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“You must choose, young Jedi…”

I heard there was an angst-off happening….

(*cough* The eyes are the windows to the soul *cough*)

I want more interaction between these two :< 

marinette: [corrupted by an akuma victim's influence] CHAT NOIR I AM GONNA TAKE YOU OUT

chat: if you wanted to go out on a date with me all you had to do was ask

marinette: how is it that I'm the one corrupted by an akuma and you're still more terrible than I am

chat: good to know you're still in there, marinette

Like I’m Gonna Lose You, master post

Finished the last two pages in one go. Overall, I’m feeling so-so about this. I still have issues with consistency and should probably use more references but I think I learned quite a bit. There is a short companion fic after the cut :)

Or read on ff.net | AO3

Now that this is done, I’ll be working on “She’s Mine!” again.

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What do you think of drawing Marinette giving Chat Noir a booty slap ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Hera(to Zeb, Ezra and Sabine): Why is it that, whenever anything happens, it’s always you three?

Sabine: I’ve been wondering that myself for months

Hera: We’ll go with you.

Kanan: I can’t risk losing anyone I care about.

Hondo: I’ll go.

Kanan: Ok.

Felix: [Opens the door]

Adrien: Hello!!! Brother!!!

Felix: [Slams the door]

Paris Lights

There’s like 5k+ words to this unfinished thing, but here’s some Felix is Chat and Adrien’s older brother. I’m not sure if I’ll complete it, so here’s this snippet of a part I really loved.  I really love writing Felix, but I’m currently writing other things that have taken over my life. Hope you enjoy this!

The sight of Ladybug’s pigtails always gave Felix a warm feeling in his chest.  He was 17 and knew that it was fondness, but he chose to ignore it. He knew that she would never feel the same back, she was the heroine and he was just her partner.  She also didn’t want to know each other under the mask, and he respected that.  Although, he had found out who she was, but he wouldn’t tell her that.

“Chat, are you coming? Or are you just going to stand there?” She asked, her bright blue eyes shimmering from the Paris lights.

“It depends where we’re going,” he responded and Ladybug giggled slightly.

“Patrol of course, where else would we be?”

Felix could think of many other things the two could be doing at this moment.  The two things he really wanted to do were dating and homework. He really wished that they could do homework together, even though she was two grades below him.

“Where do you want to start tonight, Bug?” He asked, strolling over to be at her side.  She placed her pointer finger on her chin, thinking, before she quickly looked at him.

“How about we look over the city at the Eiffel Tower, and then work our way clockwise?” She asked, he nodded and that was enough confirmation for them to head that way.

Chasing Ladybug was something else that Felix loved dearly.  Whenever he was right behind her, he could see the world light up with colors and Paris became so vibrant.  He couldn’t imagine his world without the feisty bug, and he constantly wondered if she felt the same towards him.

He hoped there wouldn’t be an akuma attack tonight, he didn’t feel up to fighting off anyone tonight. The sound of Paris bustling around him, brought him comfort; the view of Ladybug swinging from building to building also brought comfort.

“Hurry up, Chat!” She called out behind her and he knew that she wanted him by her side.  Whatever she wanted, she got; her wish was his command.

“I’m coming, Bug!” He called back and he heard her giggles from his nickname for her.  With Felix’s monotone voice, her nickname sounded like an insult most of the time.  After fighting over the fact that she thought he was rude, he explained to her that it was supposed to be a cute nickname.

Once they reached the Eiffel Tower, they stopped to take a break and look at the city.  They sat next to each other, and Felix hated when moments like these were quiet.  The girl next to him was a lively one, and silence felt like constriction when he was around her.

Half a Miraculous

Characters: Felix Agreste and Marinette Dupain-Cheng

Pairings: Adrien X Marinette (post reveal), Bridgette X Felix (post reveal)

“Wait a minute…just…where are you going?” 

The words came out desperate and needy. Marinette couldn’t help the fragility in her voice as she watched Felix’s retreating back, the way a vice squeezed at her heart until she felt her whole body might seize up in fear.

She almost breathed a sigh of relief when he stopped. Almost.

But then he turned around to face her and the darkened expression across his features gave her no hope, no comfort, and definitely no reassurance. His eyes were spotlights on her and she was overcome with stage fright. Her jaw clenched shut as she waited for his response.

“Away.”

Marinette took a split second to marvel at how one word could cause such a wave of panic in her. One word. One single, solitary word had slipped from his bloodied lips and that was all it took for the breath to leave her lungs.

“No,” she choked “Felix you can’t. You’re ok now, we’re ok. We can still do this together, save Adrien and Bridgette together!”

