Let's say bart was 15 in s2 so he's 17 in this. ok bye don't own or this would be canon.


After separating, Wally, Artemis, and Adrien when to Artemis's old apartment in the bad part of Gotham. It was rebuilt and turned into a handicap- friendly condo of sorts, courtesy of both Wayne Enterprises and Queen Consolidated.

Walking in the city, Adrien quickly shoved himself in the middle of the pair. "This place gives me the creeps." He said in English, with small French accent that was barely traceable. Marinette and Alya spoke clear English, as well, but not Nino. He was visited by Miss Martian and the Martian Manhunter and the English language was 'programmed' into his mind, so to speak.

"Hold my hand." Artemis said, grabbing her brother's hand. He held onto it tightly as they made a turn into a beautiful house that stood out in the bad neighborhood. An African American girl with dark, almost black, skin called out to her.

"Hey, Missy! I miss you! Hope we can talk soon! And nice ass! And nice husband! And brother..." The girl looked Adrien up and down, a smirk dancing on her face.

"Fuck off, Tani." Artemis laughed. "He's got a girlfriend. And thanks, I have to do a lot of squats because someone won't be motivated unless I'm there. And you know how he's a champ runner." She threw a glance at Wally who smiled and waved.

"Hi, Tanisha." He called in a squeaky voice.

"Oh, shit! There's the fuzz! Gotta bounce!" Tani ran into an alleyway where she disappeared.

"What did she do that she is running from the cops?" Adrien asked.

"Tani didn't do anything. She, and others in the community are just wary of police because of the massive racism and police brutality towards the Black community. She's not anti-police, she's actually the one who exploits most of the drug busts down here, but she is still scared of them." Artemis said, knocking on the door. Before she could say that it was her, a small body slammed into her with much force.

"Hi, Aunty Arty! I miss you! Did you bwing anythin' fwom Fwance?!" Artemis picked the two year old up and the little girl peeked over her aunt's shoulder to see Adrien. He waved at her and she waved back. "Did you bwing a pretty boy?!"

Artemis bopped the girl on the nose. "I got you Ladybug and Chat Noir action figures!" Artemis pulled out the action figures from her purse. "And he's not for you, silly! He's for me and your momma. He is your uncle."

"Like Uncle Wally?" Artemis nodded. Lian turned to Adrien. "I'm Lian. What's youw name?"

Adrien bent down to her level. "I'm Adrien, but you call me Dre, if you like."

Lian grabbed his hand and dragged him to the main room where a coffee table sat and a set Barbie dolls and Justice League and Young Justice action figures were placed. "C'mon! We awe gonna play pwincess superheros! And pwince ones, too. Don't wowwy, Uncle Wally, Aunty Arty is gonna save you as usual!" Lian beamed at her uncle who pouted. Hours passed and Adrien met the ex-wife of his biological father.

"You look so much like him when we were young and in love." Paula said, tears brimming her eyes. She cupped his face. "Don't turn out like him! Please don't. Don't cheat on your wife. Don't go to jail. Don't break the law. Stay pure, con trai của tôi."

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Crock, but I have no idea what you just said." They shared a small laugh.

"It was Vietnamese for my son. I will treat you as such because you are the brother to my daughters. Here comes the other now."

A stunningly smooth and deadly sharp voice whispered in his ear. "What do we have here? Another cat themed Crock? Tsk, we need to branch out more." A woman with long, wild hair that was as dark as night and brown eyes that looked like they could kill. She looked almost exactly like Artemis, save for the hair and eye color.

Adrien started to sputter. "A-Are you Jade?" She nodded, a smirk on her own face. "Am I really that obvious?"

"It's not just you, it's Marinette, too. She's pretty. But anyway, we are all in the hero/villain biz, the only people that have stayed a secret up until now from the Light, League of Shadows, and the Injustice League are the Holy Trinity." Jade said, her voice still as smooth as silk and as deadly as a viper.

"Who are they?" Adrien asked in genuine curiosity. Everyone laughed, even Lian. Three action figures hit his head, all thrown by the little girl. She was hi-fiving a man with red hair and blue eyes- who Adrien assumed was her father.

"Nice shot, kid!"

"Thanks, Daddy!"

The blonde teen looked to the floor to see that the action figures were Superman, Wonder Woman, and Batman. "Ohhhh, je suis tellement stupide."

Lian cocked her head. "Whaddya jus' say?"

Wally spoke up for the first time in ages. "He said that he was an idiot. It's cause you didn't realize the Holy Trinity were those three, right?" Adrien nodded, laughing. "Yeah, Kaldur, Conner, and M'gann- some of our non-human friends- didn't know what it meant either. It was hilarious watching them try to figure it out. And this was in Happy Harbour. If you didn't know who the Holy Trinity was there, you would have almost died." Wally was about to continue, but there was a knock on the door. A young man's voice was heard.

"Honey, I'm home!" He cried.

"Sweetie-cakes!" Wally cried, opening the door and hugging a dark-haired, blue eyed man. Behind him was an older man with blonde hair and blue eyes and a mustache that curled out fitted with a goatee.

The older man walked up to Adrien. "So your Lawrence's other kid?" Adrien nodded. "I'm Oliver Queen, but you can call me Ollie. Nice to meet you. I want you at the new Mount Justice at 9 A.M. tomorrow for target practice." Adrien was starting to feel intimidated by this older man until a blonde woman with blue eyes came in and laid a hand on the his shoulder.

