Neck kisses

Brah

damn she thicc

If anyone’s wondering, these were just made in rice cookers. (It has to be the nicer kind with the pressure cooker style lid not the cheap ones with just a simple glass lid.) I use mine all the time to make small coffee cakes; it’s the same thing with these giant pancakes. You just hit the white rice cycle three or four times until the pancake is thoroughly cooked. There’s actually a Japanese cooking blog that detailed all kinds of variations like making cheesecakes and pancakes with fruit filling and stuff like that.

Note to self, get new rice cooker with the pressure cooker style lid.

This is why I always say I want a rice cooker

He’s never washing that cheek again

Just been obsessed with this song since it came out. (っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ 

Sorry this was stuck in my mind. I had to 😂

@otakugirl1303 Requested jealous Chloe a while ago. Here is it, not so much jealous as caught off guard and left in the dust. I’m gunna go sleep now..

This makes me so happy for so many reasons, especially the face Chloe makes when “Marinette… Pregnant… Princess… Mrs. AGRESTE?!?”

Just OMFG this makes me feel so much.

@brettanomycroft

find someone who will appreciate you for everything from the way your voice sounds in the morning to how your nose crinkles when you laugh to the gleam in your eyes when you look at the night sky

thank you to @miraculousturtle for the beautiful fanfic <3<3<3 

quick doodle long huggle 

@jessdoodlesthings aaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Here’s a preview of stuff I’m working on cuz I feel like I haven’t posted enough lately :T

ermergersh, this is awesome!!!  o.o

ADRIEN IN A SUIT AND THAT INTENSE EMOTIONAL IMMA MAKE OUT WITH THE GIRL I LIKE FACE AND LOOK AT MARINETTE’S ARMS AND HOLY MOLY I AM EXCITED FOR THIS

happy new year 2016

love notes

my saturday was busier than planned so it took me awhile to get my thoughts for this together. sorry if it’s really jumbled! @panda013 i hope you like it. :)

Marinette suddenly regretted telling Adrien she liked the note he put on her bag last week. As soon as she walked into the classroom and got a glimpse of her desk, she so wished she could take it back. That adorable idiot.

A full layer of green sticky notes decorated her side of the table, and when she got closer, she saw that each one had a small heart drawn on it. Wait—the middle one had a note.

You’re meow-verlous. Have a good day, Princess.

She covered her face and did a little scream into her hands. Their class would tease her mercilessly if they saw that! And with that thought, Marinette quickly started to pull off the sticky notes. Adrien would be absent today because of a photoshoot, which was probably why he pulled this stunt—she would have punched him the moment he walked through the door. (Softly and maybe with a kiss to follow-up but anger first dammit this was embarrassing.)

How had he even managed to do this? She tucked the note into her sketchbook and crumpled up the rest of them. When she looked up and saw two heads peeking in, Marinette realized exactly who had helped him.

“Nino! Alya!” She lifted up the hand that held the crumpled paper.

“Abort, abort!” Nino yelped and they both did a mad dash for the stairs, the paper wad just barely missing its target.

Before she knew it, Adrien had everyone in on it. Rose came into the bakery one weekend and pulled Marinette in for a hug. It wasn’t an usual greeting, so Marinette laughed and hugged her back. It was only after she left that Mama pointed out a note on her back.

During a group project meet-up she came back from the bathroom to find a note on her textbook. The mystery of why Mylene had been so giggly and secretive was solved.

Kim slapped one on her forehead as he jogged past. Juleka hid one in a book Marinette borrowed. Ivan simply came up to her before class and handed it to her.

It never seemed to end, and it always happened when Adrien wasn’t there to face her embarrassed wrath.

“He enjoys teasing me too much,” Marinette grumbled after Alix gave her a high-five and she suddenly had a note stuck to her hand. It had a puffy, lopsided bird draw on it.

I can’t tweet to see you in my dreams.

That one earned a nice head to the table smack. “He’s such a dorkkk,” Marinette whined.

