Author's Notes:
Cleaning up my writing projects folder, I ran across this. I don't think I really meant to do anything else with this, so I'm just throwing it up for lulz.
Enjoy!
MIRACULOUS LADYBUG: "REALIZATIONS AT THREE IN THE MORNING"
by Mythril Moth
It was three in the morning.
The loft bedroom above the boulangerie was dark, its two occupants sound asleep.
A pair of bright blue eyes snapped open suddenly, and a slim frame shot upright with a gasp, sending the room's other occupant flying across the room.
"Waahh!" Tikki cried as she woke up, bouncing off the wall before she could catch herself. She flew back over to the bed, annoyance in her eyes. "Marinette! What—"
"Adrien's dad is Hawk Moth," Marinette said breathlessly, eyes wide and terrified.
It was three in the morning.
The massive bedroom slash teen dream lair of Adrien Agreste was dark, its two occupants sound asleep.
A pair of bright green eyes snapped open suddenly, and a fit frame shot upright with a gasp, causing the room's other occupant to twitch an ear in irritation.
Plagg yawned and cracked an eye sleepily. "What's wrong with you now?" he muttered.
"Ladybug is a pervert," Adrien said breathlessly, eyes wide and startled.
It was three in the morning.
The bedroom directly above the boulangerie was dark, its two occupants sound asleep.
A pair of grey eyes snapped open suddenly, and a slender frame shot upright with a gasp. The massive slumbering form next to her shifted slightly, emitting low, rumbling snores.
"Tom," Sabine Dupain-Cheng hissed into the darkness, shaking a giant shoulder. "Tom, wake up!"
The snoring cut off with a grunt. "Hmm? What's wrong, did I forget the alarm?" Tom glanced at the clock and grunted again. "Hon, I don't have to be up for an hour yet, what—"
"Marinette is Ladybug," Sabine said breathlessly, eyes wide and startled.
It was three in the morning.
Moonlight spilled through a round window with a wrought iron butterfly motif, striking a tall figure who stood amid a garden of fluttering white butterflies. A tiny pink creature hovered nearby, watching with sad, terrified eyes.
Blue eyes studied an old photograph.
"My son is Chat Noir," Gabriel Agreste said softly, ponderously.
It was three in the morning.
The palatial suite at Le Grand Paris was dark, its lone occupant sound asleep amid a forest of plush toys.
A pair of bright blue eyes snapped open suddenly, and a slim frame shot upright with a gasp, sending a ladybug-shaped pillow flying across the room.
"I forgot to tell Sabrina to buy Daddy a birthday present," Chloe Bourgeois said into the darkness. After a moment, she shrugged and laid back down. "Oh well. She has the whole lunch break to do it." Smiling smugly, she nestled back into her pillows and silk sheets and went back to sleep.
FIN
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