Last but not least we welcome @royxart to our zine as a guest! She created many stunning artwork for our graphics and we are so honoured to have her on our project!
As preorders tick closer, we’re revealing our gorgeous cover by @/inekonoir on twitter! Our zine will be going up for sale June 17th- as a bonus early bird, the first 50 orders will get a set of Ladynoir necklaces FREE!
Page two of my Confessions comic, a ridiculously self-indulgent love square story that came to me in one day but will probably take me ten years to draw.
A note here that I might have included six posts ago if I had thought anyone was ever going to read this: Confessions is set POST S4 and will address events that happened in the finale, starting in part 9. Beware spoilers if you need to!
Chat Noir proposes to Ladybug the week before he turns 18. Before she can reject, he explains that he believes this is his only chance to marry someone for love because he thinks his father might make him marry someone else soon after his 18th birthday. Ladybug is shocked, scared, and angry. She tells him she needs time to think about it because it’s a big decision. Ladybug may not love Chat like she loves Adrien, but the love they share as partners wont let her say no to him if that is his fate.
This wasn’t the first time Marinette bumped into Adrien. It wouldn’t be a big deal if it wasn’t for Tikki slipping out of her purse and catching Adrien’s attention.
Adrien/Chat Noir is hit by an akuma… and is sucked into a world where he’s lost the one of the people who matters the most in his life. And he doesn’t even realize it.
When he wakes up, he sees his mother again, and he’s ecstatic. His father is there, too. He goes to school and sees Nino and Alya. The Ladyblog is still up and running with Ladybug and Chat Noir’s escapades, and nothing seems to be amiss.
Then he wonders why Lila is sitting at Marinette’s desk. Alya and Lila share a look, and for once, even Lila looks sincere in her confusion.
“Who’s Marinette?”
Adrien is confused.
He races to the bakery; it’s still open and thriving. But when he rushes inside, Tom and Sabine recognize him, but not as Marinette’s friend; just as the son of one of their biggest catering clients—Gabriel Fashion. When he asks them about a daughter, Sabine’s face falls and she leaves and Tom has to explain to Adrien that children are a bit of a sensitive topic for Sabine—she’s barren. They can never have a biological child.
Adrien’s panicking now…
What happened to Marinette? How could everyone possibly forget who she is?
How can he bring her back? —
Meanwhile, Ladybug is out here fighting the akuma on her own, needing to break her Kitty out of that hellscape. He hasn’t stopped whimpering and crying since he got hit, and her heart breaks for him.
Sequel to “When Bunnyx Brings a Baby.” Marinette and Adrien have just discovered that they have been babysitting their future son. But then, when photos of their weekend vacation get posted online, things become… complicated.
Adrien runs into Marinette at university. Both have gone their separate ways with optional SOs . Shadowmoth slipped quietly into oblivion after losing most of the miraculous again. (Gabe finally grieved!)
Adrien: Honesty time. Did you or did you not have a crush on me in collège? Marinette: I…. Did. Adrien: why didn’t you ever tell me? I thought you were amazing. Marinette: I just felt… Awkward. Adrien: Ha! You want to talk awkward? I used to dress up in black leather and hit on a girl in polkadot latex. Marinette:
Whenever Adrien imagined sharing a hotel room with Ladybug…it wasn’t like this. It was supposed to be on a desert island somewhere, they were supposed to be happy, and he always figured he’d actually know Ladybug’s real name by then.
Instead, Adrien’s injured and Ladybug’s insistent on hiding him away from Hawk Moth. Plus, as if finding out he’s been fighting his father for years isn’t enough, Adrien’s pretty sure Ladybug’s been acting differently since she found out who he is. What he is.
And Ladybug…has no idea what to say to make things better.
Aunt Alya and Uncle Nino were right next door and the security system was on. The children had been asleep when Paris’ heroic duo had snuck off into the night. The duo thought that the kids would remain that way until after their return from once again saving Paris.
Adrien poked his head through Marinette’s trap door, taking in the scene around him. Earlier she’d texted that she was working on guardian stuff, which is what had prompted him to come over in the first place; he knew she had a habit of getting too absorbed in her work. Even though they’d revealed their identities and he was helping more, she didn’t always remember to let him in, sometimes.
