Dabble in Drabbles 27: How Ironic

Did someone say fluff? No? Okay. Another soulmate au! Yay!

Summary: In which, a soulmate's words are etched on their soulmate's skin.


Marinette Dupain-Cheng was just a few minutes old when words appeared on her skin. Sabine and Tom Dupain-Cheng read the words on her wrist and smiled. "She has a soulmate."

I'll be waiting, my lady.

As she grew older, she found out the reason for the writing on her skin. Someone out there was her other half, and those words on her would be the most important words he will ever say to her.


Adrien Agreste was clean. Not a mark was marred on his skin. No scar from his childhood (his father was careful with him getting hurt) and no soulmate mark.

He took off his shirt and inspected his body, twisting here and there, but seeing no fancy script on his skin anywhere, he shook his head. He was beginning to get scared.

Will he ever meet his soulmate?


Looking at Ladybug, Adrien decided deep within his heart, that soulmate mark or no soulmate mark, she was the one for him. His heart burned at the sight of her, her words, her breath, and her eyes - those big beautiful blue eyes that shone like the heavens.

Looking at Chat Noir, Marinette was filled with a kind of warmth that enveloped her in a comforting hug. Her soulmate mark burned on her wrist and when he said those first words, "Nice of you to drop by." Her heart stopped. She would not believe that. Soulmate mark or no soulmate mark, he was not for her.

"My lady."

She became more protective, more careful, more angry and afraid when he jumped to save her. She would keep searching for her soulmate. It will never be Chat Noir. Never.


They were sitting up on the Eiffel Tower, the breeze playing with their hair.

"Chat Noir." Ladybug asked hesitantly, "Do you have a soulmate mark?"

He stiffened and then relaxed. Resting his chin on the palm of his hand, he gazed at her. "Are you feline curious, my lady?"

Ladybug didn't react to his comment. She just gave him a pointed look and he sighed. Looking up at the dark sky, stars hidden by the city lights, he said quietly, "No."


It was a beautiful day. The breeze was cool; the sun was shining brightly in the sky while the birds chirped their songs. And there, in the middle of the street, lay two bodies.

One, a civilian, who looked around in confusion, wondering where he was. The second, a superhero in a leather suit with his life bleeding away.

Ladybug's tears fell on his cheek and streamed down his face. She pressed her hand on the fatal wound, his blood a darker shade of red than her suit. Her other arm wrapped around his shoulders. She cried, "Mon chaton, stay with me! Don't go away!"

His eyelids felt heavy, his body felt cold, the only thing he can recollect are her blue eyes looking at him with such heartbreak and sorrow. His heart burned and he knew she was his soulmate. He smiled.

"I'll be waiting, my lady."

Her heart shatters in two.

She had finally found her soulmate, but at the same time, she had lost him as well.

With such sorrow, her soulmate mark was his last words.


Soulmate au where your soulmate mark is your soulmate's last words.

Fluff in the next one, don't worry. I just wanted this out. XD

See ya'll next chapter!