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no1-hatsunemikufan · 1 year
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Rayman's Rage [Rayman 2 Fanfic]
By the time Rayman burst into Razorbeard's quarters, he was blind with rage.
He had been imprisoned on Razorbeard's slave ship. Stripped of his powers. Beaten, taunted and mocked. Then thrown in a cell to rot.
He had been forced to witness unspeakable atrocities inflicted onto fellow prisoners. People who once lived peacefully in the Glade, people he had a duty to protect. Now they were in what he could only describe as hell.
When he escaped and returned to land, what he saw there was almost worse. The pirates had left nothing but destruction in their wake. The Glade and its remaining inhabitants were broken shells of their former selves.
The more he pushed on, the bleaker it got. Stories of people disappearing, simply vanishing without a trace. Feared to have been captured by the pirates, or worse. Anguished, tear stained faces of families mourning their loved ones. So much pain and loss. He felt it all. It threatened to consume him.
The Glade he knew had been a place of peace and tranquility, but this was different. This wasn't peace, it was emptiness. Everybody was hiding. Nobody wanted to be found.
At some point, the heaviness in his heart morphed into seething restement. A pure, burning hatred towards the pirates and what they had done to his home, to the people he cared about.
He wasn't sure when exactly it happened. But if he had to guess, it may have been when he encounted a distraught Uglette in the Iron Mountains, wailing because the pirates had taken Globox and the children, and now she had nothing left.
Or when he freed Ly, severely weakened from imprisonment and possibly torture at the hands of the pirates.
It had to be upon encountering Clark, who, despite his enormous prowess, was on the brink of death when he found him. In fending off the pirates, he had used all but the last of his strength.
There were too many such incidents to count. But each one solidified his resolve to hunt down Razorbeard and destroy him. That's what kept him going towards the end, like a flame burning brightly on candlewax. It was no longer about being a hero. It was about retribution.
So when he finally reached Razorbeard's quarters and kicked in the doors, Rayman's body was burning with rage. A rage that until now, he hadn't known he was capable of feeling. A rage that made him want to avenge his friends who had been horrifically scarred, and his home that had been brought to near destruction. A rage that reduced his vision down to a single pinpoint. A rage that made him want to destroy everything in sight.
Rayman's eyes locked in on Razorbeard as he started swinging his fist. He channelled the pain, the trauma, the rage, condensing it all into a single point, ready to aim.
He was going to make this one count. For his friends. For the Glade.
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subukunojess · 7 months
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Freestyle Phantom: He'll Come Back To You Again
Fandom: Mario + Rabbids, Rayman
Content Warnings: Slight Angst, Main Character gets possessed/controlled
Word Count: 1,943
Summary: Based on a Tumblr Art Challenge. An Alternate What-If Scene for Rayman in the Phantom Show. As the final battle goes underway, The Phantom introduces a new form that would not only shock the unlikely heroes in more ways than one but might also have one of them question everything.
This is a one-shot I wrote for @hostess-of-horror's Phantom Genre Challenge a while back where someone would pick out their favorite music genre and imagine Phantom's new form as that genre. Since I can't draw at the moment, I decided to do the next best thing and write it. This resulted in a slight songfic with some Rayman angst mixed in.
For the challenge, I decided to create Freestyle Phantom, a late 80s version of the Phantom that has shock-based attacks and can control a hero of his choice for one to two turns similar to Hypnotize in the game. The song that the Phantom sings is "Let The Music Play" by Shannon which I recently found out is considered the #1 Freestyle song. I recommend listening to it.
I provided the Archive of Our Own link, but I'll also put the fic under the cut for you to read here as well! I hope that this is okay:
CLAP!
Rayman opened his eyes to the sound of a clap that reverberated through the room and his figurative eardrums. At first, he almost forgot where he was until music started playing. 
Oh, right. He and his teammates were stopping a large ghost rabbid from getting revenge and possibly taking over galactic media with unlimited power. After hitting the show-tune villain where it hurts, the team woke up to... flashing lights, scattered speakers, and checkered dance floors. But that was not the sight that shocked everyone the most. There in the spotlight floated the Phantom wearing a garish neon pink jacket styled with coattails, a black shirt, and purple fuzzy bracelets. His phonograph was now a light purple color. Needless to say, the heroes shielded themselves from the sight. 
"Augh, my eyes!" Rabbid Mario exclaimed.
"That jacket's so fourth decade ago!" Rabbid Peach scoffed. The Phantom ignored the cries, moving his body to the syncopated beat.
"This next act will get your heart pumping and the beat stomping you into the dance floor! Let's go at it with this mix!" Phantom smirked, electricity flowing through his transparent body.
Rayman, on the other hand, hid behind some speakers nearby. His face was a mixture of familiarity and suspicion. He turned to Beep-0 and asked, "Anything you can tell us, Beep-0? The music rings a bell, but I can't put my finger on it."
"Hmm," Beep-0 scanned the Phantom using the tacticam and gasped in realization. "According to my findings, we're experiencing Freestyle music. Rabbid Peach isn't too far off in the timeline. It's an electronic genre that was popular in a couple of cities and had to compete with other genres like techno, funk, or pop. It was usually played in dance clubs. And the nerve of him, using the first Freestyle song to perform! A disgrace to the original artist!"
"Whatever it is, I can dig it!" Rabbid Mario grinned as he got out to dance freely until Rabbid Peach pulled him back behind cover.
Beep-0 continued, "There's a static in the Phantom's eyes, so we're going to deal with shock-based attacks. But knowing the diva, he'll have something up his sleeve. Keep your guard up and dash those lights!"
