Marc x Superhero! Reader

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A bright light clouded youe vision as you stumbled backward. You yelped upon making contact with the cold, aooden floor.

"Greetings, (Y/n). I am Duusu, your kwami."

"Duusu, feathers spread!", you shouted. The blue sparkles searmed over your clothes and transformed you into Lady Peacock. You did your signature pose and ran out of the school.

"Now, where is the-" You were cut off by a vicious roar. You froze.

It was a lion. Was this the zoo incident all over again? It couldn't be, could it?

But when you turned there was nobody there. The lion was even missing. "Great...Volpina's back."

You even saw Lila earlier that day which would back your theory up. Then a loud, evil laugh came from the Eifel Tower. Yep.

Volpina.

You despised Lila almost as much as Marinette did. She went after Marc! And then she lied to him about you!

When this was all said and done with you would give her a piece of your mind. You flew to the tower which stood at an angle. She held the arm of a hostage.

"Give me your miraculous or she falls!"

You knew this was an illusion. It was herself! How could she be so stupid?

You laughed at her ignorance and flew over to her, spotting Ladybug and Cat Noir a little ways away. You would create a diversion as they sneak up on her.

"You wouldn't do that to Lila. She's...." The words came off your tongue like vinegar. They tasted sour.

She quirked an eyebrow and smirked, thinking she was a step ahead. Then you stepped closer to her. But just as you saw Ladybug sneak up on her she disappeared.

"She knew?!" You panicked and looked around frantically. She wasn't anywhere.

"City of Paris! I am your new ruler, Volpina. Bring me Lady-Brat, Cat Nerd and Lady Pee Pee!"

You stared at the t.v. in disbelief. There she was, commanding the terrified citizens to do her bidding. Hawkmoth would win this battle if you weren't quick. "(Y/n), we need to hide. We may still be safe if-"

Your mother was cut off when the door burst open. "I knew I heard voices in here!" Volpina stood, fists on hips, a smirk plastered on her face.

And behind her, Marc stood. He was looking disappointed and guilty. You glared st the villainess and growled.

"Get out of here! Marc!" You ran towards him but were stopped abruptly by Volpina's staff. She gave a chuckle snd pushed you back with such force that you fell.

"I know you, (Y/n). You're that girl who called me a liar and a brat. Well, I'll show you!" She blew a ball of power next to your mother. You gasped.

"You wouldn't dare!"

She looked at you as if she knew something you didn't. That's when it hit you. She knew your secret.

But, for Marc, and your mother, you would do anything.

"Hey, Marc! What are you doing?" You wrapped an arm arounf his shoulders and smiled. He tensed and immediately slammwd his journal shut.

"N-nothing!" His cheeks turned to a cherry red and he nudged your arm away. "Sorry.", you said.

He shook his head and gave you a smile. "I-it's alright. I just-I didn't want you reading my journal..." You smiled and placed your hand on his journal jokingly.

"No!"

You giggled. "I'm just kidding. But I know you're a good writer. You should show me sometime." You nudged his shoulder.

He averted his gaze and gave a shy smile. "Maybe one day...", he mumbled. You never understood what that meant.

Maybe one day...

End of flashback~

You balled your fist. "Maybe one day..." You peered up and met Volpina's gaze.

"Akumas like you won't exist."

You don't remember much after that. Just that you transformed and used your lucky charm. She must have knocked you out.

But one thing you did know. Marc...he was gone. You should've protected him!

And here you were, in a dark room. Your miraculous, gone. Duusu, probably in a cage.

"Good, you're awake."

A door opened and Volpina walked over to you. "I have a proposition." You gritted your teeth.

"I'll let Marc-i-poo go if you give me one thing." You glared at her. She wouldn't let Marc go for anything.

"What?", you spat. She came so close that you had to back up. She grabbed you by your hair and glared at you.

"I want you out of Paris."