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sapphic-yearning-lesbian · 3 years

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How we F**ked in the Shower

Part Two to a one shot I created based on the song Kitchen Light by Xana. I couldn't help it; Part One.

This is mostly SMUT, with a dash of lesbian simps.

They are switches in my mind, so Raya takes the lead in this chapter. ENJOY!

Word count: 4218

Namaari was sitting on her window ledge. Back resting on its frame, her head looking outside. She was just wearing her chest binds and underwear.

The Fang princess was biting her lip, thinking back at all that happened last night. She found herself lost in her thoughts, listening and watching the slight pour of rain outside.

Raya woke up and shifted in bed. She quickly found Namaari wasn't lying next to her. She sat up in the bed, finding Namaari looking out the window. The Heart princess quietly stood up while wrapping a thin sheet around her body before walking towards the window.

"Can't stop thinking about how we fucked in the shower," Raya says, getting closer to the window.

The guardian of the dragon gem mimicked the other princess's posture by sitting on the opposing side of the window, resting her back on the frame. However, she did not look out the window; she looked straight at Namaari, who was smiling. Raya chuckled as she noticed the pink tint on the other princess's cheeks before saying, "You're blushing your cheeks."

~~~flashback to last night~~~

Namaari and Raya got dressed. Raya, of course, quickly cleaned the counter while Namaari grabbed some snacks. Once they both finished their individual tasks, they ran up the stairs to Namaari's room.

Once in the room, they talked, ate, even play wrestled. Raya was very much exhausted and soon started to doze off, so Namaari quietly made her way to her personal bathroom.

Namaari wasn't trying to keep the other princess awake, knowing she was tired. However, she wanted to shower before going to sleep.

Raya wasn't actually sleeping but wanting to see what Namaari would do. Once she heard the bathroom door close and the shower turn on. Raya shot out the bed, smiling to herself. She quickly rid herself of her dress and underwear, making her way to the door, which Namaari hadn't locked.

Namaari could hear the muffled sounds coming from her bedroom; she knew the other princess was awake. Anyway, she undressed quickly, stepping under the showerhead. The water was cold against her head.

The Fang princess ran her hands through her now wet hair, closing her eyes as she allowed the water to trickle down her neck towards her defined stomach.

Raya entered the bathroom as quietly as possible. She grinned ear to ear when she was greeted by Namaaris back. She licked her lips as she closed the door and leaned against it, just admiring the other princess.

Raya watched as Namaari slowly ran her hands through her hair, trying to undo any knots in her hair with her fingers. She then found her eyes traveling to the other princess's back, just admiring how beautiful her broad shoulders were.

The Heart princess was admiring every muscle on the other's back. "It's rude to stare," Namaari said with a slight chuckle.

Raya didn't answer as she was captivated by how Maari's shoulders went up silently as she chuckled, bringing more attention to her defined upper body. She couldn't help but bite down on her bottom lip.

"Being rude is worth looking at this view," the Heart princess finally answered in a purr before continuing to watch as the water trickled down the other's spine. She quickly noticed that the Fang warrior had several; stable stretchmarks, probably resulting from how quickly she must have gotten muscular.

Raya saw Namaari as a canvas painting; composed of many strokes that all came together to create one unison masterpiece.

All the while, Namaari could feel Raya's eyes almost burning down her body.

The gems guardian starts slowly walking towards the shower, more specifically to Namaari. Raya chuckled as she opened the shower door before stepping into it. Her eyes quickly falling onto the other's sculpted calves, and her defined quads before her eyes rested on her ass. Her tight plum ass. She soon found her hands running up and down the other's arms.

"Weren't you tired?" Namaari asked before turning around to look at the princess. Her eyes landing straight on Raya's breasts.

Raya's arms were now wrapped around Namaari's shoulders. She answered with a chuckle before she slowly moved her hands up Maari's neck, tracing little circles into it. Her left hand finding its way up to her chin, lifting her gaze to her own face. Once she was meet by chocolate eyes, she smirked before uttering, "It's my turn to have some fun."

Namaari raised an eyebrow and opened her mouth to speak when Raya's right hand choked her. Maari gasped as to be taken back by the sudden aggressiveness. She secretly loved that Raya was dominating her. BUT she would never let her know that, or so she thought.

Unlike Namaari, Raya did press on her trachea.

The Heart princess waited until the other princess gasped for air before releasing the pressure on the trachea but continuing to press on the carotid arteries. Raya waited for the Fang princess to breathe momentarily before she smashed her lips onto hers.

Raya's body collided with the Namaari causing Maari's back to go crashing into the shower wall.

