THE LONELIEST MOMENT IN SOMEONE’S LIFE IS WHEN THEY ARE WATCHING THEIR WHOLE WORLD FALL APART, AND ALL THEY CAN DO IS STARE BLANKLY.

ind. priv. highly selective. headcanon based. hawkmoth of miraculous ladybug. by haley.
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                          malice curved the edge of words meant to  TAUNT and  STALL,   irritation rubbing the edges of adrien’s patience as his chest heaved and he elected an attempt to  IGNORE  how much his hands had started to shake. they’d never come face to face with him before, never been this close;  &.  ladybug had left it up to him to keep the FIGHT up until she could engage a PLAN C. but  —-  now that it was just him and PAPILLON, he —- why was there a ROCK lodged in his lungs where determination SHOULD be ?  

                                   a thumb lifted to swipe thickly at the blood leaking  HAPHAZARDLY  from a broken nose, straightening long enough to swing his baton over both shoulders and toss a shrug in NONCHALANCE that betrayed every inch of his skin that burned.       “   y’know, à vrai dire, when i imagined your costume, i ——– i just  thought  there’d  be  a  lot  more  BUTTERFLIES.   ”

@absoluteneed  &.  this 

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What nerve he had to taunt even under influence of pain; bred from confidence and desire to appear strong. Most believed sharp tongues more effective than fists, a tactic Le Papillon gleaned from. He’d take pleasure in broken egos, crumbled and given little room for recovery. Responsibility would not fall on his shoulders; recipients chose to take it to heart, their mistake. Chat Noir was unfazed, surprising. He was the side hero; often ignored.

Crimson remnants drip on floor, smudged on hand, dare not to provoke Hawk Moth lest one become victim to his brutal fist. Injury had met him, too, pain in ribs resulted from Chat’s staff jammed into his sides. Breathing is a challenge; hidden, no weakness shall be revealed. “And I imagined you to sport actual whiskers, but we can’t all have our wishes, Chat Noir. I find my costume design satisfying enough to outshine yours and Ladybug’s. A shame she couldn’t join us; she seems to have adopted the cowardly mindset of a cat.”

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