DISCLAIMER: I own NOTHING of Miraculous nor Froster's Home for Imaginary Friends.

Bonnie Couffaine BELONGS to W. R. Winters

First Author's Note: More Foster's Home fanfics on the backburner. Nostalgia hit me around 2 something AM after awakening from a nightmare. Second Author's Note is at the End. . .

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In Honor of Little Ray:

Boris Yeltsin: Glad liked it. Sweet it's a great classic. Actually BY it's NOT an episode. Just me being my whimsical self. 😹😹 Okay now I get it. Favorite couples: Ben/Mal- OTP DUH, Jay/Lonnie, Doug/Evie, Carlos/Jane, Harry/Uma & Gil/Audrey it's a sad rarity but a beyond sweet/right one! Favorite characters individually in order: Lonnie, Mal, Jay and last Ben.

Imaginary friends, their created for all sorts of reasons. . . sometimes their child may not even know why. Yet come into existence they do.

After hearing about how Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends was getting more adoptions and that things just seem to get brighter for the HUGE makeshift family. Frankie on the front porch sweeps, with the double doors wide open. Light music from Wilt's boom box is heard through the hall ways.

The ponytailed redhead nearly done, looks ahead at the front lawn. 'Okay good. I don't need to bust my butt mowing.' She thinks in relief. Turning around broom and dust pan in hand she smiles at her work. . .

"Miss Francis!"

. . .it's short lived, with that overly familiar rabbit's shout. Giving into a roll of her green eyes. She sighs dejectedly. "In the front, Mr. Herriman!" The Madame's granddaughter shouts back.

Frankie hears Mr. Herriman's hopping gets closer. As the 6 foot tall anthropomorphic rabbit appears. Holding in his left white gloved hand he's nose twitches. Before he addresses the reason why he needed her, she knows he wants to inspect her sweeping. Herriman hops towards quickly with his backside to her, Frankie gives him a glare. She lifts the broom over her head. Counting down from 10 in her mind.

Mr. Herriman nods his arms crossed. "Well Miss Francis, it's not satisfactory yet you don't have time now to finish it."

He turns around facing her, Frankie acts as if she never had the intent to wack him with the broom. He hops through the front doors, she gives a raised eyebrow. Knowing he'd say something if she didn't follow, getting inside she closes the doors.

"So what's up?"

Her green eyes lock on to the elderly rabbit. He seems to glare at her for that question. Regardless he finally does state why. "We have an appointment scheduled. A family is coming, do tell Miss Berry to get ready."

Frankie's green eyes widen. She nods slowly as if coming out a trance. She rushes up the stairs, passing many and mean MANY doors and zig-zagging between friends at that. Frankie calms her breathing, hands on her knees lifting her head up glancing to her left the hall she came from. Coming towards her so very quietly for HIM anyway.

"Bloo," She states to the fully blue colored dome cylinder friend. Bloo gives a smile at Frankie. He opens his mouth but no words come out. "It's okay. Berry may get adopted today. Think on the bright side Mac won't be threatened by her anymore."

Bloo gives Frankie a smug smile. Waving his right blue "hand" in a scoff walking away. "Yeah, like I worried. Whatever Frankie."

Frankie fondly shakes her head watching Bloo walk away. Turning back to Berry's single bedroom door, Frankie gasps suprised to find it wide open. Looking down, green eyes lock with big ebony ones.

"Please tell Bloo, goodbye for me. I berry much believe today is the day." The feminine version of Bloo states with a genuine smile. Frankie's eyebrows arch together but she she smiles at Berry.

'Of course, she was eavesdropping. How does she do that, damn sneaky.'

Frankie thinks watching Berry turn around quickly walking into her makeshift room. Turning off the light, and closing the door. Frankie sees she's already packed up and ready to leave. Grabbing her two big orange suitcases, she follows Frankie down to Mr. Herriman's office.

As Frankie knocks on the black double doors, Berry takes a deep breath, 'Please love me, as I will love you.' She thinks hopeful as Frankie pushes it open with Herriman's "Come in Miss Francis."

Berry's hidden behind Frankie, the redhead can feel she's nervous. That all melts away at that familiar voice she's missed so berry terribly.

"Berry."

The said tiny pink friend drops her luggage in shock, practically leaps out from behind Frankie. "MARINETTE!" Berry shouts in tears, jumps into the older blunette's waiting arms.

"Berry, I'm so glad you're safe. I've missed you berry much." The former Dupain-Cheng hugs Berry tightly. Bluebell eyes stare into her creation's misty ebony ones as Mari releases her.

"I'm being adopted by your child or children?! This is best day of my life. So where's Adrien?!" Berry asks in uncontrolled excitement.

Not truly registering that the man shaking Mr. Herriman's hand has turned his aqua blue eyes to Marinette. Berry blinks up at the man as Mari sets her down on the floor. Marinette giggles softly shaking her head at her once upon a time crazy infatuation.

Before Mari can speak, a 4 year old little girl wraps her arms around Berry's neck lovingly. Berry's eyes widen she looks at human suprised. Berry looks up to Marinette, as Berry instinctively wraps her arms around the mini Mari blunette/dash red bangs covered forehead.

"Yes that's my husband Luka and our little muse Bonnie." Marinette says pointing to each in turn. At the sound of her name she finally releases Berry. The two lock eyes and Berry already knows she loves this girl.

THE END!

Second Author's Note: Just thought I say this. I LOATHE Marinette Dupain-Cheng yet LOVE Berry (she should have been explored more) the two personality wise just fit. Only difference Berry attempts true murder.