Alya chuckled and patted her on the head. “But he’s your dork.”

Marinette sighed. That deformed bird was the cutest thing ever. “Yeah, he is.”

Bright, yellow cat-shaped sticky notes were saved especially for the Dupain-Cheng home, and they were everywhere. Her parents didn’t seem to mind at all and called her over if they found one before she did. The day she found one under the bottom of the kitchen chair there happened to be an akuma attack just fifteen minutes after. So it was on her mind a lot more than it should have, and she found herself teasing him as they hid behind a car.

“You kinda suck at drawing bees,” she whispered, shifting closer. Chat’s face was slack in confusion, trying to follow her, and then he grinned.

“You found the kitchen chair note.”

“I did and I have to say it’s one of your weaker ones,” she said and poked his nose. “Bees knees is so cliché.”

He winked. “Can’t be perfect all the time, bugaboo.”

“No, but you could lay off the teasing once in awhile. You’ve definitely won whatever game you’re playing, silly kitty.” She winked in return, but he seemed to deflate at her words.

“Game? But I—“ There was a crash behind them and they jumped up.

“We’ll talk after,” Marinette yelled and sprinted towards the akuma.

He was quiet throughout the rest of the fight, which made Ladybug panic a little, and she might have been a tad too aggressive in her attacks. But eventually the akuma was purified, their miraculous were running out, and Chat Noir was pouting in an alley.

“Adrien. What did I say wrong?”

Ladybug hovered just far enough away that she wouldn’t invade his space, but she feared moving back anymore would give him an opening to escape.

“Can we go to the bakery?”

There was a flash of green light, and Adrien held out his hand. Marinette followed his lead and let Tikki out of the earrings. They walked in silence the entire way, and he looked back at her for the first time as they climbed the stairs to her room. Her hand was sweaty, but he refused to let go. Adrien pulled her over to the desk and they sat in her chairs, facing each other. Tikki and Plagg zipped out of their hiding places and disappeared in the direction of her loft.

“When do you get the notes?” Adrien said, playing with the pads of her fingers.

“Um, at school? When I find them at home?”

“Okay, well when you get them at school. Where am I?”

She huffed. “Never there.”

Her hand was lifted to his lips, where he pressed a light kiss on her knuckle. “I’ve been busy a lot this month, so I thought they’d be a nice reminder that I, uh, that I’m always thinking about you. That I love you.” He peeked up at her. “I can stop if you don’t like it.”

“No!” she cried and winced at her own loud voice. “No, I…it can be embarrassing but it’s sweet and I like knowing you do so much just for some little notes. For me.” She fidgeted in her chair for a moment before using her free hand to yank open the drawer between them. “Here.”

Adrien looked confused at her move, but scooted closer to look. The grin that split across his face made her huddle in her chair, taking back her hand. She burrowed her face into her knees.

“You like them,” he crooned. “Do you look at them every day? Do you want me to get them laminated? Put on some posters?”

“Adrien,” she whined and flung out a hand, hoping to hit him. He caught it and pressed another kiss to her knuckle. The kisses continued up her arm.

“Marinette.”

Adrien brushed his lips over the top of her head, and she looked up. Moving closer, he kissed her cheek and gave her chin the same treatment. Her fingers clenched the lapels of his jacket, drawing him in. But before she could kiss him, show him just how much she did appreciate his sweet notes even if they made her blush like no other, he placed something over her mouth. She jerked back as Adrien laughed, jumping out of his seat.

Ripping off the sticky note, she turned it over to see a badly drawn Chat Noir, winking.

“How did you even do that?” she cried and threw it at his face. Adrien puckered his lips and blew a kiss as she tackled him to the floor.

starting off my new sketchbook with some ladynoir ;0

So I heard there was this holiday for smoochin?

Short but sweet monster school romance between Lilith, and her adorable girlfriend Willow.  Originally part of my 2015 minizines, now for you!