"You're making him scared, Ollie. He is intimidated by you." She kissed Ollie, who pouted, on the cheek and turned to Adrien. "Hi, I'm Dinah, Ollie's wife and we are Roy's adoptive parents. I am also the psychiatrist for the heroic community. Talk to me if you need anything and he isn't in charge of training, that guy over there is." Dinah pointed to man who Wally hugged. "You don't have practice until Dick says so." More time passed and Adrien became comfortable with this group. They were, according to Artemis, his family and won't ever let him go. Eventually, it was time to go and they went to Wayne Manor instead of their home in Palo Alto to spend the night.

Dick grabbed Adrien's shoulder. "Hey, so we do have training tomorrow and come in your civvies but bring your bo staff. And it's at midday and gonna be at the very top of Mount Justice. Any questions?"

"Yeah... What are civvies and what's a bo staff?" Dick was dumbfounded.

"Well, civvies are civilian clothes, but, like, work out clothes, and how could you not know what a bo staff is?" Adrien shrugged. "It's your weapon! That stick of yours."

"It's called a bo staff?! I have just been calling it my elongated stick this whole time!" Dick laughed while Adrien blushed

"That sounds so wrong, dude." Nino said, laughing. He stood in the doorway of the manor, leaning on the doorframe.

"Nino!" Adrien cried and went to go give his friend a hug. Nino returned the hug but they separated quickly.

"Dude, I gotta go finish this game. C'mon, I'll introduce you too everyone." Nino dragged Adrien into the large mansion where they were greeted by a butler, Alfred. Nino took him to a room where two other teens sat in it. It was a recreational room, of sorts; there was a pool table, an air hockey table, a ping pong table, a foozeball table, and a regular table in the room. Underneath the regular table was a stack of board games as well as foods and drinks. There was also a sofa in front of a television where a video-game was paused. "You know Dick. The blue eyed guy with the spikey hair is Tim. He's a chill dude. The chick with the blonde hair and blue eyes is Stephanie or Steph. Whichever is fine, and that's it. Let's play on teams."

"DIBS ON ADRIEN!" Stephanie cried.

"But you're my girlfriend." Tim pouted.

"Yeah but he's hot-"

"I am, too!"

"Rich-"

"Same here!"

"And a model!" Stephanie swooned. "I'm not gonna make a move on him, but it will sure as hell make me famous. LOL! Smile!" Adrien smiled as Stephanie snapped a selfie with him. "He has a girlfriend and she is so gorgeous. I would have been hitting on her if I wasn't dating you and if she wan't dating him." The video game commenced and they played until 1 A.M. Alfred had sent them to bed


The next day, Adrien woke up to Plagg jumping up and down on his chest. "I want cheeeeeeeeeeese!" The blonde boy laughed. After brushing his teeth and putting on some black gym shorts, grey and neon green Nike sneakers, and an armless green shirt that held his muscles tightly. He came downstairs where Alfred was making breakfast. "Hey, Mister Alfred, do you have any cheese for my Kwami?"

"We have an entire portion of the cellar for cheeses, Mr. Agreste." Alfred opened a door to the basement above the Batcave. "Just let your... Kwami free in there." Plagg looked pleadingly at Adrien, who sighed and nodded. The black cat flew into the cellar where he began to eat cheese. "Do you like anything in your pancakes?" Alfred asked.

"I would like some chocolate chips, please."

Alfred nodded and dropped come chocolate into the pancake. "And your eggs?"

"Sunny Side Up, please. With salt and pepper."

Minutes later, Alfred spoke up again "Breakfast is ready." The buttermilk pancakes were delicious and so were the eggs.

"This is amazing!" Adrien moaned.

"I know, right? Alf makes the best stuff in the world. Wait 'til you taste his cookies." Steph appeared beside him, in a purple sports bra and black shorts. Tim came up right after her, in a wife beater and red gym shorts. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her neck as she filled up two glasses of water. Wally and Artemis came up behind the young couple, hand in hand. Wally was wearing a similar outfit to Adrien, but everywhere that was green on Adrien was red on Wally. Artemis was wearing forest green Pink leggings and a low cut, loose, white armless tee. She wore a lime green sports bra inside. Following the couple was Dick, shirtless and in blue gym shorts. Bruce Wayne, himself, was behind Dick, wearing black sweatpants and a grey muscle shirt. All of them were very sweaty.

"What were you guys doing?" Adrien asked before he could stop himself.

"We were down there from six, so we were working out for four hours." Wally shrugged. "No biggie. In two or three hours, you have got training until six, but you'll have breaks, don't worry." Wally waved his hand.

Adrien choked on air. "We are going to be training for six hours?!"

"Or five." Stephanie intervened.

"Hey, I'm going easy on you guys because you guys are newbies. It's usually from eleven to six. And that's in uniform.' Dick stated, raising his hands in surrender.

"The longest fight we have ever had was, like, forty-five minutes long." Adrien had his elbows on the table and his head in his hands.

"HA!" Dick laughed.

Artemis spoke up. "Have you ever been taken hostage before? Or had to do recon? Or had to go undercover? Because that's what training does. It's superhero school. Only an hour of training is actual fighting. Others are certain situations that you need to be able to handle. And the diplomat class. That's where you learn how to settle verbal disputes and create peace. It's a nonviolent class that is literally school. You get homework and everything."

