The peacock miraculous was everything you’d expect it to be, prideful, cocky always trying to look bigger with its feathers just for attention, perfectly matching the holder, Felix Fathom, you certainly weren’t a big fan of him, he’d always think he was right- which he usually was but he just always had so much confidence.. it was so infuriating

Back to the note- as a fellow miraculous holder it’s kind of the whole deal for everyone to hold secret identity, so why would you know something so personal of someone you despise. Well after a very compromising mission and running out of time on your powers both of your identity’s had been revealed to the other, now you both knew you couldn’t tell anyone without the other doing the same, so this had easily became a buddy buddy secret

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You run your hand down your tired face as you leaned back on the wall of the tall building, Lady bug, with the butterfly miraculous being missing and a new villain around, had proposed the idea of nightshifts so much for waiting such a experience once you became an adult, it was tiring from hoping it was a smooth night- to holding your fingers crossed to hope you got a partner bearable, which you had pretty much gotten the opposite of..

You move your gaze over to Argos landing down gracefully beside you, you move your gaze away as if ignoring how perfect he made everything he did look as he looks out at everything resting his hands on the railing clicking his tongue

“Nightshifts are just tiring us out more, how could she expect us to be able to do a good job with normal shifts if she’s throwing so much stress at us.” He comments more out there but maybe more to himself as his finger taps impatiently on the metal

“This is not actioned packed at all.” He states the obvious with a sigh, as if a bit disappointed