Which is why this time, he was letting himself in— literally. With her parent’s permission, of course. They told him he was just in time; they were about to check in Marinette themselves. Now that he was there, he recognized just how disastrous that would have been.
Ladybug stood in front of a bulletin board, muttering as she scribbled on a piece of paper. Several notes were already stuck on the board, and Adrien could track how tired she was getting by how her handwriting progressively got less legible.
It took him placing his hands on her shoulders for her to notice he was there. She jumped, startled at first, but when she realized it was him, she relaxed.
“I was just about to go downstairs,” she said quickly. “Seriously. I was.”
“Mhm,” Adrien swung his bag off his back and started pulling things out as she continued.
“You know we need all the help we can get now that…” she trailed off. Adrien looked up and his heart broke when he saw the pain in her eyes before she moved on. “Anyway, I wasn’t overworking myself; I just had a few things to do!”
“Of course, love.”
“And really, it’s not like-” She paused as she noticed what Adrien had brought. Standard stuff, like food and water, and also a sleeping mask. “What’s this?”
He shrugged. “Some things for when you take a break.”
She looked from him to the bag, and back again, over and over. He couldn’t read her expression, couldn’t tell what she was thinking.
“You don’t need to worry about me.” She said at last, voice breaking. “I’m fine. This isn’t like last time.”
He held out his arms and she sank into him. Pressing a kiss to her temple, he said, “I know, my lady. I know.”
adrien would write “sold to ladybug by my father” fanfic
I woke up to the ring of my alarm clock. Jumping out of bed, I passed the mirror nearby and saw, my green eyes were tired and my golden hair ruffled with sleep.
“Adrien!” My father yelled, “Come down right this second”
“Coming, Father” I rolled my eyes and went downstairs. But just as I entered the parlor, I saw…
“Ladybug??” I squeaked, blushing furiously.
“Hey, hot stuff” she smirked
“Get your bags” My father popped up from behind me “I sold you to Ladybug”
“What????” I screamed.
“Yes, son.” The fashion “mogul”, also known as his father said sternly. “I need more funds to make cheap questionable looking clothing that all looks the same to fit my one model and use that to sell 10 different brands of perfume that all smell the same.”
“But I am your only model. ” Adrien retorted, trying to avoid Ladybug’s eye.
He was unsuccessful, because the second he caved she had scooped him into her arms bridal style.
“You clearly take after your mother. You’re going to be mine now.” She said to him, making him blush even more. He felt very self conscious about his rumpled hair. If only he had enough time to throw it into a messy bun…
Meanwhile, his father had just realised what he had done, selling his cash cow to the elusive superhero of Paris.
“See ya, sucker, hope you retire!” Ladybug said, effortlessly throwing the bag of money she bought her Adrien for right on to his brittle old man bones before taking off into the skyline with his son.
My face was on fire as Ladybug clutched me to her chest as we flew over the city. I looked down at the street, truly realizing how strong Ladybug must be to move this fast.
Gazing down at me with her sparkling aquamarine orbs, Ladybug smirked. “Like what you see?”
I stuttered for a response but before I could utter a word the devilishy handsome Chat Noir dropped down from the rooftops.
“What’s up hot stuff?” Chat winked. I blushed, suddenly on fire in my button down shirt and blue jeans.
“I know we’ll have fun with him because he has a problematic father” Ladybug said as she brushed my hair back.
(A/N: This is the outfit I was wearing btw:)
My face burned under her touch, which was made even worse by the fact that I could see Chat Noir’s completely un-subtle glances at me from the corner of his eye.
“So, hot stuff,” she began, directing my attention back to her, “where do you want to go? The world is ripe for our picking.”
“Yeah, cutie,” Chat Noir added, “we’ll do whatever you want, all you gotta do is ask.”
I thought back to one of my many fantasies of this moment - I had been admiring both of them from afar for a long time, wishing on countless stars that one of them would rescue me.
“My Problematic Father™️ is very problematic but he’s good for one thing: making sure we have plenty of places to run away to.”
“And where’s that?” Ladybug asked, the spell of her bluebell orbs so strong, I had to fight not to be entranced.
“There’s a resort on a desert island in the middle of the pacific! It’s closed to the public as far as I know, but it should be well-stocked and relatively-well-maintained. The only problem is it’s really far away.”
Ladybug turned to Chat Noir and grinned. “Good thing we have space powerups!”