"Training is every Saturday and Sunday from eleven to six. On Friday and Wednesday, it's from five to nine. Monday, Tuesday, and Thursdays are free but it would be best to always come to the mountain after school, work, etc because of missions. Most kids just stay the night in the mountain on Friday and leave on Sunday because that's just what it is. You are allowed to miss six hours a month without an excuse. Any more, you are benched from missions and forced to clean Gar's room, but if you have an excuse that is validated by Batman or I, you're of the hook." Dick said, smiling.

"Who is Gar? And what's wrong with his room?" Adrien asked, wary.

"Gar is a changeling. He has the ability to change his forms and change into any animal. Even dinosaurs and alien animals. It's cool. But because of his connection to the wild like that, his room is always in a mess, a jungle as he calls it." Tim shuddered, remembering the last time he was there. "I still have the mental scars."


Two hours later, the entire Team was gathered at the top of Mount Justice, which was flattened out to make a large sparring area. Marinette came up the stairs that led to the peak. On the last stair, however, she tripped, landing flat on her face. Getting up quickly, she blushed. Adrien hurried over to see if she was okay.

"Sorry, I woke up late." She flashed a cute smile as Bart ran over.

"Hello, Beautiful, I am Kid Flash, otherwise known as Bart Allen, nice to meet you." Bart quickly grabbed her hand and kissed it. "You look very nice, miss. You also look very familiar." Marinette was wearing mid-thigh black spandex underneath red tennis shorts with a red spandex croptop that faded into black.

Adrien went red with anger as he took Marinette into his arms. "This is my princess. She is my lady. Back off." He hissed, Plagg coming out of his pocket and baring his teeth.

"Okay, man, I'm sorry. I didn't know she was your girl." Bart said, raising his hands in surrender and walking back to his spot next to Jaime.

"Ok, Dre," Dick said. "You and Mari are gonna fight with your weapons. Draw them. Everyone, stand back." The rest of the team moved to the edges of the mountain, but the ones who could fly did.

"Plagg, claws out!"

"Tikki, spots on!"

Both kwamis went into their miraculouses and the weapons appeared in their hands, along with their masks on their faces and, for Adrien, the little cat ears. The couple shuddered.

"This is the first time we have ever had on our miraculouses and we have our weapons without the outfits. It feels so weird." Marinette giggled and Adrien nodded in agreement.

Gar gaped. "Your weapon is..." The green boy squinted, looking closer at Marinette's weapon. "A yo-yo?"

She nodded. "Yep!"

"Don't doubt her with it. It's saved thousands of lives." Adrien said.

"Get on with the spar already!" La'gann said, throwing his hands in the air.

Adrien stood with his staff drawn and Marinette stood ready to throw her yo-yo. She attacked first by throwing her yo-yo at his feet, wrapping it around them and pulling, leaving Adrien on the floor. She smirked.

"So that's how you wanna play." Adrien grinned a Cheshire Cat smile and quickly slipped out of the string. He split his bo staff into two escrima sticks. The team watched in awe.

(M'gann leaned over to Artemis. "He really is related to you guys with the smile." The green girl said with a smile.

"Tell me about it, I've seen his photoshoots and his smile is exactly like mine, Jade's, and Dad's. Even Lian's.")

He threw one at her head like a dart and as Marinette was dodging that, Adrien extended the other stick and swept her feet from underneath her. Marinette sprung up quickly, shouting on impulse, "Lucky Charm!" A polka-dotted black and red bat dropped into her arms and she sighed. "Really, Tikki?" A giggle echoed throughout the skies.

"Come at me, purrincess." Adrien said, licking his lips. Marinette blushed as she ran at him, swinging the bat. Adrien continuously dodged the bat, tactfully evading it like the cat he was. "Cataclysm!" He cried, His right hand being covered in a black plasma. He grabbed the bat and it crumbled to pieces and he tackled her. They landed with Adrien on top, straddling her waist and her wrists captured by his own hands. As her back his the floor, the last dot on her earrings faded, her mask disappearing. She pouted and Adrien kissed her softly. When they separated, the pout was gone and a small smile took it's place. "Je t'aime." He purred in her ear, licking the shell of it. It sent a tingle down her spine and down to her toes and back up to her core.

"Don't be getting frisky on us now. Leave it for break time." Wally said as a large man about his age with black hair and blue eyes with the Super-Symbol on his black shirt lifted Adrien off of Marinette. She got up quickly, blushing, and stood by Cassie, Stephanie, and Kara. The blonde Amazonian elbowed Marinette with a cocky smile.

"I know what the super hot god said wasn't something nice. What was it?" The warrior asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

"He said I love you. I love him, too, but he had me in a position that put me back into our sophomore year. I was blushing and I know, anything I could have said would have come out in a stutter." A slight blush crept up her face as Tikki flew up.

"They have been dating for six months now and after one month, they learned that the other was one of the two superheroes outside of Paris, at two months, that's when Ladybug and Chat Noir actually announced it to the public that they were official. At four months they explored and at the sixth month, all boundaries were broken as the Ladybug and the Black Cat finally became one once more for the umpteenth time." Tikki said, doing a backflip in the air. Stephanie grabbed Tikki and cuddled her, taking a cookie from her utility belt and giving it to the kwami. Cassie, however was confused.

"How did they become one?"

Plagg flew up to them, bringing Adrien with him. "All the Ladybugs and Black Cats are soulmates and they finally became one as in they had sex."

"Adrien Agreste!" Kara cried, hugging him tightly. "Your hair is so soft..." The blonde alien began to pet him as Mari giggled.

