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She turned to see Namaari’s movements, her eyes closing in defeat.
“If your plan included having a pretty cool scar on your face like me and maybe dying then I might believe you. If you wanted to match with me so bad, offer me a matching gift of sorts" She joked lightly.
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Namaari and her soldiers gets captured by bandits, Raya finds her and a minor casualty and fluff ensues. Also, Namaari has a gift.
Bookmarked by vik_carnius
11 Jul 2022
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No plot, just 4.5 k words of fluff and tiniest little sprinkle of hurt/hurt & comfort/comfort in there, lmao
«Her hand automatically reached out to lightly touch her cheek»
The one iconic cliché I'll never tire of no matter how serious or heavy whatever I'm reading is 😭😭😭
Also, «"strangely beautiful" smile» ..I see what you did there 👅
"Little Miss Perfect" capitalising each word.. 🤨
I love love LOVE cross-fandom memes, lmao
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A year has passed—a year since the Druun have re-invaded the lands and discord has had an abundance of time to fruitfully fester—and she has not seen an inkling of the Heart Princess. Nothing more comes out of Heart, let alone a little girl with too much blind trust and kindness. She was likely swallowed by the Druun the very night the Dragon Gem broke.
Namaari is just fourteen, and the emotion gnawing at her insides, biting and ripping at tissues and muscles for an escape, stays ignored. The more time she allows herself to ruminate on the whereabouts of the Princess—on whether she is even alive—the more fiercely her insides are consumed. To picture her still, hard, a stone statue entirely unmoving, sets her tongue on the cusp of the very thing she feels: guilt.
Raya and Namaari encounter each other throughout the six years that pass between the betrayal in the Dragon Gem Chamber and when Raya finds Sisu.
Bookmarked by vik_carnius
17 Jun 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
Cute and I love the deep dive into Namaari's head and guilt, I always love me a good dose of mini inbetween events fics.
Also, canon. Cuz' I said so.
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the difference between sparring & fighting by DoorIsAjar
Fandoms: Raya and the Last Dragon (2021)
14 May 2021
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When one of Namaari's punches blow right past her defense, curled knuckles making contact with the bone of her jaw, Raya stumbles, feet kicking up dirt as they struggle to find stability beneath her.
It wasn't a very hard hit—but still, Namaari had been expecting Raya to block it. It will likely bruise, and Namaari's stance crumples at the revelation—but then Raya's reeling back her own fist, and it flies square into Namaari's chest before either woman can comprehend the last few seconds.
Raya is used to fighting, not sparring. An attempt at sparring with Namaari goes poorly.
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Raya eyes her bowl warily, chopsticks swirling the mixture of chilis and meat around.
Around her, the other leaders are engaged in conversations, all while readily digging into their meals. Across the table, her ba is relaying something to Chief Virana, who spoons some broth to her lips. He grips his chopsticks loosely, the tips skimming the top of his dish as though he was about to pick up a piece of floating pork before he had begun speaking.
Raya inches closer to Namaari, whispering, "I know I should, but I don't trust it."
The Fang Princess blinks, confusion momentarily running across her features. "Don't trust what? The bun mam?"
"Yes. What if it's poisoned?"
Namaari learns of Raya's distrust in food. The two bond as Raya shares how this distrust began.
Bookmarked by vik_carnius
17 Jun 2026
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Ubber cute, love this author
(PS, AND they're in the LWA fandom, lmaoo)
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"Namaari wonders, what must it feel like to sleep within such close quarters to so many people? After six years of traveling in solitude—minus Tuk Tuk, of course—how must it feel to know there are others within just a couple meters of your own resting quarters now? Because, truthfully, it cannot be a serene feeling to have one's bubble shrunk so drastically. It must to some degree be claustrophobic."
It takes time to get used to things after traveling six years in solitude. Raya finds comfort in Namaari's presence.
Bookmarked by vik_carnius
17 Jun 2026
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Literally just fluff. Like nothing, but pure cuteness.
..10/10, would read again.