"Fuckk...Raya," The Fang warrior breathed out between their aggressive kisses. She then began to receive several bottom lip bites from the other. She felt a sense of a high from her throat being choked; the lip-biting stung but only amplified that high.

Namaari could feel as her body began to fail her, causing her to shiver, alerting the guardian she was doing all the right things.

Raya snickered into the kiss before she pulled away slightly, pressing a small kiss on Namaari's bottom lips. After biting and sucking it, well, it was pretty swollen.

Namaari brought her hands up to Raya's cheeks, cupping them before pressing their lips together in a passionate but gentler kiss.

Raya's grip around Maar's neck loosened. As she found herself lost in their kiss. Their tounges gently exploring each other's mouths. As water continuously trickled down both their bodies.

Namaari pulled away first, placing a soft kiss on Raya's nose. She felt the other's hold on her throat diminish before it made its way to the back of her head. The hand once holding her chin was now tracing her jawline. All while they held each other's gaze.

There were many feelings hidden behind their eyes that both princesses were too scared to vocalize.

There was pain, desire, fear, and so many others, but the only emotion that mattered at that moment was the love they felt for one another. Each waiting for the other to say something...to do something.

Raya wanted to say something, but words escaped her. She was alone for so long she didn't know HOW or WHAT she had to say or do; to adequately explain to Namaari's the feeling pulsing through her veins and body.

Namaari slightly opened her mouth to form words that could spell out I LOVE YOU without necessarily saying I love you. However, as she gently massaged circles into Raya's cheeks, The other princess bit on her bottom lip before saying, "I need you to lose control, Dep La."

Raya quickly pressed their lips together in a steamy and passion-filled kiss. All the while, her hands sensually making their way down Namaari's torso. Before she wrapped her arms around Maari, resting her hands on her ass. She massaged them gently before lifting both hands and slamming them down on her cheeks. The fang warrior gasped into the kiss, which Raya caught before dominating the other with her tongue.

The Fang princess practices control in all aspects of her life, and it was hard to unwind and let Raya take the lead. However, she knew that Raya would never think less of her: The gem guardian just wanted to show her that their passion was mutual. For this reason, Namaari was fine losing control, at least this time.

Most of the water from the showerhead was landing on Raya's head and only bouncing lightly on Namaari.

The water was chilling and not the warm temperature the guardian preferred; however her burning core kept her at an enjoyable temperature.

As the princesses continued to kiss, Namaari's hands found their way to the other's breasts, gently stimulating the nipples as Raya continued to squeeze and slap her ass.

Their lips were burning from their consistent exchange of salvia. Raya began to pull away before grasping Namaari's bottom lip and biting down roughly.

The Fang Princess let out a loud moan when they both tasted the iron in her blood. She loved pain, and Raya had picked up on this hours before this interaction.

Raya chuckled into Namaari's lip before releasing it and commanding her, "Turn around and press your body to the wall" She watched as the Fang warrior raised an eyebrow before nodding and turning around, following her orders.

Namaari hesitantly presses herself against the cold wall shivering before Raya's hands lifted hers while saying, "spread your legs." She nodded once more, only slightly opening her legs. "Don't move those arms, or you'll be in trouble," Raya ordered as she let go of her wrists. Her arms were now separated in a V formation and pressing on the wall. She nodded, feeling accelerated by this side of Raya.

Raya looked the other princess up and down, noticing she did not spread her legs enough. For that, she would be punished. She chucked before her hands slowly traced down the other's neck. Her left hand stopped at her collarbone, massaging it. While her right hand shot up to Namaari's available hair, pulling it roughly back before her lips landing on her right neck biting down. Namaari gasped before moaning.

Raya pulled back for a second, seeing clear teeth indentations but no blood. Good! But not good enough...Her mouth returned to the same spot, but this time she began sucking upon the sensitive site. Several moans escaping the other's mouth as she did.

Namaari trives off of pain.

There is an initial sting, but her mind is soon overwhelmed by a sense of euphoria: Caused by her elevated heart rate, all the warm and fuzzy sensations lingering in her body but mostly how her pussy begins to throb.

Raya continually bites down on Namaari's tender skin before sucking hickeys inside those bites. Soon enough, she's left marks all the way up to Maari's right jawline and all the way down to her right shoulder. She couldn't help it because, with every bite and hickey, the Fang warrior whimpered and trembled.

Namaari was headstrong and was too proud to acknowledge she was dripping in anticipation. But she also knew Raya would keep teasing her until she begged her to fuck her. So with every bite, Namaari felt layers of her disappear. She loved the loss of control if it meant Raya was in control.

Raya finally let go of Namaari's hair before she pressed her whole body onto her. She ran her hands up and down the other's torso as her lips licked Maari's right earlobe before catching it in her teeth and biting down. She was waiting for Namaari to give up any and all control. Raya needed to hear it come from her lips; before she processing to fuck her passionately.