"Sauve-moi!" He said, trying to pry himself from Kara's strong grip.

"I take French so I know what you just said. It was 'save me.' Cassie, now you don't need to ask." Stephanie said, giggling as she handed Plagg some cheese.

Cassie stuck her tongue out at her friend and pushed the Kryptonian girl with her Amazonian strength. "You're hurting the super hot god! Just take a lock of hair for your shrine!"

Kara lit up. "Of course! How could I forget to do that! I'll go get some scissors!" She said, pronouncing scissors like skissers. Kara was about to fly do the kitchen, but was called by Dick to spar. Adrien sighed in relief.

"How old is she?" He asked.

"Well, technically, she should be in her forties, but she was stuck in space for a long time and didn't age so she's like nineteen." Stephanie answered. Gar ran over, fascinated by the kwamis.

"I wonder if I can turn into one of these." The green boy stated, cocking his head in a curious manner. Marinette and Adrien laughed.

"I doubt it, our kwamis are immortal beings, older than civilization itself-" Adrien said, but his jaw dropped as the fifteen year old flew up to their faces, looking like a green version of Tikki.

"Cassie, I'm your pixie thingy and your earrings are the miraculous. Shout 'Garfield, spots on!" Cassie did just that and there was a flash of green light. Moments later, Cassie stood there in a green version of Marinette's entire outfit.

"No freaking way..." A new voice said. It was a redheaded girl with blue eyes in a wheelchair. She was in yoga pants and a light green fitted top with another bo staff in her hand. "That should be impossible; these pixies-"

"Kwamis."

"Are ancient beings- gods, even. I have done research before and this is not their natural form. That must be why they get tired out so quickly. It must be exhausting to uphold that cute form for such a long time..." The redhead said, looking at the kwamis in the Stephanie's hands.

"Barbara, you are just overanalyzing it. You do that with everything." The current Batgirl said, rolling her eyes.

Plagg coughed. "The Oracle is right, you know. We keep up this form not to scare you." Plagg flew out of Stephanie's grip and went to the floor. He morphed into a creature that looked like a black panther, but more menacing. Tikki did the same, but she turned into an overly large ladybug, a monster sized one. Their hosts and the others backed away in fright. Tikki returned to her previous form.

"We also aren't able to communicate with our hosts in those forms. We have humanoid forms, as well." Both transformed into young adults in their mid-twenties. Tikki was tall with a perfect body, with the whole 36-28-36 ratio. She had milky white skin with a permanent blush and long burgundy hair that cascaded down her back. She had narrow blue eyes, full lips, a button nose, and chiseled features. Tikki was wearing a long, fitted, black velvet dress with red accents and red flats. It almost looked like Sleeping Beauty's dress. Freckles dotted most of her body and it was hard to find a place with out it. Plagg was even taller, with a more lean physic than Adrien's. He had tanned skin and hair as dark as night, but it was neatly combed over. His eyes were lime and his scleras were a brighter green. He had chiseled features, himself, more so than Tikki. Plagg wore black armor and a sword with a black hilt sat on his hip.

"Lady Anne!" Plagg cried, running over to Tikki. "Tis been so long since I have laid my eyes upon you. "

"Sir Sebastian!" Tikki said, embracing him. "We have not spoken since our death and before the Victorian heroes." Both had old English accents. They kissed, their arms around the other like they disappear if they let go. Bart coughed.

"What's going on?" The young speedster asked. They two separated, holding hands.

"Well, Plagg and Tikki choose our bodies as their humanoid forms." 'Lady Anne' said.

"Not only that, we adorn their... color scheme. I should have pale hair and almost black eyes." 'Sir Sebastian' stated. "My lovely Lady Anne used to have the most beautiful brown tresses and absolutely stunning hazel eyes." He gripped her around her waist and pulled her close. Their Miraculouses beeped.

"It is almost our time to part, god be with ye, my friends. Tikki and Plagg will be in their natural form, but smaller." Lady Anne and Sir Sebastian kissed once more and another flash of light appeared. When it faded, a small black kitten with a little red ladybug on it's head were there.

"Plagg? Tikki?" Marinette asked and the ladybug flew over to her and landing on her cheek, tickling it. Plagg crawled over, pawing at Adrien's shoes.

"Okay, that was bizzare, time for the next group. Me and Arty." Wally cried, tugging her wrist.

"No, Baywatch, that's gonna turn into sex." Artemis lit up. "We can finally have unprotected sex and not have to really need to worry about it! Kids aren't on the plate at the moment, but we can make some room!" She grabbed his hand and brought him downstairs. "We are wasting daylight!"

Barbara laughed. "Those two are so horny."

"Tell me about it, Babs." Dick laughed.

Conner and M'gann snorted. "Like you and Zee are any better." Conner said.

"Remember that one time we caught you carrying a half naked Wally and a half dressed Artemis during that huge party in the manor?" M'gann said, elbowing Dick.

"Shuddup, you and Conner fuck at least once a day!" The acrobat shouted.

"Yeah... Discreetly. We could be having sex right now, but you wouldn't even know because we got that good at it." M'gann smirked. Gar pouted.

"Am I the only virgin here?" Dick nodded.

"Yeah, now go spar with Kara."

"Not fair! She's hot and I still don't have control over my dick. Most fifteen year olds are in control of their dicks."

"Aww, Gar, you're so sweet!" Kara cried, cocking her head with a smile on her face.

"The only fifteen year old that was in control of me was Babs." Dick stated with a straight face. Barbara slapped his chest hard.

