DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Miraculous.

First Author's Note: Been publishing my own stories/one-shots since, November 7th 2019 the first fanfiction: Deals, Deception and Deers (STILL IN PROGRESS)! So here's for my writing anniversary.

Second Author's Note: I'M SO THANKFUL OUR BELOVED SITE IS FIXED! The last few days were torturous for me. You all will never understand how badly. 3 more Author's Notes are at the End. . .

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

Painful Reflection:

Grape-Gum: I read your profile, or lack of one. WELCOME TO FANFICTION! You LOVE Sonic games? Then put that in it. Just a suggestion. Thank you for actually reading my UglyDolls (2019) one-shot. The movie needs more LOVE on this site. You didn't answer the questions, what no character your favorite? As for YOUR question. . . simple: I just haven't thought of it yet.

Flames in More Ways:

Song of the divine: Yeah. That works too.

Plagg flies towards the Dupain-Cheng bakery. More specifically Marinette's balcony. The late night air feels good as he zooms towards his Sugarcube's hidden residence. He chuckles to himself seeing the young guardian sleeping away. Acid green cat eyes turn to find Tikki asleep on a well crafted mini bed.

He smirks softly. Floats down towards hiss Sugarcube. Just as he's about to place a black paw on her. Her dark navy blue eyes pop up, placing a red paw over his silent gasping muzzle she points up gesturing towards the balcony. As they phases through the door, Plagg finally opens hiss meowth. . .

"How are things, Sugarcube?"

His acid green eyes stare at Tikki as she looks out at the sky. She silently moves to sit on the black railing. She sighs once again annoyed by that nickname but nods towards her destructive counterpart.

"She's getting better," Tikki started off saying. "Just needs more time."

Plagg crossed his arms, with a nod of his head. "Yeah. That guitarist will wait on your Bug. The Kid still wonders if Marinette's mad at him." Plagg shrugs indifferent.

Her dark navy blue eyes turn from Plagg nodding in silence. "All her avoiding Adrien isn't helping either of them. Is Adrien happy with Kagami?" Tikki questions curiously turning back to him.

Plagg's black ears twitch. He can't hide his smirk as he nods. Waves his paw nonchalantly. Tikki gives him a deadpanned look.

"Yeah he really is." Plagg trails off softly, ssllooowwllyy shakes his head. "Everytime they talk on the phone, he has this sickeningly happy smile on his face. His happy energy is sooo ridiculous."

Plagg groans (of course Tikki knows better) "I'd tell ya Sugarcube, if not for the chucks of camembert I get after every call. I'd tell the Kid to stop with constant calls a day."

Tikki can't help but giggle cutely, choosing to ignore the nickname. "Right, of course Plagg. Your cheese is the reason why you don't tell Adrien to stop."

Plagg just smirks again. "See there you go. I need my extra camembert."

THE END!

Third Author's Note: Honestly you can take this to right after that (stupid) NY Special.

Fourth Author's Note: Just because I LOATHE their owners together. Doesn't mean I don't LOVE Plagg and hiss Sugarcube as a romantic couple.