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Ladybug and Chat Noir play a game of who is most likely to at the end of an interview and accidentally break the internet with their answers.
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Chat Noir finally convinces Ladybug to start their own blog. She's only planning on doing the occasional Q&A, mostly as an excuse to stop doing actual press conferences. Chat is going all out: challenge videos, patrol blogs, you name it.
It's actually going pretty well, until they find out each other's identities, anyways.
Or, the ladynoir blog fic nobody asked for.
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another one of my headcanons is that Will is a late bloomer, presenting at seventeen. it comes as a big surprise, since everyone just assumed at this point that he must be a beta. he gets his first heat unexpectedly – on the bright side, it hits while he's in the safety of his own house. the catch is that his family is out of town and Mike is over.
it's not as dirty as it sounds. it's actually kinda sweet. people need more sweet.
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- Part 2 of orange peel theory
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"I could scent you."
"What?" Will squeaked, head snapping up.
Mike's eyes widened, realizing what he'd just said. "Just, like, a light-scent," he rushed out. "But we do it a little longer than normal. It won't be as strong as Lucas on Max, but it'll work if anyone gets too close. They'll smell me and hopefully leave you alone."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
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Will wants the alphas to leave him alone at the club. Mike offers a solution, which quickly snowballs into an avalanche of excessive scenting, changing boundaries, and a lot of exploring between two best friends.
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“Do you wanna sit between them?” Mike interrupts him, voice glazed with honey as he speaks. He keeps his cock tight against Will’s ass as he leans forwards, kissing from Will’s shoulder blade to his neck until he reaches the space behind Will’s ear. Will whimpers impatiently at the gesture, trying to wriggle his hips against Mike’s.
“My legs, when I spread them?”
Will loves the way Mike always sits with his legs spread.
Mike is a perceptive, cocky bastard, so he knows that—and invites Will to sit between them.