"You are such a dick!"

A pouting Wally came back to the top of the mountain with an angry Artemis over his shoulder. Both were in casual clothes."Ollie is gonna take the fam to Belle Reve. C'mon, Adrien, let's go." Wally picked up the blond boy and threw him over his other shoulder. "Bye, guys." Turning around, Wally descended back down the stairs and both Adrien and Artemis had angry pouts on their faces.


Adrien looked to his half-sister. "Is it bad that I don't want to meet him?" He spat out the last word like it was venom.

"It's no problem at all, just remember that he's gonna love you. If Dad tries to put a finger through the holes in the glass of the telephone booth, hold onto it. Tightly. Even though he's a villain and trained Jade and I to the point where it was almost abuse, he still loved us. He taught me how to play hockey and baseball and softball and volleyball-" Artemis counted off the sports, but shook her head. "He taught me how to play most of the sports that exist in the world. Even foosball. What I'm saying is that he was a good dad when he tried to be and he's striving to be an even better grandfather for Lian. Hopefully, that is the way you will continue to see him." Artemis reached across Wally's back and grabbed Adrien's hand. "Keep your hair that length. You will look less like him."

"...Okay."


When they got down to the main room, Adrien and Artemis were put down. The Parisian hero was surprised to see his entire family, including Paula, Roy, and even Dick. Adrien leaned over to Wally.

"Wait, how did he get here so quickly? And why does he look primped and proper? He looks like he showered and got dressed in the five minutes we got down here." Adrien whispered, nodding his head to the acrobat. His breath hitched in his throat when Dick threw a smirk to him.

"Dick is a Bat. They probably can do that and give five people orgasms all at once in five minutes." Wally answered, shrugging his shoulders. Dick winked and pushed his tongue against his cheek, indicating a blowjob.

"How does he do that?!" Adrien asked, mortified.

"He's a bat." Artemis said, appearing behind them. Adrien jumped.

"Uncle Dre!" Lian cried, running to Adrien and hugging his legs. He picked the toddler up and cradled her to his chest.

"Do you wanna meet my girlfriend?" Adrien asked, anxious to introduce Marinette. He looked towards his family. I'll never get used to that. He thought. "Do you guys wanna meet my girlfriend?" Adrien's eyes were hopeful. Paula wheeled over.

"Of course I would, Adrien." She said reaching up to cradle his cheek. He leaned down just enough for her.

Adrien put his niece in the handicapped woman's lap. "I'll go get her!" He ran off to the stairs.

"Grab her some clothes, kid!" Dick cried. "And some body-spray. First impressions! And some for yourself 'cause you stink and your clothes are sticking to you!" Adrien came running in the opposite direction, going to his and Mari's shared room. There were two beds, but they had to share a room because the remodeling of the mountain wasn't completely done. He came back wearing dark blue jeans and a white muscle shirt. Adrien was hurriedly brushing his hair, with Marinette's dress in hand.

Several minutes later, the couple appeared in the doorway, holding hands. Their lips were slightly swollen and there was a very faint red mark on Adrien's neck, so faint that only a trained eye could see. It just so happened that most of them did have highly trained eyes. Marinette's dress was very fifties-esque. It was light pink summer dress, having a sweetheart neckline with broad straps. It had small flowers of various colors littered at the bottom. Adrien had his hair brushed back, so that they weren't in his eyes. A singular strand fell forward.

"This is my girlfriend, Marinette." Adrien said, throwing a hand over her shoulders. She smiled and waved, blushing slightly. Paula's breath hitched in her throat.

"Artemis. Get me my wallet. My bag is on the kitchen table." The ex-con said, pointing to the table in the kitchen. Artemis did as she was told and watched as her mother opened her wallet to see a picture of her and Lawrence. They looked just like Adrien and Marinette, with little differences. In fact, between that twenty year old Lawrence and Adrien, there were barely any at all, even down to the faint hickey on their necks. For a picture from the sixties, it was good quality. Marinette and Paula had differences, obviously, but even then, there weren't that many. The dresses and hairstyles, both wore their hair down and it was pulled to the front, just above the swells of their breasts, were similar, but everything else was different. Paula put a hand to her mouth as tears pooled in her eyes. Artemis rubbed her mother's shoulders as Jade whispered soothing words. Even Lian tried to comfort her grandmother, hugging the woman and patting her back.

Marinette looked to her boyfriend in concern. "Does she not like me? Did I do anything wrong?" Adrien engulfed her in a hug, but before she could reply, Paula wiped her eyes and spoke up.

