DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous.


🔥🎃 HAPPY (Early) HALLOWEEN 🎃🔥


First Author's Note: This concept idea hit hard. After reading/reviewing Morphme. Whom created it for their Power Rangers Tommy/Kimberly one-shot: Are You Happy Now?


Review Responses (THANK YOU for taking the time too):

Werewolf and Her Zombie:

elijahhedgemond: Sweet, wolf puns now. You're definitely good, Edge. Okay, good you're familiar with the Casper move too. You know I will, thanks.

Hospital of Hell:

elijahhedgemond: Keep those puns, coming. Never fail to make me smile especially when I need them too. Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

Happy Haunting of the Heart:

elijahhedgemond: 3 CAT PUNS IN 1 SENTENCE?! I know I am loved. *Smug Smirk* Thanks for the Favorite/Follow here.

BearfootTruck: Great! I know you will. But best to finish off PRs: RPM before moving on to it's Operation Overdrive. Really? That's unintentional but I'm very glad you think so. Mind explaining how Mack/Rose remind you of Scott/Summer? Thanks for the Favorite here.


Fighting akumas is easier then dealing with screwed up emotions. Bluebell eyes behind her red black spotted domino mask glare at the mocking sunny skies above her.

Trying to get over her feelings for the "prefect" Adrien Agreste. She knew be difficult but not this impossible.

After all she had dated. . . .

Nathaniel (before he fell for Lila in a HUGE one-track way, what does he see in her anyway?)

Nino (3 weeks after he broke up with Alya, no she isn't a homewrecker. It just happened, still didn't last them)

Marc (yet he admitted after 2 months together, he was secretly in love with Juleka)

Kim (it was interesting sure, until he revealed solely to her. He is gay and in love with Max, she wished him luck getting that brilliant brainiac)

. . .Hell even after all those romance failures, the thought of a second chance with Luka was there. But it was quickly squashed into paste. All true heartache she causes him, it didn't feel right. Knowing she'd only hurt him more when they didn't work out again.

No by any means she isn't a hooker, just very unlucky in finding love. For half a lllooonngg seemingly endless year.

Right here, right now while during said disaster year of dating her guys. She knew something was blocking her own feelings from really trying with any of them at all. Especially with Nino, when that was going great.

Still leading to her biggest issue lately (besides still reprimanding herself for losing all the Miraculous), after a year of working to defeat Monarch. . .Well looks like her Kitty finally captured hiss M'Lady's guarded heart. The problem, you ask? Simple, Cat Noir doesn't know she is in love with him.

Cackling laughter, breaks the pigtailed blunette out of her troubled thoughts. Scanning her sitting position, as black beams of shimmering light nearly hits her, she cartwheels to her left out of range. Getting to a fighting stance, trusty yo-yo spinning as her shield, glaring furiously at nothing in particular.

Still standing strongly, feet moving as she bolts down the rooftops, yo-yo open. "Cat Noir please pick up! I need back up here-" Her sentence is cut off as she is consumed by the black beam as it hits her backside.

-L/M-

Struggling to open her bluebell eyes, yet knowing there's no hint of light in this supposed room.

"This is truly Miraculous, Ladybug finally within my grasp."

Forces herself to calm as her eyes meet through the abyss she finds herself stuck in. Can clearly hear the disembodied voice, she never wanted too without help.

"Monarch?!"

He laughs so satisfied, yet the noise rings heavy in her ears. The chair she realizes she was strapped to, vanishes from underneath her, hitting this unseen floor hard. Shaking her disoriented head and trying to relax her breathing of all that had happened so far. She glares into the darkness ahead of her. Immediately reaching towards her ears, inwardly sighs in relief finding her Miraculous still attached to them.

"Calm yourself child. I will take them in time. But for now, let's play a game. . ."

A light so bright beams above her head, she can see herself as Ladybug standing in a true nothingness. No Monarch, no other light, no shapes or figures just. . . herself alone, standing at his mercy.


TO BE CONTINUED. . .