Little Papillon's-Miraculous One Shots

Soulmate AU- 2

WARNING: ANGST ANGST ANGST OH AND DID SOMEONE SAY ANGST???

An AU where when someone dies, their soul drifts around until it finds a someone who is similar enough to them to be their reincarnation. As a result, your soulmate is the same as well. When a soul takes a new body, you are left with the last memory your past-self had with their soulmate.

"Go away! Leave him alone!"

She bundled him up in her arms, tears flooding down her cheeks.

"Please wake up...don't do this to me."

His breath rattled, his striking green eyes flickering open and closed, his black tail jerking.

"Please...don't leave me!"

The eyes became dull. The tail flopped down. His leather clad body was still. She frantically put her ear against his chest, hoping, wishing, praying-

Silence.

He was go-

Marinette jerked awake. Sweating, she checked the time.

12:42am

She flopped back down.

It always happened. Everyone else had happy dreams. Dying together, having lived a happy life.

The green eyes gone-

Unfortunately, she wasn't so lucky.

Which was ironic, considering she was Lady Luck.

Body still-

Then again, maybe Chat was rubbing off on her.

Silent heartbeat-

She supposed she should be thankful. At least she knew who her soulmate was. Chat didn't even know.

What would he think, she wondered, if she told him she knew?

Knew who his soulmate was.

But how could she tell him?

How could she tell him that she was his soulmate?

When she loved someone else?

"Go away! Leave him alone!"

Blue eyes, as blue as the heavens. The only thing that penetrated his failing eyesight.

"Please wake up...don't do this to me."

Eyes, filling with tears. Each breath was hard. His chest was agony.

But he had to try. He had to try for her.

"Please...don't leave me!"

He couldn't-he couldn't- he let it out in one big woosh.

He tried, he tried, tried, breathe, breathe-Oh god, his chest-pain, the pain-

Adrien jolted up in bed.

His sheets were soaked.

He flopped back.

13:13am

He didn't even have the strength to marvel at the coincidence.

Always. Every night, the same dream.

The same nightmare.

Crying blue eyes

He didn't know who his soulmate was. His past self had been too far gone to see. All he could register was blue eyes.

Everyone he had talked to knew who their soulmate was.

Even Ladybug, though she hadn't told him any details.

Obviously, it wasn't him.

Ladybug would have told him.

Of course, she may just not want you as a soul-

The whole point there was dreams is because your soul yearned for their other half.

Though how was he supposed to find her when he doesn't even know who she is?

Tail jerking, chest spasms-

Then there was the other thing.

No one knew about it.

Not even Ladybug.

He knew it wasn't supposed to happen.

It was supposed to be a dream.

But he could feel it.

Every breath, every spasm.

He felt all of it.

And it was killing him.

He hadn't told anyone.

It was his problem. He didn't want to burden anyone else.

Besides, who would he tell?

It always amazes me how much angst I can fit in the space of a short chapter...

ANYWAYS!

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