"Marinette, was it?" There was no trace of venom in Paula's voice. The bluenette nodded. Jade scooped up her daughter and took a place next to Artemis. "The two of you just reminded me of a simpler time; one where Lawrence and I loved each other to no end." She looked to the floor before picking her head up. "Come here." Marinette did as she was told and even leaned down a bit to be eye to eye with the woman bound to a wheel chair. Paula's hands shot out and grabbed Marinette's shoulders. "Stay a hero. Don't ever become a villain. It may or may not corrupt you, but things will happen, no doubt." She laughed dryly. "If you and Adrien become villains, you will have two wonderful daughters and you will choose to take them on what was supposed to be a quiet hit and run." Marinette could tell that she was speaking from experience. "You will get caught and gunfire starts. He will push you out of the way of the bullets because he has the bullet proof items, but he doesn't realize he pushed you out a window two stories high. He stares in horror as you shout to take the kids and run. He insists on staying, but your opponents are nearing your little girls' hiding spot. He kills them and gets the girls and runs, fleeing the scene. You are arrested and you are declared paralyzed from your feet down." Paula rubbed her eyes again. "He trains your daughters mercilessly and turns both into well-oiled machines. But then, the older runs away and he has to go back to Paris. He meets the woman who left him three years prior and her two sons- unbeknownst to him, the younger is his. Three years later, she dies and you get released from prison around the same time. A letter comes for him and it states that the woman is dead and she had his son. He leaves a month later. For five years, you raise a beautiful and confident young woman with a good heart who became a hero and discover your husband and daughter are battling each other. Seven years later, she marries a fellow hero and the times are bittersweet. You and your daughter recently discover that your husband had a son. On her honeymoon, she seeks him out to bring him to America to meet the family he never had- one that loves him to no extent. She brings his friends along and you meet his girlfriend." Paula cupped Marinette's face in warm, calloused hands. "You become emotional because you think that you looked into a picture instead of your son and his girlfriend." The tears in Adrien's eyes fell when he hears Paula call him her son. "Don't go to the dark side. Don't give Hawkmoth your Miraculouses. Marry Adrien and stay good, children." Paula took Marinette into her arms and motioned for Adrien to join the hug. He did. Roy stepped forward.

"This might be a bad time, but you won't be seeing Lawrence through a glass." The ginger said. "We arranged for you too physically meet him and bond with him." The cone received a swat on his shoulder from his sister-in-law.

"That was supposed to be a surprise!" Artemis cried. "Dumbfuck."

Roy glared at her. "Harpy!"

"Replacement!"

"Daddy Issues!"

"Arty-Farty!" Roy blew a raspberry at the blonde.

"Immature, much?" She rolled her eyes. "Carrot top!"

"Crock!"

A smirk danced across Artemis's features. "Fire-"

"Artemis, don't you dare finish that or so help me-"

"Crotch." Jade smirked, leaning on her sister's side with an elbow on her shoulder. The ex-assassin turned to the blonde. "You were ruthless and, for that, I am glad to call you my sister."

After Paula released Adrien and Marinette, the blonde boy cocked his head. "What's a Fire-Crotch?" He asked and everyone, excluding Lian, laughed. Marinette laid a land on his shoulder and clutched her stomach, almost doubling over in laughter.

"You are so oblivious... When a person with red hair grows pubic hair," Dick started, "their crotch looks like it's on fire." Adrien blushed, running a hand through his hair.

Marinette smiled. There's my Chat. He looked so... Professional with his hair combed back. Not that he looked bad... Adrien smirked and wrapped a hand around her waist.

"Oh, really, Purrincess?" He pulled her close so that their noses were almost touching. "I bet you like the professional look. Maybe I can get you an internship at Agreste. So you could see this professional look all the time. And you can mess it up when we are in closets or closed rooms..."

Marinette was the equivalent of a tomato by the time she was done. "I-uhh-hehh- Mess hair it will I. I mean, uhh." Panicking, the blunette simply closed the gap between them, kissing him softly. It was interrupted, however, by a time-traveling speedster. Bart zoomed in, hugging both Parisian heroes tightly.

"Oh, nibblets! Great Aunt Mari! Gruncle Adrien!" Bart cried, tears leaking form his eyes. "Iforgotthatyouwereyouandthiswasyouyoung!I'msorry,yourgrandsonlosthisvirginitytome,butIlostminetohim,too,soIguessit'ssortaokay,butI'msorrybecausehediedthenextday!"

Adrien forced out an awkward laugh. "Weren't you the one flirting with your Great Aunt Mari?"

"Yeah, but I didn't know that she was one of the two dictators of Paris when I did." Bart snapped, letting go of the two.

Marinette and Adrien were horrified. "We are... Dictators in the future?"

Bart shrugged. "In my future, yeah, but not this one. I mean, you guys kinda had to be. You guys saved Paris and made it a safe haven for any and all survivors that made it there. When the REACH invaded, you guys protected Paris and Master Fu brought out the rest of the kwamis and his own, as well. That's why Felicia Bourgeois was the Chat Noir after you, Adrien. Your daughter, Emma Agreste was the next Ladybug and Emma and Felicia got together and opened an orphanage in the Old Agreste Manor. You guys ran Paris from Marinette's parent's bakery. It's a utopia in Paris and I'm glad I was able to meet my first love, your grandson, Marcus. Your granddaughter, Adrianna, was the Ladybug after Emma. You had three kids, Emma, Louis, and Hugo. Marcus and Adrianna are Hugo's kids, Louis was an ace and didn't have kids. Again, Emma opened an orphanage. She took care of thousands of kids. And when I say thousands, I am lying because barely that many people were in Paris in 2056. Back to me loving Marcus, he loved me too. It was the night before I had to return to America and we finally confessed our love. He was going to come back with me and then we had sex. The next day, on our way back, we were attacked, brutally, and Marcus didn't make it. He gave me his necklace, it held the fox kwami, Rennard. Oh, I forgot to mention. Adrianna was Ladybug, Marcus was Red Fox, Nathanael III, yes, the grandson of the former Evillistrator is gonna be with your granddaughter, was Chat Noir, and Nina Lahiffe, the granddaughter of Nino and Alya Lahiffe, was Honeybee. No one held the position of the Peacock or the Tortoise, but the Adrienette- that's just what everyone called Marinette and Adrien to make it easier- of my time said that they would uphold those spots if the time were needed. They, by far, were the best rulers Paris has ever had." Bart smiled, but then rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "I guess I shouldn't say that- I don't really know of any other rulers of Paris."