He looked angry then, his face scrunched up and his brows furrowed. But he wasn’t directing his anger at her. No. She knew he never would, despite their short time together, and Marinette didn’t know what was worse; the fact that it was her fault he felt this way, or the fact that he blamed himself for becoming an akuma before.

“I almost killed you Marinette, I almost killed us both!” He spat, the venom in his voice, his disgust, ripped a hole through Marinette’s gut “I let my fear for Bridgette consume me until I became the one thing I swore I’d never be. I almost killed you, you, a civilian, Chat Noir’s girlfriend. And what’s worse is I should have never let you tag along with me to start with! I know you love Chat, I know you can handle yourself in a fight, but I put you in danger,” He moved towards her and Marinette suddenly gained the urge to shy away, to wither and wilt under his glance, beat him to the punch his next words would bring. When had she become so weak?

She knew the answer to that really- the moment her true partner had been ripped from her side. The moment they’d gotten themselves tangled up in this alternate-universe mess. The moment Felix’s Hawkmoth had decided if he couldn’t have the Miraculous’ in his world, he’d look to other universes instead.

Felix placed a hand on her shoulder, gripping it tightly, too tightly. The look in his eyes was desperate. 

“Felix,” She trembled, feeling her head shake from side to side “I have to tell you-”

“No Marinette. You have to go home is what you have to do. Wait for me there. I promise I’ll find this world’s Ladybug. I’ll make things right. The next time you see me will be with your Chat Noir. I’m so used to making a mess of things, but I give you my word, and I hope you might forgive me enough to trust in it.”

Before she could respond he placed an arm around her shoulder and yanked her towards his chest. The finality in the gesture crushed her. In the short time she’d known Felix, even as Chat Noir, he was far more aloof than Adrien ever was. They’d hardly shared a handshake. Yet now, as his arms circled around her, Marinette realised the meaning behind the hug. It felt like the coils of an icy snake wrapped around her, ready to squeeze every last drop of life from her frostbitten body.

She whimpered.

“Take care of yourself, and get as far away from me as you can.” 

Before she knew it, he was leaving again, the gap between them widening. She clenched her fists. His footsteps echoed across the abandoned home, unsettling the dust and disturbing the dappled light. Although she found it hard to breathe, something about being left alone again, losing another partner, another friend, made her snap. She stepped forward.

“I’m Ladybug!”

Felix jutted to a halt so quickly it was as if he’d been slammed against an invisible wall. Closing her eyes at the sound of the silence, Marientte willed herself to calm down. Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out.

“What?”

She opened her eyes to find Felix stood before her, his own green ones large and disbelieving. 

“I’m Ladybug,” She repeated, stronger this time “I’m sorry it’s taken me all this time to tell you. I was scared, and stupid, and more scared. You told me you weren’t to be trusted, that it was your fault this happened in the first place. I didn’t know what else to do. E-everything else I told you was true. I give you my word.”

Felix’s arms dropped to his sides limply, he stumbled backwards, gripping the door frame he was halfway out of to steady himself. She knew what he was thinking.

“I told you Felix, we’re ok. You didn’t hurt me. We survived, and I knew we would or I wouldn’t have let you strike us with that Cataclysm. But don’t you see? I can’t do what you said. I can’t go home, I can’t stay and wait. Not just because I’m Ladybug, not just because I need to be there to rescue my partner too…”

She lifted her hair away from her ears, revealing one lobe adorned with a dark blue earring. The other lay bare.

“…But because your Hawkmoth has half of my Miraculous.”

( @feed-the-chat, @miraculousdays angst as promised!)

Went to a bar with this song stuck in my head. Thus Felix singing it is now in my sketchbook.

Could I get some PV fluff, please? Also, I absolutely love all your art and you are a fantastic artist.

thank you!!! ♡

bridgette is so silly in the mornings, it’s like she’s not the same person who kept felix up all night, got claw marks all over the walls and disturbed the neighbours

A day before I received a Tangled x Miraculous Ladybug request, I was hearing ‘ Mother Know’s Best ‘ and I got this idea and HAD to to it! So I did a storyboard of Gabriel as Mother Gothel and Adrien as Rapunzel lol. Also a find this song particularly accurate >_> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gA_b–4vQUU

I dare you to spot the difference

If Chat finds out first

Marinette: *blushing* A-Adrien, could I b-borrow a cilpen? I-I MEAN pencil! PENCIL!!!

Adrien: marry me

Marinette: what

Adrien: what

DADRIEN AND MOMINETTE ARE BACK

this time with a beautiful daughter ♥

A Sleepless Night

(Post Twilight of the Apprentice)

Words weren’t an option.

