Miraculous- Tales Of Ladybug Cat Noir | RECENT |

She grabbed her yo-yo, now limp. Not as a weapon. As a tuning fork. She struck it against the metal railing. It vibrated, but made no sound. But she felt it—a pure, silent frequency.

Pain—but not physical. It was the pain of a song interrupted. A lullaby her mother once hummed. The first time she heard Adrien play. All of it, erased. Miraculous- Tales of Ladybug Cat Noir

Tikki’s tiny head poked out. “Just breathe, Marinette. You’re not here as Ladybug. You’re here as a friend.” She grabbed her yo-yo, now limp