A/N: Was nearly finished drawing for one of my secret Santas, potentially saw a fucking ghost in front of my bedroom, went back to drawing, finished drawing and now decided to edit and post this.

Not even this Casper wannabe asshat is gonna stop me from doing what I want!


"I hate being alone,
especially without you.
Cause my soul remains empty.
I simply melt into nothing and
I dream 'bout the days that
I normally spend with you"

えれくとりっく・えんじぇぅ (Electric Angel) - Yasuo

Pairing - Adrinette

Prompt - 'Desire'


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One of Adrien's favourite parts when it comes to kissing his Lady is the sweet, tender touches that come with the press of their shy, fumbling lips (or even the passionate crashes of their mouths when the stakes are high and they've dodged death for the umpteenth time after battling an unforgiving Akuma).

Be it the way her slim, pin-pricked, hardworking fingers tangled with his own calloused, piano digits as effortlessly as breathing. The way that her soft, lithe build pressed into his firm chest so that their hearts would pound in sync against one another, as if to tattoo their rhythms into each other's flesh. The way that she captured his breaths and gasps with that teasing but delicious smirk of hers against his lips which never failed to make him weak in the knees.

And the way she always, always cradles the side of his face with at least one hand, caressing his beet-red skin with a gentleness that no words in the French dictionary could ever describe.

"Mon Chaton...you're smiling too much for me to kiss you properly," Marinette whined but her adorable pout was immediately replaced with giggles when she noted just how smitten he looked in her gently grasp. Adrien simply tilted his head to the side, practically melting in the palm of her hand as he ate up her generous and benevolent touch like the greedy cat he was (relishing every single last drop of her unconditional love).

"Sorry, I'm just so happy...so happy because you love me...and that you always hold me as if I'm the most precious thing to you in the world," He couldn't help but confess, the words slipping out before he could think twice. The way she smiled at him in return, baby blues glittering with even more adoration for him only melted his heart even further and he wasn't blind to the beautiful pink flush that crept on the apples of her cheeks.

Of course, indulging himself with her loving touches and caresses was simply one of the few things he adored when they kissed.

After all, he was just as fond of turning her into a flustered mess with his words alone and even with his sneaky but sweet touches, evident in the way she pretty much combusted on the spot when he grazed her bottom lip cheekily with his thumb and gripped her waist tighter with his other hand before leaning down for another kiss. And another. And another.

And another.

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A/N: My mom wants the entire house exorcised hmmmmm...

ANYWAYS LEMME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF THE DRABBLE! If you don't hear from me then I guess you can say I got my ass beat by bootleg Casper. Adieu~