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Jax x Ragatha mermay!

So, you’ve never?…” Jax was sprawled on the rocks, watching as Ragatha set about attempting a fire. 

“Not really, no. Papa always thought it was dangerous.” She struck her stones together, the rocks clicking but never quite sparking. 

“I couldn’t imagine not swimming. I think I’d rather die than be on land.” 

Ragatha paused her ministrations, finally looking at him. His lips drew up, grinning as she sighed. 

“Considering you would die, I don’t think you’d like that, no.” 

Ragatha laughed as he sank down, drawing water into the land they sat upon. His fins shined as he flipped, waving as he reappeared. Ragatha lifted her feet to avoid the splash he sent her way. 

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Hector x reader!

Hector continued on, cupping a hand to your now reddening cheek. “My moon, my sun, if you find yourself in peril, come to me right away. I will do anything to soothe you.”

You tugged insistently on his hand in protest. “Yeah, you like to soothe me alright.”

Another laugh as he pinched your cheek. “I mean it though. Tell me if something is wrong.” Hector spoke firmly, his dark eyes boring into yours.

“I will,” you answered. Your arm rested behind your back, two fingers crossing together.

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Hector x reader!

“I accept! I’m sorry.”

Hector chuckles darkly. He runs a hand through your hair, his lips finding your ear. He nips the soft shell, only drawing back when you cry out.

“Not yet you aren’t, but you will be.”

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Mermay Bunnydoll!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66317314

There, along the side of the ship, a long dorsal fin lifted, almost taunting in its nature as it swam beside the ship. The tail rose, purple in colour as it danced around. Ragatha wanted to get closer, to see this mesmerizing creature, to discover, but a hand pulled her back.

“Ragatha?! Are you okay?” Pomni had asked, hands placed firmly on her shoulders.

However, Ragatha never took her gaze off the sea. Instead, she shook Pomni off, lowering her head to see. But there was nothing there. Just an endless vastness, calling for her to explore. In her haste, her locket fell, below into depths she could not cross. She allowed Pomni to pull her back this time, purple swirling in her mind.

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Shield me Away Chapter 2

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61816513/chapters/167956849#workskin

Beatrice was settling into her new role. She became something of the group hunter. Luring in their kill as another member took the final blow. There would always be praise given to her. A hair ruffle here, a kiss there.

Sometimes, when it was late at night, Ange would keep her up. She’d dangle the pieces of meat to her lips, goading her until Beatrice finished the whole thing. Charlotte would carry Beatrice into the river, giggling as she dropped them both into the cold water.

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Shield me Away

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61816513/chapters/158061943

It was very funny really, when Beatrice thought about it. The one thing she wished for more than anything was to stay by her Princess’s side. It had come true, but not in the way she imagined.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/63900499/chapters/166764583

Of Cinders and Rags Chapter 5

It’d been a dumb day. Jax was feeling a bit sorry for himself. He’d taken a walk around, and bam! He got trapped in that snare.

Jax had been worried Bertie would be his end with the way she stomped around, until a stranger had appeared.

A mask of demurity and meekness as she cut him down. Jax had seen through it, a strong woman with a weight on her shoulders.

Like him.

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Tarzan Jax!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64710865

Ragatha longed for an escape from her city life. When her father Caine invites her along for an expedition, she meets a handsome wild bunny.

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“Well what if I was a bad guy huh? You wouldn’t know it, and then pow! You're dead.” He leaned in close. 

Ragatha gave him a mock look over. 

“Are you a scoundrel?” 

His golden eyes crinkled. 

“Do you think I am?” 

Ragatha grinned, “absolutely.” She whispered. 

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Of Cinder and Rags Chapter 3

In the field, far away, was an elegant woman. Her hair dark ringlets, and her clothes a delicate linen. She held the hand of someone much smaller. An innocent little rag dolly, who bounced with joy upon seeing Queenie from her balcony.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63900499/chapters/165033568#workskin

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63900499/chapters/165033568#workskin

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What was the matter? Why on earth was everyone crowding her work station? What had Ragatha done wrong? She did everything perfectly, so no complaints could be made against her. 

She kept to the side, a skill she’d learned long ago. Her co-workers were peaking over into Madam Gloink’s office, gazing at each other frantically. They shared messages in frantic whispers, seeming anxious over what Ragatha did not know. That too made her grow anxious. 

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/64020790

Seasonal Spirits

“Ugh!” She complained as it soaked her clothes. She shook, but he revealed another trick as he spawned ice at her feet.

“Bad luck dolly!” He taunted, a piece of his ear showing from behind a tree.

“Big talk coming from a bunny wabbit!” Ragatha jeered, laughing as she chased him.

Happy Spring!

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/63377584

Ragatha’s world grew smaller and smaller, or maybe it was she who grew smaller. She drowned in the expanse of the circus, blinking her eye at the still overwhelming colours.

“Where did she go?” Gangle questioned concernedly.

“Ragatha disappeared!” Kinger cried.

“This is all my fault!” Pomni tugged on her hat, falling on her knees to look for her friend.

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He became smug, reaching high above to pluck a blue rose from the rose bush. Ragatha bit her lip when he drew near, his breath over her face as he steadied a hand on her hair. Ragatha’s hair was pulled back by the flower, revealing her button.

“There, now everyone can see you. A pretty little rag doll!” He tapped her button firmly, before taking hold of the reins, kicking his mare off into a storm.

Ragatha released the breath she was holding, burying her face into her steed’s mane to fight off her racing heart.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/63724786

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63724786

NSFW

Jax kept his eyes on the real prize. A little rag dolly stomping up to him. With brows scrunched and fists bared. Her eyes were angry, cheeks almost flushed as she faced him head on.

“I’m so sick of waking up to what you know is my worst fear! Why can’t you give me a break for one day?!”

There it was. Her persona breaking down around her. Ragatha loved to present herself as a perfect princess, so helpful and kind to everyone. She could never do any wrong!

But Jax? He could break her apart. Light up that fire he knew was just begging to be released. All she needed was a little push. Jax took pride in being the only one to bring it out of Ragatha.

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/63074320

Ragatha was certain they would lose. Jax was cunning, she meant that. Kinger did have his moments of clarity, though as much as she loved him he remained unhelpful. Their opponents had been building a strong comradery these past few weeks. While Ragatha had been pushed away Pomni had been pulled in.   It didn’t bother her really, (it did, it stung. But she couldn’t feel it anyway. She never could.)   As she drifted away, Jax began to torment her relentlessly. Whatever he placed on her pillow this morning just furthered that. He would do things like this. Leaning on her head, touching anything he could reach, shoving her this way and that. His nicknames that made her squirm. Ragatha didn’t trust it, knew she needed to keep her guard up until he revealed his true intentions.   “I know you wanna win.” Jax whispered.  

He was right, Ragatha did want to win.

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This morning he finds himself waking up to your hand stroking his cheek. Wally lets out one last, “I’m sleeping..” (Though you tease him it’s not exactly sleeping.) It’s calming, being in the dark but lying still. He loves to sleep next to you most of all. Wally enjoys resting his head on your chest, listening to the way your breath rises and falls.

When he opens his eyes, he finds you flipping through your book. Wally’s gaze trails up to your eyes. He finds something different there. Your eyes are quite red, and wide. Your foot is thumping swiftly on the bed.

“Good morning Wally,” you greet. Your hand settles deeper into his hair, gripping at the strands. “Good morning dear,” Wally says. He removes his sleeping mask, getting a proper look at you. His aether closes, leaving him to look at you with just one pair, his original eyes.