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Will wasn’t one to eavesdrop, he didn’t care for gossip or other people in general, but there was something in that brunette girl’s speech that caught his eyes — or well, ears.
“It's science! If he does that he absolutely does love you.”
“I don’t think that’s true. Why would peeling an orange prove anything? Anyone can do that.”
“That’s the point. If he helps you with something so stupid as peeling an orange, that’s show how deep his love is, he will help you with anything.”
“C’mon, don’t make me laugh”
“It’s the orange peel theory, scientifically proven!”
The other girl punched the brunette’s shoulder and they started laughing. Will watched as they walked away towards the girls’ dormitory. what a stupid theory, who believed that. -
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They stay that way for a long time, Catra’s face tucked into Adora’s shoulder, Adora gently cradling Catra’s head. Adora is careful not to hug Catra too hard or make her feel restrained, anticipating the moment that Catra will start to pull away — but Catra doesn’t. She hangs on so tightly it hurts, her claws digging through Adora’s jacket and into her back, latching into her like she did when she was a kitten and didn’t know how much her claws could hurt. Adora tries not to wince, tries not to move a single muscle, worried that if she does the spell will break and Catra will struggle away, appalled at having shown weakness.
But Catra doesn’t let go. And so neither does Adora.
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“Argh,” Marinette squinted at the lobby, which might close if they didn’t start the game soon. “Can we at least wear our hero colors so we can tell who’s who?"
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The Miraculous Court plays a chaotic game of Among Us.
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- Part 1 of The Vacation: Writer's Cut
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“I mean, how dumb does the mayor think we are? Offering us a permanent hotel room as a ‘gesture of gratitude for all our work for Paris’, like it isn’t clearly just some half-baked political ploy to place him more in the public’s favor after the whole school funding scandal, like we’ll allow ourselves to sleep in a hotel that we were publicly offered, making ourselves sitting ducks for Hawkmo—”
“It’s a pretty big building,” he countered, and at least he seemed amused, because she certainly wasn’t, “Nobody knows which room we were given but us.”
“It doesn’t matter!” she scoffed, “It’s still a security risk that he can narrow our location down at all! Also,” she jutted her arms out towards the bed a second time, “May I remind you? ONE. BED. ONE!”
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Or, Ladybug and Chat Noir receive a hotel room from the city, which they most certainly will not use. After all, that wouldn't be very professional, would it?
Yes, it's a Ladynoir bed sharing fic.
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Bookmarked by AmeeSeesStars
02 Aug 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
most perfect fic ever. also spot on characterization.

