Yor's Love Letters- Day 2: Flowers- YorWeek2023 by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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Yor's Love Letters- Day 2: Flowers- YorWeek2023
Synopsis: Anya knows Haha's secret stories that stemmed from roses. She wants to help her tsundere Chichi become the closest person to her. The first flowers that Yor plucked were a pair of bronze roses, about the size of a dalc, intertwined with a thick, lustrous band of a similar shade in the shape of a figure eight. Her small, chubby hands would envelop the pair of glossy bronze buttons that nestled on the curve of her mother's back as soon as her mother hoisted her against her bosom, high enough for the infant to reach over her back and fiddle with the fasteners. "Pretty, aren't they, Yor?" her mother's warm soprano voice would be muffled due to pressing her lips against her daughter's gummy cheeks, sending vibrations as she continued talking against her soft skin. This would be occasionally interchanged and/or accompanied with peppered kisses. "One day, maybe you will start wearing them." Her mother would have confirmed it had she been alive. What kind of
The Art of Seduction - Chapter 1: Mirage by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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The Art of Seduction - Chapter 1: Mirage
A warm feathery touch gathered a loose pink tendril and softly gathered it behind a reluctant languid child's ear. "It's time to sleep, Anya-san," a gentle soprano whispered. "Mama, we still… have to… save… Pa…pa…" the child responded, her words elongated and slurred until they faded along with the child's unconsciousness. A soft, heartfelt giggle escaped the raven-haired woman's lips as she tucked the child along with her favorite doll, Chimera-san, encompassed between her small arms. "Good night, Anya-san." Erasing the sounds of her steps and presence as she made her way to her daughter's bedroom door, Yor Forger paused to gaze at her daughter once more. Hearing her daughter's gentle breathing, an unfeigned heartache possessed her being accompanied by an unbridled need to be a better mother had crossed her thought. Her body throbbed with guilt as a slender hand reached for the light switch and switched off the light. Another throb pulsated as she gently turned the knob and
ML: TLM - Ch. 5: The Life They Deserve by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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ML: TLM - Ch. 5: The Life They Deserve
Within seconds, the darkness was encapsulated by bright light, only this time, Lady Noir had backflipped into the alley to avoid another discombobulating attack. Marinette landed on her feet, her right hand pressed against the ground as if it were to prevent her from flying backward caused by the blast. When she heard the familiar sound of the wires becoming taut, she looked up and gasped, "What the-?!" "Photoflash bomb, sweetie. There's still a ton of secrets you have yet to learn about the yo-yo," the former Ladybug answered. "Now let's see how well you've earned your spots!" Ladybug flung her yo-yo in the dark, only to have it retracted upon collision with Lady Noir's staff. Just as Lady Noir was ready to fight another round, a yank from her hair elicited a short yelp, followed by a hushed, "Come with me!" Listening to the original cat miraculous's owner with Lady Noir retreated into the alley. When Ladybug took note of her opponent's distancing footsteps, she thrust her yo-yo
Close (Miraculous x Phasmophobia) by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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Close (Miraculous x Phasmophobia)
"Say Marinette," a short mocha-skin boy with square-framed glasses turned his attention from his laptop's screen and faced a teenage girl with ultramarine pigtails, "I've got a game recommendation for you and Adrien to play together." "Me and Adrien?!" she stammered with the mention of the model's name ending with a higher octave. "I mean-" she said rather quickly in an attempt to regain composure, "Game! I mean what game d-did you have in mind?" Restraining his own amusement from further embarrassing the teenager from her obvious crush-attack, Max Kanté continued, "There's a popular game currently blowing up in the gaming community called Phasmophobia. Have you heard of it?" Marinette responded by shaking her head from side to side. "That's perfect. Well, make sure you download the game before your next da-game night with Adrien," Max had quickly adjusted his phrase as soon as he caught glimpse of said blond model approaching them. "I think you two will have an amazing time
Everything Has its Time by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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Everything Has its Time
Relieved.
That was Adrien's first response when he saw the white butterfly landing in his palms. Then stood, Lady Bug… his Marinette. In that moment, his emotions had gone a complete 180.
Devastation.
That was what Adrien had felt when he saw the look on Marinette's expression when he uttered her name. Bunnix's forlorn expression was no better, especially when she confirmed what he had feared would ultimately happen… His fairy tale was over.
He hung his head, and the butterfly, perhaps startled by his actions or departing after confirming the message, fluttered away along with this resignation.
It's over. They're over. He scr
ML: TLM- Ch. 4 Ma Douce Mere by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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ML: TLM- Ch. 4 Ma Douce Mere
In Chat's safe arms, time moved at an incredibly slow pace, almost as if they had accomplished freezing time completely. Despite Marinette's mourning and sniffling state echoing through the night, Paris was very peaceful. Chat Noir moved the hand patting her back, to smooth through her glossy ultramarine hair. He leaned towards the crown of hair and gently pressed his lips against them.
Marinette felt his sweet gesture and smiled to herself. Her eyes fluttered to a close as she melted against his chest and began to calm down. She kept her arms wrapped around Chat Noir's waist until she was finally able to recollect her composure. She felt pa
M: TLM- Ch. 2 When Tomorrow Comes by XxScarletxRosexX, literature
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M: TLM- Ch. 2 When Tomorrow Comes
When tomorrow comes… I'll be on my own… feeling frightened of the things that I don't know…
When tomorrow comes…
Tomorrow comes…
Tomorrow…
Comes…
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I'll be all alone.
How long had she been sleeping? she wondered.
She wasn't sure how many days have passed nor if her eyes had ever closed. All she remembered was darkness.
Her body was a heavy lead, and to lift as much as a finger sapped all her energy. Her father had been checking up on her every hour or so, leaving her meals in silver dome trays beside the trap door for her to consume, but Marinette would never have the energy to eat, nor mak