Chat Noir x Reader Part 1 by alyssamikaelson, literature
Literature
Chat Noir x Reader Part 1
(Y/N)= Your name
(2nd person)
You walked up the steps of your new school, nervously tightening your hands around the strap of your bag that went across your body. With a deep breath, you closed your eyes and relaxed your shoulders.
'This is going to be a good day.' You thought to yourself. 'I will NOT embarrass myself and I WILL make friends.'
And with that, you held your head up high and sauntered inside with false confidence. You saw many people whispering to their friends as soon as you walked through the doors. You started to feel self conscious until a girl with blue-black hair and a girl with auburn hair approached you with smiles o
Chat Noir x Reader Part 1 by alyssamikaelson, literature
Literature
Chat Noir x Reader Part 1
(Y/N)= Your name
(2nd person)
You walked up the steps of your new school, nervously tightening your hands around the strap of your bag that went across your body. With a deep breath, you closed your eyes and relaxed your shoulders.
'This is going to be a good day.' You thought to yourself. 'I will NOT embarrass myself and I WILL make friends.'
And with that, you held your head up high and sauntered inside with false confidence. You saw many people whispering to their friends as soon as you walked through the doors. You started to feel self conscious until a girl with blue-black hair and a girl with auburn hair approached you with smiles o
Napping on The Train | Adrienette by VolpiBug, literature
Literature
Napping on The Train | Adrienette
She was sleeping on his shoulder again.
Adrien could feel her soft breathing on his neck, warm and comforting as the train whisked down the railroads.
Alya had invited him and Nino to go with her and Marinette to the new shopping district that had opened last weekend. Although Adrien wasn’t a big fan of shopping, he did enjoy spending time with Alya and Marinette, so he had agreed to tag along. Now he was sitting on the train, with Marinette’s face nuzzled into his neck, her soft snores keeping from an uncomfortable silence.
He thought about asking Alya to switch places with him. She was Marinette’s best friend, and he k