Aventure Amoureuse | By : Baron Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 5012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction for adults. Miraculous Ladybug and its characters are not mine, and are the property of ZAG-inc. I make no profit from this and all characters are 18+. |
You awaken in a large grassy field. No walls or prison bars here. Adrien appears before you out of nowhere. He was naked and had a pleasant expression on his face. "Hey, baby! Lovely day for a stroll, isn't it?" he chuckles happily seeming to either be oblivious or apathetic about his nudity. "It was a beautiful day out today, but for some reason it just got even prettier." you say with a smirk. "Listen no matter what happens, you need to understand that everything will be okay in the end. Be strong, my love. I know that you already are strong, but I need you to be able to endure." he says as he folds his arms. "Endure what? How bad are things going to be?" you ask him sounding concerned. "I'm not psychic, but I have a bad feeling that things are going to get ugly." the handsome young model says as he notices you staring at his penis. "I know that this is a dream, but... are you really here?" you ask him as you kiss him on his lips. "I'm not. I just took Adrien's form because I wanted you to feel comfortable and safe. I appreciate the kiss, but I'm not your lover. I'm actually your former kwami, Aru." Adrien explains with a small blush. "Damnit, Aru! That frustrates me, but I appreciate the effort." you say with a sigh. "Come on, you of all people should know that it's extremely difficult to bring someone else into a lucid dream. Especially if the other person is far away." he says as he interlaces his fingers and rests them on his head. "So you took the form of naked Adrien to make me feel better? Where am I right now?" you say to Arudrien. "Do you really have to ask? You know where you are, you're in La Santé prison. You're being charged with murder, kidnapping, rape, etc..." he explains as he poses in Adrien's body seeming to enjoy being in a human form. "So what happens then?" you ask your former kwami. "You'll probably be sent back to your home country. I'm pretty sure that they execute people for lesser crimes than what you're being charged with." he explains with a sigh. "Isn't there some sort of way out of this? The story can't end here! We have too much left to do!" you protest angrily. "That's life. Everyone has unfinished business before they die. Face it, you're caught. You're fucked. This is the end of your story, mortal. Nothing shy of a miracle can save you now, and you don't strike me as the religious type." Arudrien says as he gyrates his hips making Adrien's penis twirl like a helicopter blade. "WILL YOU STOP THAT?! I'm not the religious type, but no matter how bad things seem there's always a way out." you explain as you make him stop doing dick helicopters. "Sorry, I couldn't help it. Kwamis don't have genitals, and humans are funny-looking. Is he always this small? Or did I make the dreamworld too cold? Also, your optimism surprises me. Normally you're much more angry and depressed." Arudrien explains with a chuckle. "I'll go back to being depressed and angry after I get out of this fucking cage. Right now, we have to think of a way to get me out of here and clear my name. Where are you right now anyway?" you say to the kwami as you can't help but touch Adrien. "Me? I'm in the ceiling of the evidence room with the rest of your belongings. Me and Plagg were in your pockets, remember? Plagg followed Adrien home to tell him what happened. Didn't you notice that all of your jewelry is gone? You're not wearing your Miraculous or your engagement ring. La PP has both of them and all of your weapons too. And please don't prod at my body like that, I've already explained that I'm NOT your lover." Arudrien says as he removes your hand from his nipple. "Sorry, Aru. I couldn't help it. Wait a minute... are we in the same building? You're in the evidence room? Dude! Go get the keys and open my cell! I want to get the fuck out of here!" you say to him sternly. "You do understand that I'm not invisible, right? The guards and inmates will see me flying around the prison and realize that I'm not a plushie like I pretended to be! Also just because I can phase through walls, doesn't mean that I can bring solid objects with me. I can pass through the wall, but the keys cannot." the kwami explains. "So what am I supposed to do?" you ask him. "Nothing. You're fucked. You sit your ass in prison, and you get executed shortly after you get deported." he says with a shrug. "That's unacceptable! What kind of half-assed hero lets themselves rot in prison and get executed? There's ALWAYS a way out!" you say with determination. "You're NOT a hero anymore! The authorities took away your Miraculous, remember? You're considered a terrorist, and an enemy of France! There's no way to escape this prison. This isn't like 200 years ago, there's computer stuff everywhere and a lot more guards and better weapons. Long gone are the days when you could just tie your bedsheets together and shimmy out of the window! They have guard towers and razor wire everywhere!" Arudrien argues with you. "I thought that you were wild? Have you lost your sense of adventure? The thrill of the hunt? This isn't a prison, it's a hunting ground! Our prize for a successful hunt is freedom!" you boldly say to your former kwami. "Are you challenging me?" Arudrien says as he narrows his eyes at you. "I believe that I am, Aru. I'd like to get the fuck out of this nasty piss-smelling place! Let's be heroes again!" you say with a smirk. "Very well, mortal. But it's YOUR funeral." Arudrien says as he snaps his fingers and you wake up from your dream.
"You know that you're angry when you sleep?" Chris says as they sit next to Scat. "I'm angry most of the time, Chris. I think the world was designed to piss me off." you smirk as you sit up and struggle against your handcuffs. "You sound like my boss. He's a mean motherfucker too." Chris chuckles. "Shh! Quiet! The guards are watching the news again!" you say to the biker and try to pay attention to the news report.
"Greetings, Paris! I'm Nadja Chamack! Don't be bemused, it's just the news! Our top story tonight is a mysterious bombing at the Agreste mansion. Late last night an explosion rocked the mansion blowing a large hole in the top floor near the balcony. The bombing apparently happened in the bedroom of Gabriel Agreste's son Adrien. No body has been found as of yet, but It. Raincomprix is heading up an investigation into the cause of the blast while le escouade anti-bombes combs through the rubble. Gabriel Agreste is offering a reward for any information on the cause of the bombing and the location of his son Adrien." the reporter explains as you burst into hysterical laughter. "You really are crazy, aren't you? Are you so cold-blooded that you'd laugh at your friend's house getting bombed?" Chris asks you as they give you a nervous look. "Don't worry, this is all part of the plan." you smirk at the young biker as you notice that the rubble is blown outward and not inward. The bomb didn't come from outside, but from within. You can't keep Chat Noir caged. "What plan? You didn't mention any plan." Chris says to you skeptically. "I was tired. I needed some sleep before I thought of one." you explain to the biker. "I don't like that look in their eye." Scat says as they point it out to Chris. "Heh. Yeah, I get that a lot." you smirk at the biker coldly. "So what's the plan?" Chris asks you. "I think better on my feet. It'll come to me." you explain to them. "So... you have no plan?" Scat says to you. "Not exactly, but I'll definitely think of one when the time comes." you tell them. "Somehow I'm not convinced. If you're trying to escape, don't bother. La Santé is like a fortress." Chris informs you. "I'll figure something out, I always do. It's only a matter of time." you say with a chuckle.
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