The three heroes nodded, huddling together for their battle plan. This time, there were five light bulbs that surrounded Phantom like a circle or a pentagram with Goombas, Stooges, and a few Spellraisers scattered around. After a brief discussion, the heroes went to work. 
As the two Rabbids dashed the two lights in the front, Rayman used the flying rings to glide toward the back of the stage. He dashed the backlight before he shifted to his Rocket costume and flew his rocket to target the Spellraisers and Stooges. Meanwhile, Rabbid Mario took out as many Goombas as he could whereas Rabbid Peach summoned a clone and helped the clone team jump into the next light. Four out of five lights were dashed before the enemies attacked. The Stooges and the remaining Goombas advanced towards the heroes as the Spellraisers threw their shots and summoned more Stooges. 
It was Phantom's next move that surprised the heroes. Usually, Phantom would stay in the spotlight, wave his hand to disable any weapons or techniques, and let out a note that would slam someone into next week for his first turn. Instead, he took one look around the stage with a twirl, then placed his hands upon his chest as his gramophone glowed eerily and he prepared an action with an invisible range. 
Rayman shuddered. He did not like the confident, smug grin on the Phantom's face in general, but it seemed more ominous now than ever. He glanced at the Rabbids all over the floor who looked equally wary. There was no telling what the Phantom would do and it did not help when Beep-0 scanned the pose and it came up blank with his full effort. Either way, someone had to be the bait. With the brawler and two healers out on the field, Rayman decided for himself and moved first.
Before Rayman could even grab a ring or take a step, Phantom jerked in his direction, inhaled, and sang out while waving, "Let the music play!" Rayman stumbled, losing his footing but regained balance and stopped to check the damage. 
"Huh." Rayman patted himself down, feeling no ooze on his face or around his hands as he gradually smiled in relief. "I can shoot and use my powers still, so I think I'm--"
Just then, Rayman froze and paled, his hands hanging by his sides as he tilted his head down. His teammates gaped in concern.
"What's wrong, Ray?" Rabbid Mario called out. 
"And this is no time for dancing in place!" Rabbid Peach added with a scowl. Rayman, in fact, found his feet were pacing from side to side with the beat. His body glowed a light purple as he struggled to lift his head. His eyes were purple, one pupil brown and the other light blue. 
"I... I can't-- move my body!" He managed to hiss as his body shook. It was so shocking that even the Rabbid Peach clone gasped in horror along with the heroes. 
"What's the meaning of this?!" Beep-0 demanded an explanation. 
"That would be me." The Phantom piped up with a dark chuckle. "What better way for your final show to turn out than by throwing in a climactic betrayal?"
"Betrayal? What do you-- Ghk!" Rayman yelped when his hands started to raise in unison with the Phantom's. Phantom cracked his knuckles and neck which looked strange with Rayman copying him. 
"Now, to make use of your two turns." All of a sudden, Rayman jumped down from the raised platform, dashed into the Rabbid Peach clone, and ran as far away from the Phantom and the remaining light as possible before he shifted into his Vortex costume. He raised his hand and instead of pulling minions with tornadoes, his teammates were caught instead. The three Rabbids flew towards Rayman and dropped to the floor with minor injuries.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean that!" Rayman apologized. 
Beep-0 growled, glowing red as he and the team glared at Phantom. "That Devious Wind-Bag! He found a way to be like our Spark, Mayhem, and control anyone with his music!"
"Hey, leave my best buddy alone! No one gets to control his body like that!" Rabbid Mario shook his fists angrily. 
Rayman blinked. "Best Buddy?"
"Us Punching Pals gotta stick together!" With that, the Rabbid Plumber rushed to show the Phantom what for, forgetting that he still needed to take out one more light. When he got close, Phantom sang out a blast that shocked Rabbid Mario multiple times and stopped him in his tracks. 
The two Rabbid Peaches and Beep-0 looked at each other. Both Rabbid Mario and Rayman were out of commission which meant it was up to them to destroy the spotlight. Rabbid Peach covered for her clone as the two of them made their way to the light whereas Beep-0 stayed with Rayman to give moral support. 
The eggplant thingamajig, however, was still reeling. Rabbid Mario called him his best buddy even when they recently just met. Rayman thought he only had one or two best buddies. He would never think that a Rabbid would think of him to be one. Regardless, he needed to get out of the Phantom's control, but the ghost had a strong grip.
"Let me go! I don't want to hurt them!" Rayman pleaded as his body ran after Rabbid Peach, pulling out his plunger gun. 
'Funny. I thought deep down you'd want to take down the Rabbids.' Phantom's voice echoed in Rayman's mind. 'They captured you, took over a planet, and annoyed you to no end. Because of them, no one remembers you. It wouldn't hurt to enjoy pushing some around a little. Give them a taste of their own medicine! Mwahahaha!'
Rayman did not know what he hated more; the idea of hurting his comrades, temporary or not, or the fact that some part of him was considering the notion.
After taking down some Stooges, the clone dashed the final light before screaming as Rayman chased it with his gun raised, apologizing repeatedly while doing so. Although the spotlight shut off, the Phantom still had his glow as he sang, "We started dancing, and love put us into a groove as soon as we started to move."
"It's okay, Ray. I'm comin' for ya!" Rabbid Mario exclaimed in assurance, coming from the electrocution until another High-C froze him again. "After I get over the shocks. Curse you, catchy rhythm!"
"The music played while our bodies displayed through the dance. Then love picked us out for romance."
Rabbid Peach chased after Rayman, punching Spellraisers in the process. She came to Rabbid Mario and healed him on the way over. 
"I thought it was clear the plan was we would share this feeling just between ourselves."
It did not help that all the minions were dancing to the beat, the lights were flashing with the atmosphere, and the rhythm was indeed catchy. Rabbid Peach took some brief pictures before getting serious. The new goal was to defeat the Phantom's phase before he decided to control someone else. If anything, this gave her the excuse to punch the weird Rayman and knock him out for the remainder of the fight. She would heal him later. 
"But when the music changed, the plan was rearranged; he went to dance with someone else."
At that lyric, Rayman had already shot his gun at the clone before turning his body around towards Rabbid Peach. She had to admit she felt guilty for a moment, seeing Rayman staring at his betraying body parts like he wanted to bite at his non-existent limbs to stop. She backed away from him, unaware that she was getting closer to the Phantom. 
"We started dancing and love put us into the groove, but now he's with somebody new. What does Love want me to do?"
Rabbid Peach noticed Phantom's voice loud near her ears. Before she could turn around, a wave of a hand spread a dark ooze that covered her face and eyes.
"Where'd you go? Hold still, will ya?!" She snarled as she pushed herself into where she thought Rayman stood, throwing punches but Rayman kept dodging and weaving before pushing her to the ground. She then launched missiles in the air haphazardly. One hit the Phantom but the other two hit the remaining Spellraisers. 
"Love said: let the music play! He won't get away. Just keep the groove and then he'll come back to you again! Let it play!"
As the music kicked up and the Phantom's singing became much more sinister, Clone Rabbid Peach got from behind Rabbid Mario and dragged him to the back so they could attack the ghost with a surprise attack. 
"Let the music play. He won't get away. This groove, he can't ignore. He won't leave you any more!"
"No, no, no!" Rabbid Peach protested, deciding to retreat until she could get the ooze out of her face and Rayman would be set free. 
Although the hold would loosen any second now, Rayman still trembled at the power Phantom possessed and the implications. Who knew which hero he would go after next? A large Rabbid ghost posed a threat that he had not realized until now. As his brown pupil turned blue and tears formed in his eyes, Rayman strained a smile as he sang with Phantom's voice in unison, pointing his gun at his fellow teammate. 
"Somebody stop me~!"
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sonicblueartist · 6 months
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Rayman x Reader
A/N: This time definetly a romantic one-shot! You two are dating for the sake of this fluffy story~
I, of course, again couldn't think anything else but the Rayman from the games bleh.
I WILL NO LONGER WRITING FOR ANYONE UNTIL I FINISH MY REQUESTS Thank youuu~
So sorry if there is any typo mistakes~
Summary: You and him- cute everyday intimate moments~
Warnings: ... a little bit suggestive in the end
Masterlist
Word Count: no idea once again
Taglist: @blorbostation @eateableworm @livelaughluvvfaithyy @darkchanx @astoraa @shiroisotto64
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Fruits
He quickly followed behind, "Ah.. to where?"
You push a basket on his chest, "Here take this and follow me." You turn around and start to stroll down in the forest with a happy hum.
You give him a look, "What do you think?"
He huffed realising how stupid his question was, "Okay. But why?"
You coed playfully, "What? The all mighty ray of sunshine don't want to help? Oh, wait, I get it. He was thinking of going back to sleep." You smirked to yourself.
Instead of being offended he hummed with a grin, "Actually laying down doesn't sound too bad right now."
You rolled your eyes, "Well, It's better than sleeping."
"Helping you to collect fruits? Sure." He grinned.
You shook your head, "I am serious. I know you enjoy your little naps but I don't think it won't cause you any trouble helping me with such a small task, right?"
"Who said I won't? Of course I will. You know why?"
"Because you love helping?" You sacrasticly spoke.
He paused, "Well, yes, but it's also because I love helping you."
You shook your head with a smile and grabbed his hoodie dragging him along with you like a little kid. He chuckled at that and quicky caught up to your speed.
You two soon find a nice place to started filling your baskets with fruits. After a while of collecting your eyes landed on his form.
His body screthed up and his hand floated above plucking an apple and put it in the basket. You nibbled with your lip. Since you first laid eyes on him you were always curious and intruged about his anotamy. You aslo never tried to hold his hand before which bothers you a bit knowing he might also notice your avoidance (All couples hand holds after all, right? Would he like that if you do?)... He wasn't weird to you... at least anormal by now... it was just... unusual. You never saw someone like him before, your hesitation is normal, right?
What you mean is... you were just afraid to somehow hurt him. Physically and emotionally. You continue observing him in deep thoughts.
As Rayman reached out to grab another apple, he suddenly froze. He found the new weight and warmth on his back unusual but nothing to alarmed about. His lips turned into a small smile as you leaned on your body against his, it wasn't something you did all the time causing him to also raise a brow in question. Was something wrong? Before he could say anything you spoke, “Should we measure our hands?” With that soft spoken question he blinked in surprise and turn to you. But he didn't question.
"Sure."
He step back and raise his hand out to you. He saw you hesitate as you extended your own towards his. He turned his eyes to yours, hoping that he is at least reasuring you in some way.
When you pressed your hands together, you had a strange feeling. Like electricity going through your body, causing you to want to launch back... Maybe because of you were excited or maybe afraid? You didn't know how to explain this feeling. It felt like... a feeling you had when Rayman was seriously injured before and you couldn't bear to touch him during his recovery.
You give a silent sigh and smiled, "Your hands a bit smaller then mine. Only in height though. Yours is longer in width."
He smiled at you and connected his fingers with yours, his grin widen to see the dust of pink growing on your cheeks. "You are right. But I can still wrap your whole hand in mine."
You chuchkled, "Y-yeah." You squealed when you suddenly feel your other hand snatched by him and pulled towards his body.
He leaned on you, a hand on your back and the other still holding yours. You yelped when he started moving around. You were really confused and flustered a bit, you quickly and catuisly try to match your steps with his, your eyes on his feet to not accidently step on them.
He gently grabbed your chin and made you face him, "My eyes are up here." He whinked with a warm smile making your heart skip a beat.
You scoffed but your expression quickly softened with how lovingly he was observing you. You flushed away from his gaze.
He slowed down a bit, now you know what he was trying to do. Dancing. With an imaginary song. You smiled at that. How silly. Though you didn't resist. Without even relising your tension quickly fade away. You two start to sync even more in time and moved smoothly. He gently twirled you around and dipped you down causing you to giggle.
He laughed along with you as you both continue dancing around. He gently grabbed your hand and let you hold his shoulders (you actually don't know what to call that) and he rested his hands on your waist. You hummed and laid your head on his chest.
You muttered softly, "I didn't knew you would suddenly start dancing out of no where."
"I'm trying my best thanks a lot."
You snorted at that and look up at him, "How cute of you."
"What do you mean? I am always cute."
You found yourself pressed on his chest as his hand supported your back once again dipping you. You bit your bottom lip, "I never said you weren't. You are quite charming too."
"Say something I don't know, prencess."
"Hmm.." your eyes landed on his lips, you swallowed and quickly looked away, "I guess you know everything I am gonna say, huh?"
Your gazes both met once again, his eyes full of desire matching with yours as he leaned in with a whisper, "I might know what you think too..."
Your eyes fluttered close, his lips even softer on yours than you ever imagined. And they tasted like berries. You felt your back laying on the soft ground as he stood on top of you deepending the kiss causing you to let out a little moan.
You gently pushed him away, your hot bretahs mixing with each other as you both stared deep into each others eyes. He leaned in to leave more kisses all over your face slowly going down to your neck only you to push him away with a stuffed laugh. He grinned down at you as you nibble on your lip still tasing him on them. You raised a playfull brow, "Have you've been eating the berries we were collecting?"
He pondered, "Maybe. So what if I have been?"
He yelped and a grunt escaped his lips when he was flipped, finding himself under you, his cheeks supported a strong blush.
"I'll make you pay for that of course."
He chuckled, "Oh, really? What you gonna do about that?" His words come out a bit shaky in the end.
You slowly leaned in playing with the hem of his hoodie causing hin to shiver slightly, you whispered in his ear,"Do you really wanna find out what I am going to do to you?"
He nodded timidly, curious and excited.
You jumped off off him, "I will deprive you of the fruit cake I will bake, of course." You laugh with his dissapoint and surprise face.
He turn to you with a scoff, "I guess that's not the only thing you are deprivibg me today." He mumled out.
"Come help me to carry these back home will you?"
"Sure." He sighed with a soft smile, shooking his head.
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kaylaz-world-00 · 6 months
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Rayman x Reader
A/N: This time definetly a romantic one-shot! You two are dating for the sake of this fluffy story~
I, of course, again couldn't think anything else but the Rayman from the games bleh.
I WILL NO LONGER WRITING FOR ANYONE UNTIL I FINISH MY REQUESTS Thank youuu~
So sorry if there is any typo mistakes~
Summary: You and him- cute everyday intimate moments~
Warnings: ... a little bit suggestive in the end
Masterlist
Word Count: no idea once again
Taglist: @blorbostation @eateableworm @livelaughluvvfaithyy @darkchanx @astoraa @shiroisotto64
Dear anons; I would really appreciate it if you could choose an emoji while sending your asks and requests (and stick with it) so I can tell you apart. Thank you~
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You push a basket on his chest, "Here take this and follow me." You turn around and start to stroll down in the forest with a happy hum.
He quickly followed behind, "Ah.. to where?"
You give him a look, "What do you think?"
He huffed realising how stupid his question was, "Okay. But why?"
You coed playfully, "What? The all mighty ray of sunshine don't want to help? Oh, wait, I get it. He was thinking of going back to sleep." You smirked to yourself.
Instead of being offended he hummed with a grin, "Actually laying down doesn't sound too bad right now."
You rolled your eyes, "Well, It's better than sleeping."
"Helping you to collect fruits? Sure." He grinned.
You shook your head, "I am serious. I know you enjoy your little naps but I don't think it won't cause you any trouble helping me with such a small task, right?"
"Who said I won't? Of course I will. You know why?"
"Because you love helping?" You sacrasticly spoke.
He paused, "Well, yes, but it's also because I love helping you."
You shook your head with a smile and grabbed his hoodie dragging him along with you like a little kid. He chuckled at that and quicky caught up to your speed.
You two soon find a nice place to started filling your baskets with fruits. After a while of collecting your eyes landed on his form.
His body screthed up and his hand floated above plucking an apple and put it in the basket. You nibbled with your lip. Since you first laid eyes on him you were always curious and intruged about his anotamy. You aslo never tried to hold his hand before which bothers you a bit knowing he might also notice your avoidance (All couples hand holds after all, right? Would he like that if you do?)... He wasn't weird to you... at least anormal by now... it was just... unusual. You never saw someone like him before, your hesitation is normal, right?
What you mean is... you were just afraid to somehow hurt him. Physically and emotionally. You continue observing him in deep thoughts.
As Rayman reached out to grab another apple, he suddenly froze. He found the new weight and warmth on his back unusual but nothing to alarmed about. His lips turned into a small smile as you leaned on your body against his, it wasn't something you did all the time causing him to also raise a brow in question. Was something wrong? Before he could say anything you spoke, “Should we measure our hands?” With that soft spoken question he blinked in surprise and turn to you. But he didn't question.
"Sure."
He step back and raise his hand out to you. He saw you hesitate as you extended your own towards his. He turned his eyes to yours, hoping that he is at least reasuring you in some way.
When you pressed your hands together, you had a strange feeling. Like electricity going through your body, causing you to want to launch back... Maybe because of you were excited or maybe afraid? You didn't know how to explain this feeling. It felt like... a feeling you had when Rayman was seriously injured before and you couldn't bear to touch him during his recovery.
You give a silent sigh and smiled, "Your hands a bit smaller then mine. Only in height though. Yours is longer in width."
He smiled at you and connected his fingers with yours, his grin widen to see the dust of pink growing on your cheeks. "You are right. But I can still wrap your whole hand in mine."
You chuchkled, "Y-yeah." You squealed when you suddenly feel your other hand snatched by him and pulled towards his body.
He leaned on you, a hand on your back and the other still holding yours. You yelped when he started moving around. You were really confused and flustered a bit, you quickly and catuisly try to match your steps with his, your eyes on his feet to not accidently step on them.
He gently grabbed your chin and made you face him, "My eyes are up here." He whinked with a warm smile making your heart skip a beat.
You scoffed but your expression quickly softened with how lovingly he was observing you. You flushed away from his gaze.
He slowed down a bit, now you know what he was trying to do. Dancing. With an imaginary song. You smiled at that. How silly. Though you didn't resist. Without even relising your tension quickly fade away. You two start to sync even more in time and moved smoothly. He gently twirled you around and dipped you down causing you to giggle.
He laughed along with you as you both continue dancing around. He gently grabbed your hand and let you hold his shoulders (you actually don't know what to call that) and he rested his hands on your waist. You hummed and laid your head on his chest.
You muttered softly, "I didn't knew you would suddenly start dancing out of no where."
"I'm trying my best thanks a lot."
You snorted at that and look up at him, "How cute of you."
"What do you mean? I am always cute."
You found yourself pressed on his chest as his hand supported your back once again dipping you. You bit your bottom lip, "I never said you weren't. You are quite charming too."
"Say something I don't know, prencess."
"Hmm.." your eyes landed on his lips, you swallowed and quickly looked away, "I guess you know everything I am gonna say, huh?"
Your gazes both met once again, his eyes full of desire matching with yours as he leaned in with a whisper, "I might know what you think too..."
Your eyes fluttered close, his lips even softer on yours than you ever imagined. And they tasted like berries. You felt your back laying on the soft ground as he stood on top of you deepending the kiss causing you to let out a little moan.
You gently pushed him away, your hot bretahs mixing with each other as you both stared deep into each others eyes. He leaned in to leave more kisses all over your face slowly going down to your neck only you to push him away with a stuffed laugh. He grinned down at you as you nibble on your lip still tasing him on them. You raised a playfull brow, "Have you've been eating the berries we were collecting?"
He pondered, "Maybe. So what if I have been?"
He yelped and a grunt escaped his lips when he was flipped, finding himself under you, his cheeks supported a strong blush.
"I'll make you pay for that of course."
He chuckled, "Oh, really? What you gonna do about that?" His words come out a bit shaky in the end.
You slowly leaned in playing with the hem of his hoodie causing hin to shiver slightly, you whispered in his ear,"Do you really wanna find out what I am going to do to you?"
He nodded timidly, curious and excited.
You jumped off off him, "I will deprive you of the fruit cake I will bake, of course." You laugh with his dissapoint and surprise face.
He turn to you with a scoff, "I guess that's not the only thing you are deprivibg me today." He mumled out.
"Come help me to carry these back home will you?"
"Sure." He sighed with a soft smile, shooking his head.
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artist-block-alley · 6 months
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An idea in addition to this rayman AU that I'm not gonna bother sketching out into a comic this time but just write out (with some sketches for flair)- under the cut for your reading pleasure. :3
Would basically be Ray at the beginnings of realizing he's stuck in rabbidville all frustrated/bitter and whatnot, secluded off in a forest (since it'd be a familiar setting) and only venturing into the inner city on occasion when he's got to.
At this point he's been staying away from the rabbids for a while, so he still sees them as the brainless, annoying nuisances that ruined his life. Wouldn't be until one trip in the city he gets bugged by a crying rabbid child who he thinks is just another one trying to pester him- until he gets a real good look at it. It isn't screaming like a maniac with ominous glowing red eyes or wielding a ridiculous plunger. It's just... Scared.
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Course' that goes and touches the hero's heart and, in spite of himself, he ventures around the city proper to find its mom. As he has a good look of the city for the first time, he realizes that none of the rabbids he sees fit the description of the ones he first knew. Sure they're still plenty zany- but none of them are the little maniacs they terrorized the Glade. It's almost as if they were domesticated.
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Eventually he does find momma rabbid, who thanks him profusely (the revelation that they can now apparently talk is a blow within itself, they certainly couldn't do that the last time he was there), and he takes in the reunion for a moment before leaving. Now as he makes his little grocery run, he's less resentful and more thoughtful.
