PS. Chapter Word Count: a perfect 400
PSS. Welcome back friends to another chapter of Two Cats In Quarantine brought to you by you by your favorite cringe writer ;D
PSSS. Nobody's brought this up, but I still gonna mention it anyway: miraculous, at the end of season three, is in 2015 (I'm 94% sure). So, in this universe, corona takes place in the second half of 2015.
PSSSS. Is everybody OK with the rating? There is a decent amount of cursing, so I might change it to T like most of my other stories… IDK
PSSSSS. I'm so stupid, I had the title of this story spelled wrong this entire time! LMAO, It's fixed now, thank god.
"Ugh", Adrien groaned as he hopped into his massive bedroom through the open window, detransforming.
A black blur shot from his now silver ring and floated over to a cabinet of stinky cheese. "Looks like Hawk Moth's not taking a break due to the pandemic," Plagg groaned.
As depressing as it was though, he was right. Three weeks into the pandemic and the evil man was shooting out akumas left right and center. It was actually easier to find victims now that every extroverted person in Paris was trapped inside.
"I know, right?" The kid groaned, plopping face first on his bed as the kid checked the Ladyblog through his phone.
The screen showed his friend Alya in a half and half Ladybug and Cat Noir mask, chatting away on the streets of Paris before turning the phone around to show the fight.
Ladybug and Cat Noir both agreed on one thing, they couldn't get sick. They both updated their suits to have built in masks, almost never stuck around for interviews, and never patrolled the same night.
"There they are," The aspiring reporter chirped up as the two heroes beat the akuma who's powers and motives were: (surprise surprise) He got corona, and wanted everyone else to get it. AKA: He was a jerk who gave people the virus. The victim wasn't a jerk of course, but you know what I mean.
"Gah, why does Hawk Moth have to take advantage of the terrible shit going on in the world?!"
Plagg slowly floated over to his chosen and took a seat in the golden mop on his head, "Hey, hey! It's OK. Hawk Moth's an ass hole, so let's try our best not to copy him.
Adrien sighed and wiped his eyes as he began to cry, "It just hurts my soul to think people are out there who see people dying as just another way to achieve their goals."
"I know, but are we going to let him get away with it?"
"I-I don't want to, but I don't know how it'll turn out…"
Then I'll tell you," The kwami clapped his little paws together, "That slimy, no good, dairy free piece of cheese will never win. We'll make sure of it."
The blonde wiped his eyes again, this time trying to stop tears of joy. "Thanks Plagg," Hee choked.
"No problemo kid, not a problem at all."
PS. No, this is not a defeat Hawk Moth fic. It will not in anyway shape or form include Hawk Moth being defeated.
PSS. While there's no Hawk Moth related drama, the first 10-20 chapters will be little short stories and then we'll gradually go into sunshine going crazy. It's really just an Adrien/Plagg fluff story though.
PSSS. Please help feed my totally healthy addiction to reviews and review. Either this or I'll be addicted to sequins...