The Fang princess felt the guardian's breasts pressed upon her back as well as her wandering hands looking for their targets.

Raya's right hand massaged Namaari's right breast before her fingers began to stimulate her nipples, making Maari whimper. While her left hand was tracing its way down her abdomen. As she was putting all the crevices on Namaari's abs to memory.

This innocent action was so loving to Maari yet so alluring, causing her to bite down on her bottom lip, drawing more blood: The Fang princess was trying to prevent herself from moaning.

Namaari was also seconds away from entirely giving into the other princess.

Raya felt the Fang warrior tense as she licked her jawline before her left hand shot up to massaging Maari's left breast. Her right hand had shot down to the other princess's navel. In seconds she dug her nails down and dragged them up.

The sound escaping Namaari lips was a mixture of a moan and groan.

"You're in control!" Namaari gasped as she felt the sting of the scratch marks on her abdomen. "I'm at your command, just please..." she said, whimpering as Raya chuckled into her ear.

"Anything for you, Dep La," Raya answered as her right hand slid down to her core. "Ohhh, someone's dripping, and it's not the shower."

Namaari was about to say something when Raya's left hand let go of her boob and made its way to her jaw. She gripped her chin and shoved her thumb into her mouth, gently rubbing her bottom lip. The Heart princess's right thumb was now gently drawing circles upon her clit. All Maari wanted to do was bite her bottom lip to conceal her moans, but Raya gently pulled her jaw down, preventing her from doing this.

"I need to hear you, Dep La, don't you dare, hold back," Raya whispered in Namaari's ear before pressing gentle kisses down her jawline. She quickly positioned her legs between the other princess's legs; before separating her own legs, causing the other to spread her legs. Perfect. The guardian could now get to the other's core.

The Fang princess gasped when her legs were forced apart before she felt two fingers gently exploring her folds. Her once tense body went limp as she felt herself relax onto Raya's body. The other princess hummed in response before sliding just the tips of her fingers in. Causing a broken whimper to escape her lips before aggressively licking the thumb in her mouth, trying to explain she wanted more.

Raya felt her own abdomen set aflame because she loved teasing and undoing the princess of Fang; however, she could no longer hold back. She threw her own head back slightly with the pure pressure that she felt. In a split second, her two fingers entered Namaari. Her fingers were soaked in warm silk; she could also feel the other's vaginal walls throbbing against her fingers. She was so consumed by her own pleasure that the moans from the Fang princess seemed muted. She quickly shook herself out of her own euphoria, pushing it to the side, for now.

Namaari's head was cloudly as she felt the other princess's kisses up and down her neck and shoulders, her left hand gently massaging her lip, while her right hand went in and out of her core at a fast rate. Maari had no control of the sounds escaping her lips, and she didn't care once Raya entered a third finger into the mix.

Once Raya entered a third digit into Namaari. This brought Raya closer to her peak, hearing the sweet music caused by her fingers. Her moans echoed through the bathroom as well.

The guardian's pace was slower now, as the space around her fingers needed to be eased into relaxing around her. And once she felt the walls relax around her fingers, she began to pump faster. However, as soon as she began to pump faster, Namaari's knees went weak, and her entire weight was on Raya. She felt Maari's body began to tremble before the muscles around her fingers tightened again.

Namaari was moaning and panting as she felt completely undone. It's hard to explain the intensity of her orgasm, but it felt like a slight tingle within her abdomen that quickly shot up to her head. Its mind consuming. Your head goes black as the tingle sensation overdoes all of her senses. In all, Namaari knows that she's moaning but cannot hear herself as she feels lost within her own mind.

Raya's left hand leaves the mouth of the other as it lands on her neck, slightly pressing down on her arteries again. She also removes one finger from inside Maari, causing the other to whimper. She continues to pump in and out of Maar's core with those two fingers before curling them with each wave, shown by the trembling of Namaari's legs.

Once Namaari's panting subsides, and she can feel her body at ease. She opens her eyes, which she didn't know were close--She went to lick Raya's thumb but found her hand around her neck. Maari also realized her whole weight was resting on the other, so she shifted to her weight to be resting on the wall. As soon as she shifted positions, Raya collapsed onto her back with her fingers still inside her.

Raya was at her peak after leading Namaari through her waves. She felt her body go weak before resting her entire body weight on the Fang warrior. She continues to pump her fingers into Namaari. This was guiding herself through her own orgasm waves. Her mind was soon clouded by her allure of Namaari, causing her to tremble onto the other.

Both the princesses moans filled the bathroom as Raya brought herself down.

