Hi guys, this is a baby fickle for Marichat and guess what it's a Halloween special! ENJOY!
~ Tiggy xoxo
I was looking through Marinette's bedroom window. On the pinewood floor are two pink bowls and last weeks newspaper. The trapdoor and Marinette comes into her bedroom pumpkin in hand, her parents soon follow. They set the pumpkin down on the newspaper and cut the top off. They put the seeds in one of the bowls and put the skins in the other, I look on in envy as they throw pumpkin guts at each other and get covered while they talked like there is no tomorrow. It reminds me of father is what it reminds me of which is odd considering he will not speak of Halloween - which also happens to be Adrien's favourite holiday - even if my father doesn't like Halloween I always manage to celebrate anyway, whether it be creating a mascaraed mask and dancing around my room with my favourite playlist on blast or hiding with a packet of sweets I found in the glove-box while 'Gorilla' wasn't looking. Either way I always am alone on Halloween - unless he had a photo shoot - but I enjoy it none the less because I get behind a mask and be myself, but now I don't have to wait for one day of the year all I have to do is transform. Even though I can transform whenever I want, Halloween is still my favourite holiday because of her. Because of Marinette.
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Marinette has helped me through the hardest of days, even if she doesn't know it. Ever since the first day of school I've come to her house, sometimes for my own selfishness but normally because of what Chloe did that day or just to see if she needed any help with the homework, but something that annoys me a lot is the urge to kiss her. But I know I can't because Marinette will reject me and I need her more than she might think, so I can't go through with it.
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I was watching them for a good hour before they finally finished. As soon as Marinette's parents where gone I knocked on her bedroom window. She opened the window shock complementing her face perfectly "Chat what are you doing here? You should be with your family not me!"
"Well hello to you purr-incess! But my family doesn't celebrate Halloween, so I decided I would spend it with you instead." Marinettes features showed anger, pity and admiration. That was it I couldn't resist the urge anymore I grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled her forward. As soon as our lips touched I feel as if I'm on cloud nine, but I know I shouldn't so I think of an apology and an excuse but just before I pull away she deepens the kiss and makes it passionate.
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5 minutes later they are lying on Marinette's home-made sofa, cuddling each other and watching Beetlejuice. Chat licks his lips and they taste of pumpkin!
So I hope you enjoy this little fickle, I thought of this while as I was - as I like to call it - gutting a pumpkin ~ Tiggy xoxo