Not right now.

I don’t know when they will be.

Hera was the first one to speak. Maybe not vocally. But with her gaze. Her gaze towards me. I only looked away. It hurt too much.

Kanan was the one to vocally talk first, as we all sat down in the common room on The Ghost. Hera had guided him over, setting him down on the crescent shaped couch.

I sat down on the brown chair that was apparently Zeb’s. He was the one who placed his heavy hands down on my shoulders, sitting me on it instead of using it himself.

As soon as Kanan started talking, it was a blur. I remember quickly standing up and pushing to get out of the room. I remember voices asking where I was going, but a response just not working.

I remember the violent ringing in my ears, the collapsing against the door frame onto the floor. I don’t know who caught me, or if anyone did. I don’t know how I got to my cabin.

I sat up in my bunk, immediately feeling the dryness in my throat. I kicked off the blankets trapping my body heat in, making a cold sweat form on my skin. Then I heard snoring.

I couldn’t call out his name to ask if it was him. Words still didn’t work. Maybe water would help.

I found myself in the kitchen of the ship. I reached my hand up to grab a cup the usual way I would, with the force. I stopped myself, fisting my hands at my sides. I couldn’t now. Not after what I had done back on that cursid planet.

A dirty cup from the sink was washed and filled with fresh water. I held it with both hands, both of my shaking hands. I didn’t go back to the cabin, but instead the common room. Back on the chair.

The cold liquid felt soothing on my scratchy throat. It brought some sort of relief. But not enough. Maybe the water brought back some ability of emotion.

I didn’t make it through the other half of my cup, before I had started crying.

Full on bawling.

I had to put the cup down in order not to spill it everywhere. Or maybe so I wouldn’t throw it across the room. 

Why was it so cold?

My hands held my legs to my chest, being the only comfort I had. Shaking back and forth seemed to help. Pushing my head into my knees made it more bearable.

It fell from my tongue before I knew it. The first words I had said since I had screamed, seeing the temple collapse with Vader and Ahsoka fighting fiercely, still inside.

“It’s all my fault.”

Were those the only words I knew? It felt like it. They just kept repeating. Over and over, as I shook on the chair. I don’t know how long I was there, lost in that trance, but a beeping sound distracted me.

The orange droid had pulled up beside my chair, sticking an arm out and patting my socks. It raised an arm, holding it up towards my knees.

I reluctantly dropped my legs down and reached a hand out to his. I blinked, and we were back to my cabin.

I felt him nudge my legs, pushing me inside. The door opened, and my gaze immediately turned to the color in the room. The red color being emitted from a triangular prism in the corner on a desk.

I remembered another word. And once again, it got stuck on my tongue.

“No! No! No!”

Chopper had a grip on my hand, but I was stronger. I pulled away and backed up to the far corner. “No no no no!”

The lasat in the lower bunk finally stirred. “Chopper! What did you d- Ezra? Kit?” Zeb quickly sat up, slowly inching over with his hands out.

“N-no. No no no…” I wanted to tell him to go away. I didn’t deserve comfort. Kanan did. Go help him not me!

“Kit. Come on. Back to bed. It’s uh.. it’s okay.” Zeb reached a hand under my arm, pulling me up from the floor.

“It’s my fault. My fault. No no no….”

Zeb looked to where I was staring. The red seemed to stand out in the darkness of the cabin.

“That? Ezra, you ‘er focused on that thing for like an hour! ‘Ere!” Zeb reached over and grabbed the holocron, quickly placing it in my hands, then raising his own paws up and out of the way after.

“NO!” I tossed it at the wall, causing it to turn over and land in the corner of the room behind some empty milk cartons.

Zeb shook his head. “Come on. Bed ‘ime. Just rest.” He placed both hands on my shoulders and stood in the view from the holocron. I blinked.

Suddenly I was covered in my blankets again. Zeb was softly snoring again. But I couldn’t sleep. How could I? The only thing that ran through my head were three words.

“It’s your fault.”

My legs brought the same comfort as before, clutching them to my chest. Pressing my head down kept out the red glow in the corner of my eyesight. Rocking back and forth was just something do to.

Maybe I fell asleep like that. I don’t know. But I remember waking up to a hand on my back. A fragile hand. Maybe the look on her face suggested I had been awake all night like this.

“A-are you okay? Is something wrong?” Sabine had the most worried expression plastered on her face. I didn’t like it. I learned another word from it.

I shook myself free from her hand, looking away. 

“I’m fine.” Did she buy it?

“Breakfast is ready. Just…come down when you’re ready.” She blinked a few times, before walking out. Before I could say one of the few words I knew, she was gone.

