"Ultimate Mecha Strike 3 marathon?" Marinette offered mischievously.
"You're on, princess. I bet I'm gonna win at least ten rounds against you."
"Ooh, dangerous bet, kitty. I'm a master at this game, you should know."
"Just because you won the tournament a few years back," Chat started, rolling his eyes playfully, "doesn't mean I can't win a few rounds against you."
"Uh-huh, but ten? Good luck."
"I don't need luck!"
"...yes, you do."
"Okay, maybe I do."
"Mhm, you do."
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A few hours later, with two tired players- scratch that, actually. Marinette felt very accomplished with Chat hanging his head in defeat.
"Forty-two to eight?"
"You were close, I'll give you that."
"But forty-two. I bow down to Marinette, goddess of UMS3."
"As you should, kitty cat. But you can be my most trusted advisor."
"I'm going to take you up on that."
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Marichat May 2021
FanfictionMarichat? Check. May? Check. (December 2021 edit: *sweats* ahahah) 2021? Check. A crazy fangirl that ships marichat to no extent? Oh, definitely. MARICHAT MAY 2021, PEOPLE. LETS GO 👏 (Quick notice: all characters will be slightly aged up) Cover by...