Once Raya regained her strength, she pulled herself off the other slightly before pulling her fingers out. A loud moan escaping from the Fang princess as she did so.

The Heart princess wanted to taste the juices from the other princess, but the water quickly washed it off her fingers. She huffed in disappointment. Namaari, having heard this, weakly turned around and was met by a frown on Raya's face.

Namaari raised an eyebrow bringing a hand up to cup Raya's face. However, the gem guardian only pouted and slapped the hand away. "I never said you could turn around, princess." Raya sternly replied. This resulted in a chuckle from the Fang warrior, thinking the other princess wasn't serious.

Raya raised an eyebrow back before smirking and bending down. Doing so, she heard a loud gulp from Namaari as she lightly massaged her outer thighs. "You were such a good girl until a few seconds ago. So now you must be punished!" She stated before licking her lips and lightly pushing on Maari's tighs: A sign that she wanted her to wrap them around her

Namaari trembled as she rested her back upon the shower wall and quickly wrapping her legs around the Heart princess. And as soon as she did, the guardian began drawing circles around her clit with her pointed tongue.

Raya began salivating once Namaari's core was inches from her face. Even so, she tightly gripped Maar's waist before beginning to lick the leftover silk on her folds. Soon her pointed tongue started to circle around her clit, causing muffled moans to escape the other's mouth before her hands came down, pulling on Raya's hair.

Namaari felt Raya laugh into her clit before moving her tongue to the opening of her folds. She then felt Raya flatten her tongue as she licked just her entrance.

Raya's head was overwhelmed by the wetness that was Namaari...The taste of her silk...Noticing her natural vaginal lubrication was a thin liquid with no real flavor, but the leftover juices were thick, similar to a loose syrup consistency. She wanted more, and for that, she needed to suck it out of Namaari.

The Fang princess pulled on the other princess's hair more aggressively when she used her pointed tongue to draw circles inside her. CIRCLES? Who invented that? And why did that feel so good... The guardian curled her tongue other times before pushing it deeper into her, consistently hitting her sweet spot. Also, Raya's nose was unintentionally stimulating Namaari's clit.

One thing was for sure Raya was enjoying her meal!

Raya could feel her face being covered in silk when Namaari began to hump her face as she was reaching her second climax. Instead of punishing the Fang warrior for moving without permission, she laughed as she circled her pointed tongue inside her again before coming out to breathe for a moment. But by no means would she stop pleasing the other princess.

Namaari whimpered as Raya's tongue exited out from her core but was soon greeted by her flat tongue licking circles on her clit. Between her spaced breathing, she could hear Raya take a few deep breathes before abandoning her clit and penetrating her again. She began to shake as she was overcome by her orgasm. Her head shot back as her back arched. She felt her head hit the wall, and it hurt, but at that moment, she ignored it. She was way too consumed by how Raya was effortlessly sucking out all her juices. Between her moans and sobs of pleasure, she heard Raya say, "Ouch." Namaari assumed she was talking about her slamming her head: It only made her giggle.

Raya stops suctioning Namaari's juices and now gently licks her vaginal walls; as if she was cleaning up her plate. This very stable action eased Namaari's through all her waves.

After Raya felt Namaari's legs loosen around her neck, and her hands fall from her hair. She lightly pulled her face away from Namaari's core. She quickly found she missed the warmth and wetness of it around her face. She also noticed her once swollen clitoris was starting to go down.

Namaari was slowly catching her breath as she looked up, seeing the water from the showerhead fall upon them. That's when she realized the bathroom was covered in steam and the water was COLD! She started giggling to herself as she straightened her back before feeling Raya gently lick, proceeding to bite her right inner thigh.

Raya pressed a quick kiss onto the inner thigh she just bit before smiling and turning her head to look up at Namaari. She was greeted by water hitting her right in the face; she flinched. That was super cold! What the fuck?

The Fang princess burst into laughter as she watched the other princess almost drown from the showerhead. "Can I move?" she asked, watching Raya close her eyes and mouth, probably avoiding the water before nodding yes. As much as that was enjoyable, Namaari was exhausted.

The gem guardian licked the inside of her lips. The taste of Namaari still lingering. It very is difficult to describe, but it had a sweetness to it while also having underlayers of saltness.

Namaari placed her hands on Raya's head to balance herself as she moved off her shoulders and neck. Once her feet touched the wet shower floor, she realized how weak her knees actually were and was glad her hands were still on Raya's head.

Raya reached for her head grabbing hold of Namaari's wrist firmly, she had her eyes closed, but she assumed she was floppy. She then stood up, feeling her back had actually cramped from her previous position. "That was wow," she heard the Maari say after gasping.