I swung my legs over the side of the bunk, and stared down at my hands. My stupid hands. The ones that trusted Maul and were used against me. I didn’t want to feel the same power I did when I was lifting that wall ever again.

“Ezra? Are you in here?”

I looked up to the voice coming from the doorway, my neck cracking. I quickly looked back down. Why was he here?

Kanan slowly walked in, hands trailing along the wall to guide him closer to me. I wanted to curl up in the farthest corner, but I just couldn’t. I couldn’t move. His hands found my knee first, then my thigh, then my shoulder.

“Ezra…we’ve been calling for you for a while…maybe an hour.” Kanan slowly rubbed my right shoulder.

I used that same word again. It was the only thing that would come out.

“I’m fine.”

Kanan’s hands trailed to my face. His right thumb rubbed over my scars. They both trailed up behind my ears into my hair. I kept still, avoiding the white cloth where his eyes should have been.

“My fault…It’s my fault…mine.”

His left hand trailed down to my back, pulling me in for a hug. His right stayed in my hair. “No it’s not. Ezra, please… please stop blaming yourself. This is not-”

“Yes it is! It’s my fault! All my fault!” New words formed and suddenly were spat out.

“I trusted him! I believed him! I was wrong! It’s my fault!”

Kanan quickly grabbed me by my upper arms, holding me tightly.

“Ezra. This is not your fault. It’s not. He deceived you. He deceived me, and he deceived Ahsoka. Please… Trust me.”

I quickly looked up, my eyes finally meeting the white cloth over where Kanan’s eyes should have been. I could feel tears forming in my own eyes.

“Ah-Ahsoka…”

I felt my bottom lip quiver at the thought of the tall togruta. How much I missed her. How much I blamed himself for her death. How much I hated Darth Vader for taking her away.

Kanan rubbed his thumbs over my upper arms, trying to drag me out of my thoughts. He was suddenly met with an armful of teen, violently sobbing into his chest.

“I’m s-so sorry! I’m s-sorry! Sor-so sorry!”

He softly rubbed my back, trying to soothe me. “Shhh. It’s okay. Just calm down. Breathe.”

I rubbed my head into his sweater, my tears soaking the front of my master’s pullover. I wanted to believe everything wasn’t my fault, but it made too much sense not to be.

“It’s your turn to trust me now. Trust me in saying, that none of this is your fault. Absolutely none of this.”

The heaviness I felt inside me seemed to lift slightly. I don’t know how, or why. But I felt better, in his arms. Everything felt right. I almost felt…happy.

Kanan pulled away, his hands resting on my shoulders. “Come on. Breakfast is probably cold now. So we better go before it freezes over.”

I could tell he was trying to be funny. But I wasn’t ready to laugh just yet. But what I could do, was smile. From the way Kanan pat my back, maybe he could tell I had?

@svtfoeheadcanons lobster claws held the wand and THIS happened to his right arm: possibly if Marco holds the new wand the same thing might happen + connection to monster arm !!!

Alternate Ending to Lady Wifi

Ladybug: Nobody must know who we really are, not even us. *slightly closes door*

Chat Noir: ... *opens the door*

Marinette: *freezes*

Chat Noir: ...Marinette...?

Marinette: Uhhhhh

Chat Noir: but

Chat Noir: that must MEAN

Chat Noir: You're hiding Ladybug behind you! Step aside, please.

Marinette:

Tikki:

Plagg:

Hawkmoth:

Mr. Damocles:

Get a little confused there Hawk Moth?

Chat Noir

Some days he’s like this:

Other days:

And here’s my fifth comic!… Okay, I made a lot of pages only to realize that I’ve made too many to post in one post. Not to mention I REALLY wanted to post this so badly but it’s been taking so long! So this will be part one of this comic.

I’ll be working on part two of the comic and hopefully put it up soon (but I can’t make any promises)

This comic is based off this headcanon from my first comic.

free to use felix icons!

Because I really love the brothers!AU here are some doodles of our two favourite blonde boys.

Happy Star Wars Day! Still busy with finals, but I threw something together real quick - they’re so happy T~T

Kanan going after the Inquisitors was more like him divorcing Hera and taking the kid.

Happy Star Wars Day~!!! \(=*v*=)/

I’m just going to make Chopper gifs all day… nothing better to do today.

LOOK WHAT THE HIATUS IS DOING TO ME!

the only way i’ll ever accept kanan’s blindness: kanan making subtle blind jokes and ezra losing it every time

ezra: i can’t see how we’re getting out of this one

kanan: neither can i

ezra: