While on TikTok I found this user called Akira Aries who does cosplay for Miraculous pirates. When browsing the videos of this brilliant Senpai I found a common denominator. So with Senpai's permission, I have put together this story based on the characters and brilliant videos of Akira Aries.

Please enjoy.

If you don't like threesomes then I suggest reading another story because this is a Lukadrienette fanfiction.

If you see this ~o0o~ it means that the next scene is a TikTok Video from Akira

Chapter 1. Captain Luka Couffaine.

Luka's story began at the age of 5.

Life hadn't been the best so far, having poor parents, and being born on the streets. His parents were simple musicians who lived their life playing in the streets to earn money and Luka learned to play the guitar. Luka was a small boy with black hair and natural blue tips, he wore a simple cream shirt with brown pants and an old blue coat. His parents were a lovely slim woman with black hair who could sing and dance in her many colorful sheer costumes with dangling coins. His father a strong man with long dark hair who could play his guitar like a magician while his wife danced like no tomorrow.

Life was simple, easy, and beautiful as they lived in a small house near the outer ring of the kingdom. They called themselves musicians but the Kingdom called them Gypsies. Luka didn't see anything wrong with this life, but others did.

"Mpm why do those people hate us so much?" Luka asked when the people who call themselves Christians walked away laughing after they broke his Father's guitar, stole their earnings and walked away with grins while Luka and his parents were left cleaning up the mess they left of broken guitar pieces, trashed set, and torn costumes.

"They hate us because they believe we are not God-fearing and Bible-reading people." The woman said as he pulled her dress over her purple sheer costume as his father was picking up the pieces of his guitar.

"But we do read the Bible and we pray to God too," Luka said as he packed away the salvageable costumes.

"Yes, we do my boy. But they don't believe that. So they like to show us that our way of life just because it's not the same as theirs. With these actions, they are trying to get us to leave this life and follow their way of living." He said as they had finished cleaning. Luka's father wrapped his arm around Luka's small shoulders and pulled him close with a laugh as they all began to walk home.

"But as long as we are together as a family then nothing can pull us apart." He said as his wife pulled herself in with a loving smile.

Life, however, was never that simple especially for gypsies of Paris in the year of our lord 1843, never lived long or prospered well.

Luka was held back by the Parisian police as he cried, pleaded, and screamed as he could do nothing while his parents were strung up on poles surrounded by hay and they were burned alive in the name of the Lord to purge the sin and filth of Paris.

The smell of burning flesh filled the air as the thick smoke polluted the sky while everyone's ears were filled with the happy shouts, and cries of pleasure at watching the gypsies being murdered int he name of God and Paris, while everyone else ears were deaf to the many children who were all grouped together incages as they screamed for their parents.

History was made that day as Paris was 'cleansed' of gypsies, while all of the children that were orphaned that day called it the day Paris was stained red.

The children all sat on the floor of their cages and cried all night as the embers died out and the people all went to bed, and the children were left to watch and try to sleep as the night rolled into dawn.

Luka stayed awake and watched with rage boiling his blood as his parents turned into ash then being swept away into the sewers.

The next thing that happened to all of those poor children according to history was that they were all sent to orphanages under the Church's care for a Christian cleansing. But that's not what happened at all.

Luka and the other children were brought to the church where they each had to endure the beginning of their Christian reform. Though each child knew of God and were taught of him from their parents the Church had other ideas of how the children should be worshipping.

Luka was next in line so he sat in a chair in front of a monk who took a straight razor and with harsh hands he gripped Luka's shoulder-length hair yanking his head back then with harsh movements he shaved the young boy's hair. Luka sat still and watched as his blue hair fell in chunks and covered his gypsy clothing. He felt the razor against his head and occasionally knicking his scalp but not too deep to leave scars.

Once Luka was bald he was lead to the next station a large fire was built in the center of the courtyard as each child was stripped of their gypsy clothes and left naked. Luka watched as his clothes that his mother made him burned along with other clothes from his friends.

They were all lined up both boys and girls all bald as they walked through a shallow cold pool where each child had their faces covered then submerged, leftover pieces of hair floated away as each child was baptized.

After baptism, each child was given a uniform of a plain white shirt, black coat, black pants, black shoes.

Luka was blended in with the rest of the children as they were all loaded once more onto large caged wagons. It was a parade of the bald children that all looked sad and depressed, being driven through the streets of Paris.

Luka watched the buildings go by along with the familiar streets that he and his parents spent many years performing, but only now they remained the painful memories of his past long gone, never to be relived except in the lonely nights of insomnia.

Luka could only follow instructions as the Parisian police, monks, and Nuns all guarded the children as they were transported by chains cuffed to their ankles from the wagons to a long passenger train.

All of these poor children were being shipped off to a remote school in the countryside to be schooled, trained, and raised like good Christian children.

It was a days ride from Paris and Paris was the closest city to the school so it was complete isolation to teach them.

It was only 14 children, 2 sets of siblings, 2 brothers together and 3 sisters together.

They all sat in a line on a crappy bunker of a train, moral ran low as some of the younger ones cried such as a young milk chocolate boy who cried into the shoulder of his older brother, and 2 small caramel-skinned twin girls were crying into the bosom of their older equally caramel-skinned sister.

Luka knew them, they were Chris and his older brother Nino, the twins Ella and Etta with their older sister Alya. Looking around he recognised all of them but only knew most of them as friends.

A group of boys were all hugging and cuddled each other and sniffled as they looked out the windows as the world flashed by, a few girls were also huddled around a straight-faced Chinese girl.

"Kagami isn't it?" He asked looking at the bald Chinese girl.

"Yes, and Your Luka?" She inquired.

"Yes." He replied.

"I'm Mylene." A girl next to Kagami said.

"Alix."

"Rose."

"Nino." The milk chocolate boy said as he held his brother.

"This is Chris." He continued pointing to the crying boy wrapped around him.

"I'm Alya and these are my sisters Ella and Etta." The caramel girl said.

"Nathaniel but you can call me Nathan."

"I'm Marc."

"Kim."

"Max."

"Nice to meet all of you. Seems like we will be spending a lot of time together from now on." Rose said as she sniveled.

"Yes, it does." Mylene agreed.

"Considering we just lost our parents we might as well gather together as brothers and sisters," Luka said holding his fist tightly before he stood up and looked around the train at the children who all looked up at him.

"I know it's not ideal but we need to make the most of what we've been given, and since the school, they are sending us to is isolated so all we will have is each other and we can survive it if we trust each other and be a family," Luka said as he held out his hand towards Nino and Alya.

Everyone paused and looked away in fear while slightly sniveling and letting out more tears.

"Come on guys. We can get through this together. We just need to put our lives with each other." Luka said getting serious.

Luka felt his hand being grasped and looked to see Nino grasping his hand and hauling himself up along with his younger brother, then Alya followed along with her 2 small sisters.

The one by one the others stood up and they all gathered around Luka wrapping the arms around each other and putting their bald heads together as they held each other with close comfort in the warm embrace of their new brothers and sisters.

"Well ain't that quite a tearjerker." They all heard making them jump and look up at where the heavily accented voice came from. A woman was looking down through a hole in the roof of the train, she had long grey hair tied in a braid a long black coat over a pink shirt and red glasses framing her sparkling rebellious eyes.

"Come along children we shall get you out." The woman said as 2 ropes fell down seperating them right before a man with purple spikey hair and a woman with short pink hair jumped down.

"Hello Kids, the name is Jagged stone and this is my partner Penny. Now let's do something about those chains." The mand said as they got to work breaking each cuff then carefully each child was pulled up by the ropes.

Luka carefully helped as each child was lifted, and he refused to be lifted until all of the others were rescued first.

"Alright, lad you're the last one," Jagged said down to Luka, he replied with a smile and a nod. Luka allowed Jagged to wrap the rope around Luka's waist and with a gentle knot Luka grasped the rope and he was hauled up.

The other kids were grouped together with other people who dressed as Jagged, Penny and the woman, As Luka was lead down the metal ladder down the side of the train, the monks, nuns, and guards were all tied up together as the train had been stopped without the children noticing. What's more, is that the train was stopped next to the ocean where a large pirate ship was docked.

"Come along kids your safe now." The grey braid lady said.

"Luka, what do we do?" Nino asked the oldest boy of the group.

Luka looked as all of the kids looked to him for protection, then he looked up to the pirates who were all dressed in dark clothing with flashes of color.

"How can we trust you guys?" Luka asked as he stood in front of the group of his brothers and sisters.

"I understand why you don't." The woman said before whistling at the ship then turned back around to face them.

"You're name is Luka correct?" The woman asked staring down at the small bald boy.

"Yes!" He exclaimed without fear.

"I knew your parents." She said with a calm smile before kneeling as Luka looked at her.

"I knew all of your parents. I'm sorry I couldn't get there in time to help them but I am here now to help all of you, the children of me friends. I understand your reluctance me mateys, considering you've lost your home, your parents, your hair, and you're very identity. But I promise you can trust me. Join me crew on me ship and you all can earn your freedom once more." She said excitedly.

Luka looked at her as she smiled down at him with warmth, but held his ground still unsure.

"Come on boy. Where else do you have to go? All of these children are looking to you. You have to make the decision." She said patting Luka's shoulder gently.

Luka felt her sincerity in her smile and it reminded him of his mother.

"I believe we can trust her guys," Luka said looking back at his friends.

"And at the moment it's our only option." He continued.

"Great choice me mateys. My name is Captain Anarka of The Liberty, welcome to me crew." She said happily.

The children were all carefully loaded into a longboat and then helped to board the large ship, and when I say large, it was large, with multiple levels, many sails, gold finishings, and the salty fish smell of the great waters.

"Welcome to the Liberty kids," Anarka said as the ship began to take off leaving the land in the past. Luka and the kids watched the train and their captors disappeared from view.

"Well its time that you all got comfortable and something to eat," Anarka said happily.

"Zombizou please lead them down to the children's wing they will stay with Jules and Ivan." The Captain said as she set a black triangle hat on her head with gold trim and a fluffy black feather as she took to the helm.

"Aye, Captain." The red-headed lady said with a smile, she wore a black patchy dress with striped stockings and boots.

"Come along kids." She said but none followed her until Luka lead the way taking someone's hand and thus starting a chain.

Down int he kids wing it was the second floor of the 7 storied ship, this was a large room with colorful tapestries lining the wooden walls, many hammocks tied around the room haphazardly, and toys laid everywhere along with clothes, and books while 2 kids a burly boy and a young girl played together in a corner.

"Juleka, Ivan?" Zombizou said making the 2 kids come up with excitement. The boy was a taller boy for his age that was a bit burly he wore a black shirt beige trousers and brown boots. The girl had on a black dress, purple tights and black boots with black lace fingerless gloves and black hair with a purple streak.

"Will you please show your new brothers and sisters around and get them changed please?" Zombizou said.

"Yes, Ms. Bustier." They both said happily.

The woman looked back at the new children.

"My pirate name is Zombizou but you children can call me Ms. Bustier. Now get comfortable then come up for lunch." She said before heading back up the stairs.

"Hello everyone I'm Reflekta, but you can call me, Juleka," The small girl said with a smile.

"I'm StoneHeart but you can call me Ivan." The boy said.

The children began their introductions and getting to know each other as familiarities and bonds were attached.

As time went on things got better for Luka and his friends.

At age 13 each child has gotten used to their roles on the ship.

Max had gotten close to the navigator of the ship named Markov and had become just like father and son.

Kim and Ivan had become sons for Jagged Stone who taught them all about the ways of the ship and how to maintain it.

Alix followed Penny who also taught her to maintain the ship.

Mylene and Rose followed Clara Nightingale who was taught about keeping the ship shipshape, not really clean since everyone likes the lived-in look but at least the chaos was organized.

Nathan, Marc, Nino, and Chris were all under the care of a black-clad lazy pirate named Plagg who taught them about the arts, writing, drawing, music, and design.

Alya and her sisters were taken under the wing of the strongest pirate Nora who goes by Anansi and was the strongest fist-fighter on the ship and she treated the three smaller girls like her younger sisters.

Kagami had been taken under the wing of Tikki who taught Kagami who to fight like a pirate and Kagami had become the best sword fighter on the ship.

Then there was Luka, he was happy that he and his friends had found the quite the home on the Liberty.

Luka had grown into quite a 13-year-old young man, just as his friends their hair had all grown back, Luka had spikes of black and blue and it looked great under a dark blue bandana, and over the past years since his joining of Anarka's crew he had also decided it was time to get a piercing, so his ears now were decorated with small gold hoops, and choosing to wear a simple white shirt with black trousers, black boots with white laces, and a black and blue thick belt around his waist. He was quite a handsome young pirate.

Luka focused on the compass while studying the map with Markov and Max.

"Having fun their boys?" Anarka said coming up to look down at the map as the boys looked up at her.

"Were doing well if we keep this up we will be able to find the lost treasure," Luka said happily as he showed the locations on the map.

"Very good. Luka, come talk to me for a moment." Anarka said making Luka look at her in surprise.

"Uh, sure thing Captain." He said smiling before looking back at Max and giving him the compass.

"Make sure to calculate the locations of possible traps as well," Luka said as he followed Anarka.

"Luka?" They heard as they reached the main deck and they stopped and watched as Rose and Juleka came up to them.

"We're working on our next song but were having trouble with the melody," Rose said as she showed her parchment while Juleka strummed her guitar.

"We will have to work on it later. I have some stuff to do with the Captain, and I believe Clara needs you to help her restring the hammocks in our room." Luka said gently and with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot," Rose said with a high pitched gasp.

"Sorry, Juleka gotta go," Rose said rushing off.

"It's ok, Later," Juleka said waving off her pink-clad blond as she rushed off.

"Juleka you need to come with us anyway this has to deal with you as well," Anarka said smiling and looking down at her very own daughter.

"Oh sure, Mom," Juleka said as both she and Luka followed Anarka towards the captain quarters.

"Luka," He heard making them all look at the door of the captain's quarters as Marc and Nath came running up and showing him their picture book.

"What do you think of this we tried using your suggestions," Nath said while Marc looked up at the older boy with a happy smile.

"I will have to look at it later. Don't you guys have other work to do? Like the map?" Luka said with a smile and calm demeanor.

"Oh, right we forgot. Thanks, Luka." Nath said as both he and Marc looked flustered before running off.

Anarka chuckled as she waved him and Juleka into her quarters.

Luka and Juleka looked at each other for a moment before they quickly began play fighting for who goes in first just like siblings.

"Why are you always so strong?" Juleka said as Luka laughed and was able to push himself in first, however, Juleka had a tight hold onto his shirt and he pulled her in too but the added weight caused them to fall next to each other on the floor and they laughed along with Anarka.

"You too act just like brother and sister," Anarka said as she closed the door. Luka sat up pulled off his bandana and ruffled his hair while laughing as Juleka fixed her hair and stood up.

"We have been getting along quite well haven't we?" Luka said standing up and readjusting his bandana.

"Yes. You become an older brother not just to me but to all of us." Juleka said happily as she sat at the little dining table in the center of the Captain's quarters making Luka do the same.

"Well, then how about we make it official then?" Anarka said als sitting down at the table while setting a bowl of candies in front of them making them dig in.

"What do you mean mom?" Juleka said.

"About making Luka your older brother." She replied looking at them and they both stopped midchew.

"I've always wanted a son, and I always pictured him to be as handsome and responsible as you," Anarka said holding his hand as Luka looked at the woman with sparkling eyes that were threatening to leak.

"My husband died before I could have more children." She continued with a sad smile.

"You are like a mini captain on the ship me laddie." She continued looking at him as both he and Juleka began to cry.

"You take charge of the children and they all look up to you, you are strong-willed and strong-bodied. I would love to have you as my son. If you like to join our small rebellious family." Anarka said happily as she also matched his crying.

Juleka also cried and looked at Luka expectantly. However, all Luka did was wipe his tears and run into Anarka's embrace hugging her tightly, she didn't need to be told, she could feel his feelings of acceptance so with her motherly pride she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tightly, Juleka decided to join the hug and they all squeezed each other with love as they became a family.

Now as a man of 26, Luka has developed the perfect Pirate reputation.

"Damn you Viperion." The older man shouted as he had difficulty running after the nimble pirate.

Luka was smiling and laughing as he held his coat and gloves while running occasionally stopping to put on his boots one at a time.

"Sorry, Governer I didn't know she was married," Luka said as he hopped across the rooftop onto the roof of another house as the guards started showing up.

"You?... My daughter too?" The elderly man said in disgust.

"Oh sorry, I thought you meant your wife," Luka said slapping his hat on his head.

"I don't have a wife," he exclaimed in confusion as Luka also got confused.

"Well the other woman that was with your daughter the short red-head? Now HE was a very convincing woman." Luka said putting on his gloves as he watched the guards surround him down below.

"Short red? You mean my son-in-law?" The Governer shouted as Luka finished putting on his gloves and smirked at the red-faced angry man.

"Hwo did you think I was with?" Luka laughed

"My sister." The Governer growled.

"Oh, I had her company the other day, although when I met her she was dressed as a man. Took me by surprise. So, in reality, I should be mad at you." Luka laughed at the growing anger of the grey haired man.

"Guards get him I want his head." The older man shouted before coughing.

"Viperion!" They both heard then looked to see the young couple in question both wearing loosened dresses while one was clearly a man as they both tossed Luka his belt that held his sword and gun.

"Thank you my lovelies," Luka said catching his belt and blowing them a kiss making both of them swoon like school girls. Then with style, he leaped off of the building just as the guards reached the roof and with style and flair he jumped from roof to roof didging the fat guards who couldn't keep up to save their lives.

He laughed the whole way back to the seaport but stopped a moment when he saw his mother's ship take off the from the docks and he was still a good mile away.

"GET HIM!" he heard and looked back to find them still hot on his heels, but all he could do was smirk.

"This is fun," he said before jumping off the roof making the guards gasp in shock, they ran to the edge of the roof to find Luka laying out on a wagon and saluting them goodbye.

"VIPERION!" He heard and saw more guards rushing after the wagon on horseback.

"Excuse me my lovely." He said getting in the driver seat to find a black hair young man who gasped at seeing the young pirate.

"I need to take over do you mind?" Luka said with a smile as the young lad gawked in shock. Luka grasped his face and pulled him in for a kiss shocking the teenager even more.

"I will take these." He said grasping the reigns and then began to snap them against the horses making them run and go faster.

"They are too old to be going this fast." The lad said holding onto his hat as they fled.

"Not to worry they are doing just fine," Luka said with a smile.

The docks neared as they picked up speed.

"Wait you need to stop." The lad said but Luka didn't listen.

"Not yet," Luka said thrusting the reigns into the hands of the lad right before he jumped onto one of the horses and with ease used his sword to cut the binds to the wagon, off he raced on his own and some guards that were by the docks caught on to the ruckus and tried to stop him but he just kept going faster and even slashing at them as he passed. He had the horse jump from the dock to a ship then raced across the deck to jump onto another ship, then with a pattern, he jumped onto 2 more ships before finally he reached the last as guards followed and some that were on the naval ship he just landed caught his horse. before his horse was stopped he got onto the saddle to stand up then jump onto the mast of the ship, holding on he cut a rope that sent the mast flying outward and right over The Liberty.

"VIPERION!" "Luka," His friends and family said as he let go of the mast right over the deck and fell with a tumble and a laugh then rolled around.

The Mast was pulled back towards its ship just as guards were walking across it trying to mount the ship.

Luka stood up to watch as did they all, the wind picked up carrying the ship faster away from the port town as many guards and the fat older Governor arrived all were shouting.

"CURSE YOU VIPERION AND THE LIBERTY" Making everyone bust out laughing and falling in a pile of laughs and giggles.