Things have changed, that's for certain. He doesn't want to believe it, not after everything he's gone though, but the rabbids seem... Okay. At least, as far as he can tell. After being secluded for so long and actually having a normal conversation he could understand- he can't help but entertain the thought of maybe... socializing with them.
Not immediately, of course, but he had to be real: He was stuck in this place. There wasn't any doubt about that. And if he was going to have to live here, could it really hurt to try making friends? He didn't have anything to lose at this point, might as well try. What's the worse that could happen?
As much as he attempts to hold a neutral attitude on his way back home, he can't hold back the pep in his step. The idea of making friends had him more than a little excited, and a grin had worked itself onto his face for the first time since he'd gotten to this planet. It was a long shot, sure, but maybe... things didn't have to be so bleak anymore.
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espinfeather · 4 months
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So I requested to one of my mutuals to make a little head-canon/one shot of Rayman/Ramon being a dad (please go check them out, they are really cool! @salty-croissants ) anyways I wanted to do a little one shot of Bullfrog being a dad! So yeah enjoy!
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“Chéri! Où est mon uniforme ?” Bullfrog called out to his partner, “i thought i told you it’s hanging by our door” “I checked but it wasn’t there” you sighed as you separated the whites from the blacks, you just want to get the Landry done for the week. “I can go check again Cher” he said as he walked towards your shared room, he didn’t know where it could be..it couldn’t grow legs and walked outside. Just as he walked past his daughters room, he heard giggling..”hehe look! I’m a assassin!” He heard his daughter saying, he slowly peaked his head in their room to see that one of his girls was wearing his uniform, despite being a little too big for her..it was pretty cute. “It’s my turn now” “Nuh Uh! I’m not done with it” the two started to bicker and argue, before it could go into chaos, bullfrog came in and cleared his throat to get the little ones attention. “Soin d'expliquer?” He raises a brow as his girls lowered their heads in shame “Sorry Papa..” Bullfrog looked at them and sighed “why did you take my Uniform? et ne me mentez pas tous les deux ” he warned, the girls looked at eachother and at him. “We wanted to be like you..” Bullfrogs eyes soften, he found it sweet on how his daughters wanted to be like him..even though his job was..different..from the others. “mes colombes, thats very sweet of you but you must understand my job is very dangerous..but I do it to protect you two and Mama okay?” “Yes Papa” he kissed his girls forehead, “now can I have my Uniform back?”
I hoped you enjoyed this little one shot!
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[Starter for @pktearsoftazmily for the Captain Laserhawk Universe]
*The family had returned safely to Utopia. Ramon had kept his promise to keep Claus safe for Lucas. Sadly, they did not come back unscathed. Murfy's claim of only being grazed had been a lie. Floyd revealed that Murfy had, in fact, been shot in his side. He has been forced to get plenty of rest as he recovered from his wounds. Murfy intended to look into the cages used to house the ghosts once he wasn't feeling as sore.
*The greenbottle was spending a lot more time with the twins since he's been forced to stay down. He'd invite Lucas and Claus to come up to his room to watch movies or play games together. Currenty, Murfy had been watching a movie with Lucas close by. The greenbottle hears his phone ringing and checks the number. He raised a brow as he looked over the number. He answers it and presses a button to put it on speaker*
"Hello?"
"Hello. Am I speaking to Murfy?"
*The voice that spoke sounded like Rayman, yet Murfy knew it wasn't him. Rayman was in the house. It wasn't Rayman's number either. The realization hits the greenbottle, and he began to grind his teeth. His voice dripping with hate.*
"How the hell did you get this number?"
"It does not matter how I obtained your number, Murfy. I am in desperate need of your help. I wouldn't be calling you at all unless the situation is dire. I just want to talk. Will you meet with me outside the gates of Utopia?"
"Do you really expect me to come talk to you like nothing happened? You had me shot! You threatened my family! Give me one fuckin' reason why I should give you anything!"
"If you can provide what I am in need of, I can promise you that Umbra will never bother you or the dragon boy ever again. You'd have my word on that."
*Murfy growled through his clenched teeth, but he let out a sigh. He turned to look at Lucas, his eyes showing that he was conflicted. This was too good to be true, and he certainly did not trust the fake Rayman to keep his word. He slowly reached a tiny hand out to grab Lucas' to attempt to give it a gentle squeeze*
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extinction-arts · 2 months
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Au stuff, ig..
SO, I'VE BEEN BRAINROTTING SO HARD OVER THIS AU I THOUGHT UP TWO HOURS AGO, WHICH I'VE ALREADY PLANNED A FIC FOR, AND HAVE ALREADY STARTED COMING UP W/ DESIGNS FOR. So, Bullfrog and Dolph run an undergound (Literally) Group of hybrids Eden has forcefully exiled (Fictional Racism am I right fellas). Bullfrog started this group after Eden wiped out the last of the assassins, excluding himself. Dolph joined him soon after, for his own reasons. Ramon is given a three day notice to pack his shit and leave, since they've decided to replace him with the clone seen in the show. However, my twist on this is that Fakeman, is Raymesis, from the Rayman games. Rayman's canon doppelgänger. Ramon eventually makes his way to hide in the alleyways, though ends up getting caught trying to steal. He is chased down and shot at, giving him a few wounds and such. Bullfrog ends up finding him, cleaning up his wounds and what not, 'n taking him back to their little underground group. Despite his overall disgust, believing that Ramon is still Rayman, he decides to let him in IF he can prove his worth. Bullfrog goes to introduce Ramon to the rest of the group, who react distastefully, some even throwing weaponry or smashing dishes in response, while Dolph tries to calm everyone down, this is where this stupid little drawing comes into play. (Reasoning behind them reacting so cruelly is because they believe he is still Rayman, which the board of directors had sent to spy on their group, though this is not the case.)