Marinette was distraught. On one hand, she and Adrien were great rulers. They had three children and they had grandchildren! And yet, they were still spritely. But on the other, they were dictators. Like Putin. Like Hitler. They took over Paris, even if they were reclaiming it from the bad guys. As if to read her mind, Bart laid a hand on her shoulder, his face having grown solemn.

"You were not bad dictators. 'Twas quite the opposite. You and Adrien just felt that the politicians of Paris weren't good enough for the job and declared them unfit. You took everything and made it better when you recaptured Paris. You guys weren't like Hitler, you guys were what Caesar was trying to be before Brutus killed him." Bart took his hand off her shoulder and stretched. "Whelp. That was a nice break. Babs is probably looking for me. See ya!" Before Marinette or Adrien could reply, he zoomed off.

Artemis walked up and shook the teens from their stupor. "Bart came from an alternate timeline where the REACH won and it's just an utter dystopia. Now, let's go to prison!" The teens, and entire family, followed Artemis as she went through the Zeta to Belle Reve.


Adrien couldn't think straight. He kept on twiddling his thumbs, smoothing out his shirt, fixing his hair, etc. He was about to bite his fingernails when Marinette laid a hand on his arm. He threw his large arm over her small shoulders and pulled her close while she wrapped her hand around his waist. On his other had, Adrien had a certain two year old clutching his hand very tightly-for a toddler, that is. Damn... Lian's gotta cut her fingernails soon. Adrien thought. Lian was telling cute stories about her grandfather that was bound to prison.

"And then, one day, we wewe allowed to go an a picnic and I brought my dollies and then Grandpa Lawwy played with me! Of couwse, he was Ken, but he still played with my Dollies!" The redhead toothily smiled. She lit up when they reached a metal detector with men in bulky gear. "Oh! That big gway doow with those six locks- that's the doow to the doow to whewe we see Pops! That's what I call him, sometimes." There was also a conveyor belt and some locker-like cabinets.

"Those are because you aren't allowed to bring in bags without a security clearance." Ollie stated, putting Dinah's large Dooney & Burke bag in one of the lockers. He put Paula's small, hand-crafted, Vietnamese cross-body bag and Artemis's drawstring backpack in it. One by one, they went through the metal detector and through the door. It led them to a short hallway that only had one other exit; the door to the visitor's room. Lian ran ahead, her hair bouncing as she ran. With all her young might, tried and failed to open the door. Her small body couldn't even reach the handle. The security guard that was guiding the group chuckled and swiped the card. A ding and a click was heard and then the sound of several latches opening. The door slid open and Lian ran in shouting for her grandfather.

Marinette sensed the nervousness radiating from Adrien and intertwined their fingers. She brought his hand to her face and kissed it lightly, something they would do when the other is driving. They were the last to enter, Adrien's grip tightening with every step.

When Adrien saw his biological father, he was stunned. It was like looking into a mirror. It was a mirror to the future, but a mirror, nonetheless.

"Son?" Lawrence asked, taking a few tentative steps towards him.

"Father?" Adrien was barely able to get out those words, for the lump in his throat had hindered most other words. Tears came from his eyes as Lawrence wrapped one hand around his torso and the other around his shoulders, with the back of his hand to the nape of his neck. The ex-con crushed his son to his chest in a big bear hug, sobbing himself.

"My son, my baby boy, don't call me Father. I was never there for you, even when I should have been. I am so, so, so sorry. That being said, Father is much too formal. Call me Dad or Papa or anything! Just not Father!" Lawrence cried, hugging his son tighter. "Baby Girl, Little Girl. Get in here. You, too, honey-buns."

Artemis groaned at the old name her father called her mother, but complied. As did Jade and Paula. The family was hugging each other tightly. After a few minutes, Lian wiggled her way in.

"Hey- Lemme get in hewe!" The toddler pouted, standing in the center. Lawrence broke the hug to pick up her granddaughter.

"Of course, Little Baby." He laughed and Lian giggled. The laughter was infectious, and soon, everyone was laughing. Even Dick had a little smile on his face.

Soon, it died down and Adrien took a chance. "Fath- I mean, Papa. Can you tell me the story of how you and my mother met?"

Lawrence became grim and Paula looked away. He grasped her hand tightly. "Hun, even though I loved Emilia, she helped me remember why I loved you. And those sparks that I thought died out between us were lit back up when I realized my mistake. I am sorry for ever cheating on you and nothing can ever make up for that. Thank you for treating Adrien like he is your son." Lawrence pressed a kiss to Paula's head and turned back to Adrien. "It all started when I was sent to Paris for a year. Supposedly, the Brain was there and the Light wanted me to recruit him. I went to Paris with the intention to come back in a week with an answer. When tracking down the Brain became harder than I thought, I ended up staying. By then, a hole month had passed. I went to a new bakery and I met a nice pair of newly-weds. They were a small Chinese woman and a big burly white man. Sabrine and Tim, I think their names were-"

"Sabine and Tom." Marinette cut in.

"Yes, that's them." Lawrence's eyes grew dark. "How do you know them? They are- were- my friends and if you did anything to hurt them, I swear I will-"

"They are my parents." The blunette corrected. "They were your friends? My parents were friends with a criminal?"