Namaari watched as Raya tried to blink the water out of her eyes before leaning closer to her face where she wouldn't have water hitting it. She smiled before pressing a soft kiss on her swollen and injured lips.

The Heart princess tasted a faint trace of blood, causing her smile to drop. "Was I too rough? I'm so sorry." She blurted out as she felt her eyes swell with tears; Namaari was the woman that she loved, and if she hurt her beyond what she was comfortable with. Well, she would hate herself for it.

The Fang warrior quickly shook her head to the sides before saying, "Ohh no, Raya. It was just enough! I really enjoyed every bit of it." She then leaned down, pressing a gentle but intimate kiss on the other princess's lips before she could say anything.

Namaari also ignored the fact she could taste her own silk on Raya's lips.

These princesses weren't new to sex or pleasure itself.

They had both engaged in self-gratification and one-night stands before ending in this current situation. So they both knew what their tongues and fingers were doing. However, this was different from all those other encounters.

As the princesses pulled away from their kiss, Raya's hands let go of the other's wrists, finding their way to her neck. While Namaari's arms wrapped around Raya's waist, pulling her closer and resting them there. They then just stared at each other, smiling as singular water droplets fell onto their faces at times.

This wasn't just sex with a stranger or a one-night stand. This was the start of their forever, and they could feel it as they watched each other. None of them had to say a word as their love oozed out of all their pores.

There was a glimmer in both their eyes.

They also both had accelerated hearts pounding within them.

Overall, there is magic in having sex with someone you love because it's no longer just hooking up or having sex.

Raya just made love to Namaari.

She made passionate and rough love, but love nevertheless.

"I love you," Namaari whispered as she rubbed her nose against Raya's nose.

"I love you more," Raya whispered back as she raised her chin to kiss Maari's nose.

And they stood there in the shower holding onto each other; they continued to whisper it back and forth to each other in between gentle kisses.

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My plan included many more references to the Kitchen Light song in this chapter but failed miserably. Its honesty all SMUT. I hope you'll like it anyway.

And sorry if you spot any grammatical mistakes!

I'm also on A03

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ginger12202 · 3 years

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Anybody else think they lost a great opportunity for a title in Raya and the Last Dragon? Like come on...

#Raya and her Buff Lesbian

It's like 10 times better and soooo accurate!

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nama-ri · 3 years

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Deeper Then Rivers (ch 1)

Hello, I literally made this blog because I’m obsessed with Rayaari and I had to write a fic. I’m posting on here for now since I don’t have a AO3 account :’) but I plan to post there too when I do!

This is my first fic. And it’s a retelling of Raya and Namaari’s story. I wanted to explore their world and characters deeper. It’s also a sort of fix it fic, since I need a Namaari redemption arc. Please let me know if you like it!

Summary: Namaari and Raya, two opposing forces who are more similar than they know. Together they’ll face the Drunn, find Sisu, and perhaps find themselves again too. A deeper look into Rayaari and the emotional turmoil they go through alone and together. Pre, during, and Post movie. TW for suicidal ideation in ch1, it’s minor but still.

(4 years after the drunn’s return)

‘Of Course Fang would think up a way to save themselves’ Raya thought ruefully as she observed the shining white city surrounded by water. A canal that kept the drunn away. Though it was late at night, she could see the flickering glow of lantern lights in windows and streets from her vantage point on a cliff side just outside the city limits. She didn’t know what she was expecting when she finally set foot into the land of binturis, of one specific backstabbing binturi. But this was not it, though she wasn’t that surprised.

Raya had spent the last few years of living on her own traveling. At first, she was to scared and too despondent to leave Heart. The memories of that time right after the dragon gem was broken filled her mind. Wandering the ruins of her destroyed home after the Drunn had turned most of her people to stone and moved on to wreak havoc somewhere else. She was so scared and lost back then, filled with grief as she spent her days wallowing among the stone faces. Those who survived had fled, not daring to stay in the cursed land, and it seemed she was totally alone. It was as Heart wrenching, but she couldn’t blame them.

Raya, herself had thought of fleeing too, she thought of a lot of things. At some point she even considered seeking out the Druun and ending her misery herself. It didn’t seem so bad at the time. She’d be with her Ba at least, though she had no idea what exactly happened when one was turned to stone. But it was basically a death sentence wasn’t it? In those low times, She’d make her way to the entrance bridge to visit her father, Tuk Tuk following beside her. The only friend she had left. Sitting with them and talking about everything and nothing. It was of course a one sided conversation but it still brought her comfort back then. And it would remind her of her Ba’s last words to her. She couldn’t give up, she was the Dragon Gem guardian, even if said gem was currently shattered and split across dragons knows where. No, she had to keep going or else her Ba’s sacrifice would mean nothing.

But eventually, she found she couldn’t stay in the only place she’d ever felt safe. Heart’s food reserve storage had lasted a long while but it was finally starting to run dry. And with Tuk Tuk’s recent huge growth spurt, Raya had estimated they'd be out of food in a few weeks. What’s more is that it seemed the Drunn had returned. This time in greater numbers, probably having grown by feeding on the unrest they themselves had caused. No, it had become too dangerous to stay, and though it pained her she knew it was time to leave. It did her no good to live among ghosts.

Raya continued to think back on that fateful day, melancholy creeping into her mind.

For the first time in a year, in her whole life really, Raya stepped out of the lands of Heart. She had no plan, a handful of jade, and a satchel of necessities. The night she made her decision to regain control of her life and do something, she had gone to the armory to retrieve her Ba’s sword. It was an internal battle on if she should take it, but she couldn’t bear to leave without a reminder of him. ‘And I’ll probably need it more than ever’ gulping at what hidden dangers lay ahead of her. What was waiting out there? Was there even anyone left but her and Tuk Tuk? Pushing the thought out of her head she had squared her shoulders and grabbed the sword. At the last second she decided to visit one more place, her old bedroom. She had abandoned it the first week after everyone turned to stone. The memories of happier times were too much for her to bear. When she walked into the dusty room, the waves of sadness crashed into her again and she quickly made to leave, regretting her choice to visit. But something caught her eye. A shining gold necklace covered in dust in the shape of a dragon, one bright blue gem lodge in the center. Raya had almost forgotten about it, she had flung it against that wall the same night she received it, the same night the world broke, where it landed on the floor unceremoniously and was left to be buried among other things in her regrets.

Gingerly, Raya picked it up and warmth filled her. An angry heat. Raya welcomed it as she remembered the person that gave it to her, the one she trusted and who had thrown that trust right back at her face. Namaari. Rage filled her, all consuming. It wasn’t a pleasant emotion but it was better than the sorrow that had been all she felt until that moment so she leaned into it. It was freeing as she turned her guilt and self demeaning thoughts against the Fang princess instead. This was all her fault! Not Raya’s. And just like that a spark of purpose lit in her chest and that night she stormed out of Heart with a new mission. Find a way to save her Ba, bring her people back, and get revenge on Namaari.

And here she was. Finally so close.

“We’ll get that scroll Tuk Tuk” she muttered to the pillbug who was watching her with a mix of worry and apprehension. Knowing she was thinking back on their journey to get to Fang. He knew Raya better than she knew herself sometimes, being her only constant companion through the years. It pained him to see her when she grieved, only a child back then. At first he was glad as they left Heart. Leaving was sad but it was good to see her more alive. But as they traveled through Spine, Talon, and even Tail for a clue on how to banish the Drunn he started to pick up on darker emotions from his best friend.

Sensing his apprehension, Raya finally turned from the cliff side and patted Tuk Tuk’s hard shell. Shooting him a comforting smile.

“Hey don’t worry, I’ll be fine. I bet they won’t even recognize me” Raya mused “They must think I was turned to stone after all this time” Scoffing at that cynical thought. Tuk Tuk wasn’t fully at ease but he leaned into her touch and accepted that Raya wouldn’t be talked out of this.

They had finally gotten a clue, a month ago in the Talon markets. As far as clues go it wasn’t as mindblowing as you might think, in fact it was right there all along. Raya had overheard an old woman telling a group of children a story of Sisu. Even after all this time, Raya was still a dragon nerd and had stopped her shopping for supplies to listen to the full tale. Something about it was familiar and it was half way through when she remembered where she had heard this story before. Her sworn enemy herself had told her years ago the story of the mighty Sisudatu who all thought had perished in her last stand, making the Dragon Gem to save everyone, but was actually alive swept away to the end of one of the many rivers in the land. A fairy tale but it was the best lead she had and it was then she decided it was finally time to make a visit to her old friend turned rival.

The plan? Sneak into Fang and steal the dragon scroll. Then follow it to all the rivers of the five lands to find Sisudatu. And if she met Namaari along the way, she wouldn’t be against finally taking out her anger on the binturi.

The thought of righteous retribution on the girl she spent the last few years thinking about comforted Raya in a sickly sweet way as she set up her camp with Tuk Tuk. Tomorrow she’d infiltrate Fang.

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fibiscuits · 3 years

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Rayaari

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fibiscuits · 3 years

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SKIT

RAYAARI

Sisu: Namaari, If you don't mind me asking,...

Namaari: Yeah?

Sisu: Are you a Top?

Namaari(chokes) : Of course! What kind of a question is that?!

Raya(Yells across the room) : SHE'S A BOTTOM!

Namaari: *blushed by embarrassment*

Sisu: Yeah that's what I've thought...

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fibiscuits · 3 years

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SKIT

RATLD

Namaari: *Went home after a long day* I'm so exhausted.

Raya: *comes up to Namaari and smiles*

Namaari: The fuck is that face?

Raya: What the-.. I Thought my smiles can cheer you up?!

Namaari: *smirk* You don't have to smile Dep'la seeing you when I get home always cheers me up. *kisses forehead*

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fibiscuits · 3 years

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When Namaari said

"In a different world, maybe we could've been friends"

My thoughts : " Because in this world your lovers ❤️"

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nama-ri · 3 years

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Deeper Than Rivers (ch2)

Next chapter! I promise the story isn’t all angst :’)

No one batted an eye to the traveller in the red cloak, a large hat tilted over her face, casting a shadow over her features. Not to say she was unnoticed among the white clothes the natives wore. It was simply that it wasn’t odd to them in the market. Trade, though heavily inhibited by the Drunns, still happened. In Fact many Talon merchants and even a few Spine were also in the busy market place by the docks. Tail had stopped communication awhile ago, and it was rumored that they succumbed to the Drunn given their desert land.

Raya can’t say she missed the Tail Cheif. She was brash and selfish when they met before. A distinct memory of the tanned skin women shoving her aside in her greed to grab the Dragon Gem during the chaos that ensued after everyone poured into the temple. It seemed from the stories she heard that the chief's paranoia only grew when she got a piece of the gem shard. Though Raya thought she got what she deserved for her hand in breaking the world, an old buried part of her Heart panged at the thought of innocent Tail citizens perishing along with her.

Quickly she shoved that soft part of her back down. Through her experience as basically a rogue she had learned that there was no room to be soft. It pained her to kill her own innocence but the many experiences of betrayal over her travels made it clear it was a necessity.

Speaking of betrayal. Raya pondered how she’d make it into the Fang palace where she was sure the scroll was. Her plan to pass as a random trader worked just as she thought. Of Course no one heard anything about the Heart princess after the night the Drunn had been released back into the world, so it was easy for her from the start to pretend to be someone else. Just another refugee from many of the destroyed villages of the land.

Passing by a few stalls set up, she considered her options. Her disguise would not pass in the well guarded palace. She would stick out like a sore thumb. She’d have to sneak in at night Raya realized as she glanced at the large stone buildings on the other side of the Fang island. “Oh toi” She mumbled under her breath taking in the smooth white walls. She was confident in her ability, confident in her years of hard living and her original training as a Gem guardian, but this was still gonna be a hard task to tackle.

As she studied the palace, leaning in the shade of an alleyway something caught her eye. A familiar undercut.

“No way” Raya was dumbstruck for a second. No way it was that easy to find Namaari. Furthermore, she had kept the same hair style for 4 years?! The thought of the Fang princess cutting her hair to match her Mother was amusing as a child but it was even more funny now. Raya couldn’t help but smile at that thought. “What a mommy’s girl” she snorted, following the figure discreetly. Of course she knew she was just as much of a daddy’s girl herself but that was before, Raya thought bitterly. Her mind quickly growing sour again.

Yep that was definitely Namaari. Wow.

When Raya finally caught up to the other princess, though still far enough to not be noticed in the crowd, she had to physically stop her jaw from dropping open. What the hell?? She was taller than her!

That was not the thought she should be having but her child-like pettiness flared. Namaari wasn’t the same thin girl she met and beat in the Dragon Temple 4 years ago. No, that Binturi was now taller and, Raya noticed reluctantly, buffer.

Raya’s eyes followed the girl, no warrior, before her. Taking in her broad shoulders bared for the world to see in her sleeveless top. The strength in her smooth steps and air of power as she moved forward nearly parting the crowd as she went. Raya was gawking really, a slight blush on her face before she could stop herself.

As if sensing the eyes on her, Namaari looked back over her shoulder and Raya barely ducked behind a barrel in time. Seeing Namaari’s body was one thing, her face was another. Peeking from behind her hiding spot she just caught the Fang’s sharp jaw and intimidating eyes set in an impassive face. Gone was the bright eyes or cute face she remembered. Something struck her heart at that, it was a mirror of her own loss.

‘Okay so she grew up, no biggie’. Raya tried to convince herself moving from the barrel as Namaari turned back and continued her walk. ‘She grew up hot’, a small voice echoed her previous thought in her head.

Wait a second hot?