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ALSO!!! ABOUT BULLFROGS DESIGN. Okay so, yes he is taller than Ramon, why? Bc I find it funny. He IS missing an eye, from the brief lore I've thought up for him in this au, which is why Dolph replaced it with cybernetic features. In the attack on the assassins, his traditional outfit was tattered beyond repair, so he sewed himself an improved one, plus a cloak which also bonuses as wings. As seen in this small rough concept sketch.
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IM SO FUCKING INVESTED IN THSI SHIT, Y'ALL HAVE NO GODDAMN IDEA.
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whatevcr-us · 4 months
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@rayheroism asked: Yeah sure, of course! He didn't hace enough With a copy that now Eden created a younger copy of himself. Haha. How funny. Eyes narrowed dangerously towards his younger self. He was fed Up With Everything that Eden was doing. He was not a puppet anymore. A gun raised With not a Word. But something made him to stop and low the weapon... "Give Thanks that you're just a kid or I would have blew Your brains out by now... Now. What Those PIECES OF SHIT used of me to create you. Huh? A hair? Blood? Saliva?... I have Seen It all already." A sarcastic full of pain laugh escaped the older one's lips. "Not Happy With slaughtering not only hybrids but humans too they create children for what? Send them to die?!" Of course they would! / From Laserhawk Rayman to Rayman 2 Rayman LET'S CREATE TRAUMAS ☺️
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When the gun points, Rayman recoils, he'd hardly had time to process what he was seeing before he's staring down the barrel. The Glade of Dreams hadn't seen much of firearms until the Pirates came around. And the shape of the weapon had him reacting much like he would if he'd seen one of those lumbering, metallic menaces.
Or he should have; he can't move. The barrage of accusation comes and he can't utter a word.
He's frightened, he realizes. Like when he'd been ambushed and the Pirates new, raw, angry weapons had demolished his Lum-powers.
What did they use to create you.
He recognises the overall shape of this stranger, but he doesn't know the clothes, the voice, nor some of the word, but he has the wit to register a curse or two when he wears the bile behind them. Finally, his hands raise. One curls, to ready a shot, but he doesn't risk it yet.
"I...the Nymphs created me. They didn't - they didn't get me from anywhere, or anybody..."
Who is this? Somebody older, somebody meaner, and the idea rattling in Rayman's head is too crazy to even consider. "They'd - They woulda told me they created me from you!"
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rayman-hype-house · 4 months
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Ubi ray, what happens when it's night?
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Night time is mostly UNO night!
The Rays all get together and try another shot at the three UNO games. We normally can't get past game one...
We (Rayman and I) have been trying to 'organize' a UNO game. It really hasn't been working.
But that's alright! There's always next night... and the night after that... and the night after that...
-UbiRay
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raygirlramblings · 4 months
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I forgot to send my proof ;OTL
But I thought I'd share it and your thoughts as well! Rayman even has a "Nothing is true, Everything is permitted" moment!
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https://youtu.be/4SYL8pNwOxQ?si=mlxiV8oHDtjma6CY
Idk if you or anyone else has thought about it. But Rayman in the Lawserhawk series is a canonical assassin in the brotherhood, and I have proof to back up that theory >3<
^ this was a previous ask and followed by the attached proof :)
Ok so there is a lot to unpack here and keep in mind I know NEXT TO NOTHING about Assassin's Creed lore XD So I can't speak with any authority or knowledge on the rules of Assassin structure.
I do like what you've put together here! It's a good spot to see how the other members of the ghosts do not fit into the Assassin's rules for various reasons. Though I would argue that Jade actually stuck to her role because she still managed to subdue the tiger dude even if it wasn't the planned way. She didn't reveal herself to the public or the 3 bodyguards in Pagan's base. It's not her fault that she was being forced to play against her type and it backfired; unlike other members of the team (COUGH DOLPH LASERHAWK COUGH) she stuck to the plan and kept a low-ish profile ;D Bullfrog would have been proud.
Also I would argue Pagan was in no way an innocent considering he would have absolutely killed all the Ghosts given the chance. And if Pagan counts as an 'innocent' because he wasn't a direct target then Bullfrog will have to answer for all the tiger guards he killed randomly breaking into the hideout XD HE WAS TOTALLY DOWN TO MURDER PAGAN TOO XD
Now Rayman on the other hand I agree, it's nice to see that he took out that one guard in a peaceful way (certainly more peaceful than Bullfrog with the tiger mob members...but they were mobsters so whatev) before going ham on the council, though you could put that down to him trying to keep quiet until he reached his goal.
I think my only issue is that we didn't get so see much of the council members before Rayman kills them. We only get to know Sarah and see the others briefly in phonecalls with Rayman. I'm not trying to say they're innocents in any way but Ramon killing them feels strange to me. It understandable, but it doesn't feel RIGHT. Or righteous. Or victorious.
I dunno, from what I understand on Assassin's Creed the role of an assassin is a noble one and you can't just go ham on people because they pissed you off. Ramon literally shot one of the council members before making his demands and killed the rest after they agreed to them because he was pissed off. He's not in the mental state to be an effective assassin.