"Glad to see you made my boy," Anarka said as she stood proudly with her hands on her hips next to her aging crew.

"Hi Mom, I'm home," Luka said standing up and removing his hat to bow to his mother.

"Indeed. Looks like you had fun." She said watching the younger members of the crew all stood up and dusted themselves off.

"I did. Lovely people. We should come back one day." Luka said happily.

"Alright, alright. You've had our fun now go wash up were headed to Tortuga." Anarka said as she headed towards the helm.

"Tortuga?" Luka questioned.

"What?"

"Tortuga?"

"Why there?"

"What's going on?"

Luka looked to his mom and he and Juleka both ran after her.

"Why are we going to Tortuga?" Luka asked as the other crew all gathered around while most of the older members smiled in understanding.

"Because it is time me hearties," Anarka said as she handed her captain's compass to Luka.

"No, Mom you can't be serious," Luka questioned with concern.

"I am serious. I have made my fortune from the seas and so has my crew." Anarka said as the elders gathered around though they all looked still young they all were getting wrinkles and patches of grey hair.

"Most pirates sail until death. However, we have never been fighting pirates much, and with you young ones getting older now you do most of the workaround here anyway. Us old fogeys are just getting in the way." Anarka said as she guided the helm towards Tortuga.

"When we reach Tortuga those of you who wish to come with me may do so, I am headed to the island for retirement, and when I leave The Liberty for the last time my son Luka will take the Captain's hat," Anarka said making the elders jump for happiness as the young ones clapped and cried.

"But why me mom?" Luka asked getting close to her.

"My boy, the moment I first saw you acting like a true pirate after you joined my crew I knew I had found my replacement. I have been training you ever since." She said wrapping her arm around his shoulders and pulling him close.

"The kids will follow you to the ends of the earth my son, and you know where I will be so don't go thinking you can't come by and visit your old Mum," She said pulling him in for a hug along with Juleka.

"We promise Mom," Juleka said before she sniffed.

"UGH." She growled before pushing them away and especially Luka.

"Mom's right you really do stink. GO clean up and change no one wants to smell that." Juleka said making Anarka laugh as Luka smirked and hobbled off.

Down on the teen floor where all of the kids had grown from the kid's room and gotten their own room, Luka was in his quarters, splashing his naked body with soapy water before looking in his small mirror. Seeing his face and hair drip with water he pondered.

"Captain huh?" He said to his reflection.

Luka and Juleka squeezed Anarka tightly as the other members all hugged their respective adoptive parents.

Not everyone was leaving for some of Anarka's crew loved the sea too much to retire.

17 members of the crew were leaving which included, Clara Frighteningale, Penny Troublemaker, Ms. Bustier Zombizou, Jagged Guitar Villian, plus Captain Anarka Hardrock.

But those that were staying were Tikki and Plagg along with their fellow Kwami People, Markov who enjoyed being with Max and navigating the great ocean, and Nora who was just a little older then Luka and wanted to stay with her sisters Alya, Ella, and Etta.

But saying goodbye is not easy, even if it isn't forever. It is still hard.

The adults all stayed on the docks of Tortuga and waved as The Liberty took off for the horizon.

The kids all waved as they watched their parents shrink to the size of ants before the land disappeared from view.

"Captain Luka?" The blue-headed man heard making him look to find his crew.

A total of 35 members. Juleka walked forward and Luka looked at her with unsure eyes as she placed their Mother's hat on his head, it was a shining hat of black velvet with gold trim and a fluffy blue feather.

"We look to you now," Nino said.

"Man your stations, we sail for Paris," Luka shouted making them all run to their places.

"Paris, Luka?" Rose asked with concern.

"Yes, it is time we return and show them we are not the sniveling children we were that they stole our parents from." He said climbing up to the helm and with steady hands, he grasped the wheel.

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"Wait you're going to steer?" Nathan questioned nervously.

"Oh, are you scared?" Luka teased him feeling better enough to joke around.

"With you at the helm? Terrified." Nathan replied with a nervous chuckle.

"Alright knock it off," Luka replied with light irritation.