DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous. (Heck if I did the show's stupidity in the Love Squre would end)
First Author's Note: Inspiration hit me from elijahhedgemond and his review of my one-shot: Can't Stop the Fun. Second Author's Note at the End. . .
Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):
Furiends, Love but Hate Them:
The Evo King: Well you use as you see fit. Even if that inspiration is to numb you from working on more Miraculous. *Shrugs Shoulders* Zombies 2 hit me harder then 1 and definitely completely more then 3. Only reason I could stand 3 is because the werewolves.
elijahhedgemond: Glad you enjoyed it, it is your doing I got into this fandom. I agree completely, just human or the Great Alpha true. Yet I'd miss Willa as her pack alpha. I could see the annoyance, meh I had a problem with how the aliens came in myself. Heard about that, yet as many that have Internet rumors/theories for Zombies 4 I do hope it involves vampires. Their my favorite dark creature. Always love the support and I will. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.
BearfootTruck: I'm glad you remembered Mine. Really? BFT honey go with the feeling. Thanks for the Favorite here.
Bluebell human eyes side glance amber yellow ones. They a share a quick peck of the lips before leaping off the Eiffel Tower into the darkened streets of Paris. As he walks a bit ahead of her, the black 5 red spotted domino can't hide her deep blush at his skin-tight matching multi-red and golden scaled suit.
"My Fortune please stay focused."
His tender voice to her is a complete contract to his furious growl at some drunken passerbys men as they approach. The seductive smirk and swings of her black/red spotted skintight full body suit makes some wolf whistle. A real off balance one, she winks at walking into the circle. Standing in front of him, he tries to smirk back but ends up stumbling over another's feet, falling right into the small bug's covered cleavage.
"Big fella hello to you too."
She actually giggles softly. Before she can push him off, her snake easily lifts off his feet. Dropping him on his ass. He shakes out of it, glaring the snake.
"Hey- buddy-:wait ya- turn!"
The alcohol rank smell, gets the blunette rolling her bluebell eyes. The smirk never leaving as she and the other drunks see her partner smirk coldly. Swiftly grabbing the idiot's neck. The bone cracking as he nearly twisted his head completely around like an owl. The lifeless body carelessly tossed to the disgusting concrete.
"My turn?! She belongs to me!"
He glares murderously at the rest, tho scared some throw their beer bottles at him. He smirks unfazed, as her yo-yo swings out shattering each and every bottle. The pieces go flying everywhere. The men cut, scratched and terrified as glass gets stuck in their flesh.
"Touch him, it be worse."
Her sweet smile a contract to the dark promise in the night air. They stumble more among themselves to get away. The two laughing wholeheartedly, embracing about to kiss. When his glare gets her pouting.
"What? You said to stay focused. You haven't killed anyone in a hour. I was bored."
That gets him chuckling, now going into kiss her hungry lips. . .
"Viper, Miss Fortune don't move!"
Still in one another's arms, they lazily glances over to see Cat Noir and his partner Ryuko leaping in their direction.
"Fun's cut short."
"Not necessarily my poisonous Viper."
THE END!
Second Author's Note: Yes, it's up to you lovelies. How exactly this interaction ends. So enjoy it, I'm done here.