Thooooooough that doesn't mean he can't learn some things from a noble little frenchman :3c
ANYWAY there is a lot to unpack and discuss here, and I would love to know more about the assassins guild that raised and trained Bullfrog in this cyberpunk alternate reality and what their unique rules dictate :D
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pitafish · 4 months
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Hi! No offense, but can you explain why do you ship Rayman/Ramon x Bullfrog? Did something happen between them or did you and everyone else start shipping them blindly?
Because shipping can be incredibly subjective, I can only speak for myself.
Right now, there's only one season of Captain Laserhawk, and if we want to be generous, they have maybe 5 minutes of screen time together. I'm not surprised there's a ship. I've seen ships manifest from far less. I've said in my tags before that I honestly don't care if they're platonic or romantic--I just want more of their dynamic explored--but since you asked about the romantic aspect, I can boil it down to three points (at this time). They are the Last (of the great guild/alien from Dimension X), they have been Othered, and they saved each other from Eden.
People eat that shit up. I'm one of those people. I am in the cafeteria line. There's a whole post discussing them in a more succinct way than I could, so I can direct you to that if you really want to know the Why.
But if this was ever going to be in the show, the most organic way I could see this happening is it being a one-sided attraction from Rayman/Ramon's perspective, because while Bullfrog was essentially doing him a harsh kindness by showing him the truth of his situation, Ramon shot up 8/9 of the Directors to stop this guy from being executed. Because he thought Eden saved his life, but it was really Bullfrog. I don't know what would happen beyond that, but that's what the fanfic is for.
Idk man, it's just a fun ship.
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levy120 · 6 months
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Might as well throw this out there instead of just spamming the folk on discord, because I was just working on a little ficlet for Captain Laserhawk when a horrible epiphany struck me.
None of this should have come as a surprise because Rayman outright says so, says that ‘Eden saved his life’ and that ‘he'd be nothing without them’ but it passes so quickly with so much going on and so many worse revelations to come that we hardly get the time to stew on what. that. means.
Let me set the scene for you.
You are Eden, all new in power and, ready to shape the world in your image.
The hybrids are fresh in, they are your product, your campaign, you introduced them to the world.
But the general public has not been kind to the aliens from dimension X, so why would they be kind to hybrids. But you need this to work because they are the backbone for your entire corporate machine.
You start opening jobs for hybrid people especially - outside of their designated purpose to feign integration.
Jobs like PR and customer complaints, for people to vent and people who can de-escalate.
And suddenly this weird little alien dude is there to apply for the position.
And you say "but we're looking for hybrids. You are not a hybrid"
And suddenly that thing gets desperate. It has a degree, by what it's saying it's absurdly overqualified for the job. And here it is glorifying a callcenter job because literally everything else it tried did not work out. It doesn't say so outright but you can read between the lines when it says it's an ‘expert in dealing with criticism’ and that 'on the phone no one sees its face’...
You do not post a public job offer for ‘propaganda officer’.
Even just media representation or moderation is sth that you need to apply for, there are no offers unless you are already a big shot.
Rayman probably turned up at Eden looking for the lowest of lowest jobs and might have let a couple things slide during an anxious job interview that made Eden realize "this unique and quirky and marketable creature is so very VERY desperate. It's going to be eating out of the palm of our hand SO MUCH, no matter what.”
So they make a counter offer instead.
When Rayman says Eden took him in, it very much implies they 'discovered him' more than 'he actively approached them'.
You don't say ‘you'd be nothing without your employer’ or that they ‘saved your life’ for getting a job you apply for that you know you deserve. 
Job interviews are all about selling yourself and spilling confidence - fake or not.
"Here I am! You should have me because I'm the best possible fit for your company!”
Rayman's tale is very much NOT that.
The guy has been fighting rejection just to be rejected more and then comes Eden and preys on that very vulnerability.
Rayman is miserable behind the scenes, but there's such a disconnect in the way he acts to being treated unfairly and the way he talks about Eden regardless of that because what else can he be but grateful for even having gotten where he is right then to begin with.
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sonicblueartist · 6 months
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Who wants one more fluffy Rayman one-shot?
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spacechild85 · 7 months
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Another one of my thoughts abt Bullfrog but this one is just me looking at shit and assuming/lh
Judging by how Bullfrog is positioned in posters like the main one where's he's floating above everyone or the Drop 01 poster where he's included with Laserhawk (Aka the main protagonist), and the focus he's getting in videos like that one YouTube short/tiktok and his shots in the trailers electric chair included I'd say Bullfrog is shaping up to be a more important character to the story than meets the eye.
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What his importance to the plot is...I haven't the slightest clue other than what we already know, but DAMN if I don't have ideas.
For example, he could be seen as a character foil to Laserhawk, but that's a whole other can of worms. There's also the fact that of all the characters, HE'S the one that ends up captured by Rayman.
I love this frog so fucking much man, I hope I'm on the right track with this-
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pixies-and-poets · 8 months
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I headcanon that RP has an interest in pirates because of the DK DLC, and got the motivation to fight the kraken boss by thinking what would happen if it attacked her friends there
YES, I love that!! I think you tagged me in something about that while I was gone, but I failed at being able to catch up on everything adequately lol
I don't think DK himself would be a big fan of pirates considering he's been kidnapped by them and shot point-blank with a blunderbuss that fires canonballs. And actually... Rayman has also been kidnapped by pirates for that matter!! (Although they were like, robot space pirates, but also still very traditionally piratey.) But RP would be like "I'm a cool pirate, I'm a good pirate. Just watch." At any rate I'm glad she's the one with that particular interest :D
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