leaned forward to get a better look at the poster. “What’s a ‘live house’…?”
“Come on, Tadano-kun! Don’t you know anything?” said Najimi, seemingly materializing out of nowhere.
Najimi’s sudden appearance made both Tadano and Komi jump in their seats, and Najimi was rewarded with bug-eyed stares from both of them. Najimi mentally patted themself on the back for having caused such a reaction, then continued explaining. “A live house is a place for indie bands to play.”
“Oh, I see.” Tadano turned to Komi. “So you want to go see a concert?”
Komi ardently nodded, then her face tipped to the side slightly, indicating that she was thinking. She then picked up her notebook to write out a response.
I’ve always wanted to go to a concert, but concerts on TV look crowded and scary, the page read. She flipped to the next page and wrote some more. This place looks nice and small, but I don’t know any of the bands playing there.
Tadano picked up the poster to read it again. “Can’t say I’ve heard of these bands either. ‘Love Crisis’, ‘Black Frill’, ‘Ho-kago Tea Time’… what kind of a name is that?”
Komi let out a single, barely audible giggle at his reaction, causing Tadano’s head to whip around and face her.
I can probably count on one hand the number of times I’ve heard her laugh, he realized with no small amount of awe.
