#RayLy

[msicecreamy]

Sorry lol

[unresurgeance]

So what if we do fall apart

And give into all that we are

Then let all the broken pieces shine

[hensart]

[March 2024] ♥Night together♥

[asch2inspire]

genderbent Rayly, stemming from @Crazy4material 's genderbent Ray and Raymesis designs on twitter

https://x.com/Crazy4Material/status/1749898055212499316?s=20

[djsherriff-responses]

Rayfrog and Rayhawk both work because Ramon likes the legs and thighs

Just look at Ly

[nobleclover]

Rayman and Ly becoming parents. It's canon because yes. XP

[levy120]

Heart Shaped Wreckage

Rating: T Words: 1000 (Complete) Genre: Fluff Lore: Rayman 2

Characters: Rayman, Ly Summary: They're smooching. That's all there is :)

Sequel to: Broken Pieces | [tumblr] / [dA] / [ao3] INSPIRATION: this fanart from @another-her - I tried my best to channel the vibe.

AN: I thought it would be a good idea to challenge my personal comfort zone (and apologize for the last Laserhawk Chapter). (This gave me so much grief. I'm fine with writing the wildest horrors, but intimacy? ROMANCE?? in THIS economy??? 🥲) More like this: [Rayman Oneshots Masterpost]

"I got my world right here."

When Rayman nuzzles into her, it's like her world stops. Her arms tighten around him instinctively as she tries to internalize what he said. It's such a simple thing but it leaves her mind spinning, and before she knows what she's doing she's pressing a kiss to the back of his head.

It doesn't go unnoticed. She feels him twitch. When he tries to move, her arms wind around him tighter as if of their own accord.

…So he stills again and only turns his head to look at her.

She's crying.

"Ly."

It's like her mind isn't all there. She looks haunted.

"Ly," he tries again, one of his hands cupping her cheeks and brushing a stray tear away.

"Talk to me."

He feels her take a shaky breath, and sees her blink the tears from her eyes.

"It's…" her voice is thin as she resorts to clinging onto him tighter, "the thought," she says, "of never seeing you again."

Rayman sees her gaze stray again.

"Hey," he coos and uses his hand to turn her head.

"Look at me," he says, "I'm here. I'm alright."

Rayman sees her eyes glaze over again. No words come to her.

So she kisses him instead. On the lips this time.

Rayman's breath hitches and fearing she has made a mistake Ly pulls away. Her hold on his belly loosens as she fumbles for an apology, but before words come to her Rayman has found her lips again.

And Ly responds to it gladly.

Even when she lets Rayman take the lead he's shy and gentle. It's like he's afraid of Ly's vulnerability, she usually puts up such a strong front for him.

Breathing his air allows her to relax for the first time and when her hand splays in the middle of his sigil she can feel his heartbeat under her palm and the deep magic thrumming within his chest.

He's here. He's alive. He's real. 

Her own heart sings and her lips draw into a smile.

It's real. 

It's been years since the pirates first invaded their home. It's a privilege not having to worry about Razorbeard or a sudden ambush now…

She feels… she feels safe. Here. With Rayman. 

It's one of her favorite hiding places, secluded, untouched by the robots even. The only other presence here are a flock of red lums dancing across the nearby stream.

She wants to say thank you, but repeating it over and over rings empty. She can only say it so often before it loses its meaning. 

It's not right. It's not enough. She has no words for the burning in her chest, but she knows she wants to keep Rayman close because he alleviates the pain.

"Ly…"

Hearing his voice is a balm. Hearing him speak her name is… 

is…

Rain after drought.

For lack of being able to give him a proper, all encompassing hug she pulls his core closer and wraps herself around him snugly. Her tail curls around him like a nest. His hands respond in kind, one of them resting at the small of her back, the other anchors itself on her shoulder. 

"Ly…" he tries again to get her attention. She hums in return. 

It's so much like meditating, but she's all here, her senses heightened, her body is tingling and yet…

"I love you."

Her head is ringing to even think it's meant for her.

Those are the words she's been looking for. She should repeat them back. But when she opens her mouth to say them she finds herself chasing another kiss instead. 

Ly feels a little lightheaded as she tips his chin up with a featherlight nudge. She drinks Rayman in; pours her everything into the words she can't say. 

There would be no harm in admitting it. Not now that the threat has passed. It's been an open secret all this time anyway. 

One of her hands lets go of his back to find the one gripping her shoulder a little too tightly and interlocks with it.

When they break apart, Ly loses herself to a fit of giggling. 

That… really just happened. It wasn’t a dream or an intrusive thought... By Polokus. 

She wants to keep this moment. Treasure it.

The levity is contagious and soon enough Rayman is chuckling along.

"Look at us," Ly says as she brushes new tears from her eyes - but these feel easy with the relief of a lifetime. 

Rayman's hand silently squeezes hers as he nuzzles back against her. His head is nestling itself in the warm crook of her neck. 

"We can keep doing this," Rayman murmurs cheekily, "It's fun."

"Or we can stay like this for a while."

Ly tilts her head to press her forehead against his.

"I love you," she finally says back to him and the words come easy. A weight off her chest. In retrospect she wonders how this could have ever felt difficult? 

"So, so much," she hums as she gives his nose another peck.

She sees his cheeks perk up in a wide smile before he melts against her. Ly hardly thinks they could be any closer as she drapes her tail over him like a fuzzy blanket. His sigil emits a faint glow that piques her curiosity, but before she can ponder the thought further, Rayman is drifting.

The soft brush of her fur seems to have put him to sleep almost instantly, the exhaustion of weeks upon weeks of fighting since his daring escape finally having caught up with him. She adjusts her own breathing to the rise and fall of his chest and soon finds that yes - a moment of rest is well deserved. 

The shadow of grief is nothing but a distant memory as she feels Rayman's weight in her lap and the invisible burden of hidden feelings off of her chest.

Ly's fingers idly card through Rayman's hair with a tired smile as exhaustion threatens to claim her as well… and soon enough Ly closes her eyes to tranquil peace. 

[lazylesya]

🌌💫

[no1-hatsunemikufan]

I said WHERE MY PEOPLE AT??

If you're still active in the rayman tumblr fandom, comment on this post so I can follow you please. Bonus if you discuss lore, share headcanons, create art and write Fanfiction.

[ryouhiko-ankuu]

Rayman otp sketches

2016

[nervousloveheart]

POV, Ezran found Callum thinking about Rayly again.

[msicecreamy]

Out of Canon - The Farewell

This is what happens when I watch The Simpsons and I want to continue with my Raydysseus AU...

Baby Raylemachus derp.

[exoluxionlove]

Chen for the June 2024 issue of RAYLI Magazine

[happykjd]

chen for rayli magazine (june 2024)

[asch2inspire]

Managers on break.

[fyexo]

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