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Not Our Paris:
The Evo King: You're very welcome, you always greatly do for me. Huh, I see your point. Nightwing is a cutie too. Yes, I do. Loved Steve's line with that determination. I believe you did, double check your profile to be sure. The specific role reversal is. . . her heavy lesson is overdue. Deeply love your inquisitive nature my King, but you're far off the mark. Tho I'm thrilled of your theories, don't know if I'll implement it: Adrien and Clumsinette personality full reverse. Well hopefully this isn't the average - "It's basically the show but instead their crush is reversed!" - it's ME so of course my Adrigami is a great HUGE theme, you will see. Sorry not your best but still it's cute.
Head still cloudy from what, he doesn't know. In the harsh abyss, he tries to grasp onto anything he can.
"Come on Kid, wake up already!"
"Plagg, calm yourself. Let him recover, you can't rush this."
A stern but beautifully familiar voice rings softly in his ears. As he feels something wet being placed on his forehead. Tiny fingers caress his left cheek. He groans, stirring in and out of nowhere.
"Relax Kamilah. Go I have him."
Plagg's voice drips in amusement. As she attempts to hide her deep red blush from her old friend. As her gentle footsteps move further away from them, unseen. Plagg lays himself down on Adrien's chest as he often does to show his concern and affection.
"Okay Adrien, Kid you got new friends to see!"
Plagg said urgently, smacking his chest lightly. Adrien grimaces in his sleep, trying to pull himself out of the dark lonely haze his mind is stuck in. When he smells something disgusting yet familiar. . .
"Plagg, get. . . that camembert out of my face!"
His emerald green eyes pop open only to quickly blink and hold his nose shut staring at the cheese crazed creature. Smirking back at him at that.
"Hey, Kid you're breathing. Good, come on Adrien." Plagg quickly swallows the camembert piece, suppressing his relief. Flying around close to the blond's messy hair.
Adrien blinks looking around the soft bed he lays on. The room is huge well, not two-story as his own in Paris but still. The pure beautifully decorated atmosphere. He smiles feeling at home. Plagg floats down to rest on his right knee.
"Yeah, for royalty old Sunny is really humble." Plagg smirks looking up at Adrien. 'Just like you my boy. His status doesn't mess with his kind heart.'
His acid green cat eyes widen as his thoughts are broken by said Kitten calmly picking him up, to rest on his left shoulder blade. Scratching him between his pointy black ears.
"Alright Plagg. I'm feeling a lot better. Let's-"
"Pardon me, My Lord?"
The small voice asks entering the room. They turn to the door. As a big blue eyed girl with a pixie blonde hair quietly walks closer.
'Rose? No, she's not her but. . .'
Adrien clears his throat, a soft smile graces his handsome face as he stands on unsteady legs. The Rose look-a-like smiles concerned, immediately her head bowed respectfully.
"My Lord, I may I assist you?"
Adrien looks to Plagg, the glutton just nods. He wants his Kitten feeling better and fast. Plagg zooms close to her, blue eyes widen but she composes herself. Looking to Adrien for an order.
"Yes, please. I can't walk very well yet."
Before Adrien can blink, the shorter then him blonde girl has him upright. Her right arm around his waist, as she places his left arm around her shoulders. Plagg smirks as he floats freely behind them.
"Forgive my rudness, my name's Adrien. Thank you for helping me."
He states with a very kind smile, that makes the girl blush a deep red. Nodding firmly, she whispers as if it's a secret. "I'm Rosetta. You're most welcome."
They walk on in tranquil silence. Emerald green eyes scan their surroundings. Adrien marvels at the paintings and drapes on the walls. That he and Plagg are truly actually in Ancient Egypt.
Finally entering a long doorway, they find a very high throne. The sitting upon it, Adrien can feel Rosetta's tinier frame against himself shaking. He can't honestly blame the girl, he feels smaller yet not as small as when he faces his own father. But what puzzles Adrien is the obvious pharaoh looks like his own twin. Yet Plagg casually smirking a white fanged grin calms himself at least.
"Hey Sunny boy, been forever. But what do you say, you explain why me and my Kitten Adrien are actually here huh?!"
Plagg's taciless remark has the man chuckling. As he rises off his throne, approaching them. He smiles so tenderly. "Thank you Rosetta, before you depart, best to give this future Black Cat, your healing gift."
The order itself doesn't sound like one. Rosetta gently removes herself from Adrien. The Pharaoh having a grip on Adrien's right shoulder. Carefully pulling out a pressed rose from her hidden collarbone. Adrien watches a bit uncomfortably as she chants in breath whispers. The pressed rose, blooms to life. She smiles encouragingly to Adrien, placing it close to him.
"My Lord, please just smell it. You will be rejuvenated."
Rosetta's promise and sweet smile have Adrien doing just that. As he takes a breath in, the sweet spicy taste of the fresh rose has his body filled with positive energy. Looking to Rosetta, Adrien swiftly hugs her in gratitude.
Rosetta gasps completely unprepared for that. Yet her Pharaoh's face shows no ill-will. She knows her head at both blond males, a quick "thank you" to Adrien. As he sheepishly rubs the back of his blond head for her surprise. Causing Plagg to chuckle smugly.
"Okay, okay with this cheesy mush. Atem maybe having the kid here meet your women will help him understand things. Cuz you know we still need to talk."
Atem winks at Adrien, nodding to Plagg's honest true suggestion. Atem snaps his fingers 4 guards that weren't there before, mysteriously appear out of no where. Without words they rush off to get Pharaoh Atem's harem.
TO BE CONTINUED. . .
First Author's Note: "Atem" think Yu-Gi-Oh! I do LOVE Atem/Téa romantically.
Second Author's Note: It's odd really, I never thought I'd write with a harem concept. But here it goes. . .