"Ex-criminal." Lawrence rubbed the back of his neck, sheepish. "Well, they didn't know I was a criminal. I never committed a crime when I was in Paris. I should tell you, I was talking to them about names for a kid because they were planning on it. Emilia was there. I liked Marinette for a girl and Adrien for a boy. You're welcome for your names." His eyes narrowed again, but this time playfully. "Wait, are you dating my son? You seem far to pretty to be dating anyone related to me! My children only are beautiful because of their mothers. My gene pool is ugly." Marinette blushed, almost turning as red as her costume.

Oh, lordy! This is so weird! I just got a complement from an ex-con. Bleh... Marinette thought with a mental scrunch of her nose. Paula smacked his torso lightly.

"You are very good-looking, mister. That's what drew me to you. You were shirtless and that scar running down your abs was irresistible. I'm glad to see it traced down all the way to your-" Paula started, but Artemis grew wide-eyed and shoved her fingers in her ears.

"LALALALALA I DON'T NEED TO HEAR THIS!" She cried, running over to Wally and burying her face into his shoulders.

"Larry, just continue with the story." Roy stated. The man in question nodded.

"I met Emilia there, being one of the most beautiful women I have ever laid my eyes on. She came right after my wife at the time who came after my beautiful little girls." Paula, Jade, and Artemis blushed. "From that point on, I made the best mistake of my life." Lawrence threw a quick glance to Adrien, who smiled at him. Lawrence smiled back, sadly. "My son, my baby boy. I am so proud of you. You grew up to be such an amazing, successful boy- no, man! Even a superhero!" Adrien groaned.

"Does everyone know that I'm Chat Noir?!" He asked, exasperated. A chorus of yeses rang from the room. Dick laughed.

"Like, literally, the entire superhero and supervillain community. I had to put Catwoman on lock down because she insisted on getting you to be her 'little kitten'. And Cheetah, don't even get me started. There was even a woman from an alternate reality that came for you, Adrien." Dick pinched the bridge of his nose. "She was such a flirt, man, and she didn't even try to hide her boobs. And they were laced with that furr... Oh my god..." Dick began muttering to himself. "Ohhh, think of work. No, that's girls in tight suits. Think of math. Ok, a squared plus b squared equals c squared." Dick kept muttering to himself until he sighed in relief. "Oh, thank god that erection is gone." Everyone, save for Lian, laughed at Dick and his misfortune. Being the smart man he is, the ninja changed the subject. "So, Larry, how did you and Emilia break up?"

"Well, after we did the nasty, she was tested positive and did the nasty with Gabriel. She broke it off with my by telling be that she fell out of love with me and thought that it will hurt her marriage if it continues. I told her that she was lucky because I was going to tell her the same thing. I didn't know about the pregnancy. We had an awkward hug and then parted. A few years later, I went back to Paris and took Artemis with me. I met Emilia again, but she had a kid. The kid was about three and looked like my Baby Girl when she was three. I knew that that boy was mine. I confronted her about it and she said that he was my kid and his name was Adrien. I left, just like that, and then went back to the bakery where I picked up Artemis, who was playing with Marinette, but neither of you remember. I chatted with them for a bit and told them that this was the last goodbye. Before I left, however, Sabine told me that Emilia had severed all bonds with them after I had left. I didn't know what to say and then just boarded a plane to Gotham. She would continuously send my letters and pictures of you. Nine years later, I got a letter from Gabriel Agreste saying that Emilia was dead and that he was keeping Adrien, even though he is not his son. 'I am the one who raised this boy, he shall remain under my care.' I remember those words as well I can remember to gut someone. I lost both a son and a former lover that day." Lawrence took a deep breath. "That's the end of that story. Who want's cake? The chef made it, and he knows not to poison anyone who is a guest of the Bat." The blonde man snapped his fingers and a large cake was brought out. "It's red velvet with butter cream icing. It's my-"

"Favorite! It's mine, too!" Adrien forgot all about his distress as he became jumpy for cake. "How did you know?!"

"It was my girls' favorite, so I guessed that it would be yours, too." Lawrence said with a chuckle. "I know that we didn't even eat lunch yet, but who cares. Some of us in this room have broken laws before. It should be no deal to break a nonexistent one." The cake was brought out and everyone dug in.

Needless to say, Adrien thought this was a bit of a happy ending. His family and his girlfriend and him all together as one. This really was his home and he was happy. Sneaking a kiss to Marinette, he whispered in her ear, "I love you."

She kissed his lips softly. "I love you, too." Her tongue darted out to lick his nose. "There was a bit of icing on your nose." Marinette winked and turned back to the group. They were smiling and laughing and talking and just being a family. The Parisians joined the group in their mirth, living happily, ever after.

For now.


*winks with both eyes* huehuehue.

I bet people who actually read this thought i was gonna do a whole big flashback chapter. WHELP, JOKES ON YOU! I THOUGHT THE SAME THING BUT MY FINGERS SEEM TO HAVE A BRAIN OF THEIR OWN. HUEHUEHUE. im so sorry for that but yeah. on another note: OH MY FUCK 8K+ WORDS HOLY CRAP NAVSO311 GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE GAME...

next time, on the Broken Boy:

Adrien and Marinette were finally being sent into the field with Cassie, Jaime, and Bart for some recon. They were looking for a vigilante that beheaded muggers, bullies, rapists, etc. in Miami. The Parisians and Amazonian were expected to be some bullies, bullying Bart and Jaime on their romantic relationship.

The last thing they expected were to see some familiar faces.