Well sure attractive, anyone in their right mind would be able to see but that was besides the point, Raya had seen plenty of attractive people. She was attractive too if she did say so herself. Unlucky for her Namaari just so happened to be hot. Whatever, didn’t change a thing. But the muscles, that might make a fight harder if it came to it. Yes, it was perfectly natural to be staring at the Fang like this, she was just sizing the other up. Nothing else. Raya continued to trail Namaari, though from a far greater distance now as she revised her plan. Maybe she can ambush the Fang princess? Get her to take her to the scroll. That was far easier than scaling the high walls of the palace and searching randomly in a dangerous place.

As she was lost in thought on how to get Namaari alone she spotted another Fang warrior, she guessed by their dress, walking up rather quickly to the princess.

“Shouldn’t be- market. -ought to get back” Were the only words she caught over the chatter of the market. Oh no, she’ll lose Namaari if she decides to head back right now. Lucky for her, Namaari looked just as annoyed to be told to leave. Raya moved closer to catch what they were saying.

“I won’t be long Atitaya, it will be fine” Namaari assured in a commanding tone, though it was undercut as she rolled her eyes like a child. The other warrior, Atitaya apparently, just huffed.

“Whatever you say princess” Atitaya bowed, making the younger girl frown, ears getting red.

“Stop, oh dragons, I told you that wasn’t necessary” Namaari whispered to the warrior in front of her hushed and hurriedly.

“I know, I know” The formality broken, Atitaya slung an arm over Namaari’s shoulder laughing quietly. Well that was a little shocking, Raya’s eyebrows shot up as she watched the interaction. From what she knew about Fang, they were militaristic and strict in their formalities to a fault. Cold, she remembered hearing from the villagers of Heart back when they were still alive. She had actually seen it herself throughout the day as she watched guards in the marketplace. This outward show of affection was weird. Especially weird as it included Namaari who Raya had chalked up to being the representation of every bad Fang stereotype.

“You always tease me” Namaari grumbled. As the pair continued on the way. “I told you it’s embarrassing and unneeded out of formal settings” That just made the older woman smirk.

“Well you never know who could be watching” a mischievous smile on her face “like maybe your mother” Namaari stiffened noticeably at that. Noticing the sudden rigid posture the general slowed her pace removing her arm from the clearly uncomfortable girl's shoulders “Hey hey, it’s okay she’s busy in a council meeting right now” Atitaya back tracked.

Atitaya, though not actually family, may as well be. Orphaned by the famine that plagued Fang when she was 17 she was taken into the royal palace and given a second chance. She will always be grateful to Chief Virana for that, but she couldn’t say she entirely agreed with how she treated Namaari. Forcing her to grow up faster then maybe need be.

After the death of her husband, the Chief in her grief had shuttered away all her emotions, throwing herself into her work and people. No one could say she didn’t love anything, she loved her people. She was of course admired greatly by all of Fang for her steadiness in the face of starvation and all other forms of destruction. No she was an amazing Chief.

But Namaari.

She loved Namaari, but since the loss she could never really allow herself to fully show it. Now her tenderness only showed through a strong squeeze on the shoulder or a compliment given in an emotionless voice. It was sad, Atitaya thought.

She remembered the day she found the Fang princess, still only 10 at the time, in the serlots pen weeping silently among the large cats. She had felt odd at the time, not knowing what to do as a young soldier finding her princess in such a state. But she still sat with the child, not being able to just leave her, letting her cry it out. When she finally asked what was wrong, Namaari had only replied in a soft whimper that she felt she was all alone.

The General, then a soldier, knew Namaari loved her dad and was hurting since he died. But as the young Fang continued to speak. It dawned on Atitaya that Namaari has been cut deeper than anyone thought previously of the often quite child. With the other children either too scared or resentful to hang out with her, and her own mother to preoccupied in work she was left to deal with her heavy emotions alone.

Years passed, and Atitaya rose through the ranks. As she did she also became sort of an older sister figure to Namaari. Someone to lean on, though they didn’t show their friendship too much publicly. She watched with a sad heart as the princess took on more than she should have, striving and surpassing the high standards of even her mother. But in the process hiding her pain away to battle alone in order to not seem weak.

They didn’t speak about Namaari problems as much as she grew older, but Atitaya still knew the other was struggling with a host of emotions despite her strong facade. Just like back in that serlot pen, except Namaari wouldn’t let her in this time. Atitaya was there since the beginning and so she knew why the younger Fang tensed at just the mention of her mother.

“Hey lets just find those flowers, then we can head back before the Chief even notices” she quickly said trying to cheer up the Fang princess, who took a second to relax again.

“Yeah” Namaari finally replied and began walking again, this time with Atitaya following a little behind. An invisible rift between them that only grew it seemed.

‘Flowers? What the dragons?’ Raya thought, witnessing the short interaction but having no clue of the undertext. What exactly was all this about?

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