Ratigan X Reader Pt. 1

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(S/N) - Stage Name
"Hmm. Let's see here." You mumble to yourself as you held up two flower pins in your hands. Usually you wouldn't fret about choosing which color flower or outfit you had to wear, since you perform the usual acts on stage.

But tonight, is a special night. Why?

Because, it's Valentine's Day.

Yes. That one holiday where there is love, romance, and lust.

Many mice are coming to the show with their significant others, including that one special guest.

Professor Ratigan.

Oh, you just can't wait for him to see your performance. That is, if he does. Now, you completely understand, that as a criminal mastermind himself, he can be very busy. But you sincerely hope he makes it tonight. You want to make this special for him, show him how much you love him. Twisting both fingers, and taking a deep breath, you whisper, "Please. Please make it here tonight."

Just then, someone knocked on the door, making you jump a little in your seat. "Yes? Who is it?" You called out to the door. "Special delivery for a Ms. (L/Name)!" Curious, you got up and went to open the door, only to see an absolutely gorgeous bouquet of red roses. 'Oh my goodness!' You thought as you smiled wide, and gently take them from the delivery mouse. You look to him, and held a finger up, "Thank you so much! Please wait here, and let me get my-"

"Oh, no need, ma'am. I've already been tipped." He says with a smile, and walks away. As he did, you closed the door, set the bouquet in a vase you had in your room. Suddenly, you saw a card within it. You plucked it out, and it read,

"To my sweet darling (Name). Don't be frightened when you get on stage. You can do it."

- P.R

Your heart skipped a beat, and you've managed to hold in a squeal of happiness. 'He's here! He's actually here!' You thought, but then was interrupted by another knock on the door.

"Hey (Name)! We're about to start in five minutes! Are you ready?" It was one of the performers. You jump, and shout, "Yes! I'm ready. Coming!" You call out and finished dressing up.

Running to the stage, you see the other girls there, and get into your position. Looking at the girls, you asked, "You all ready?" They nod, while forming sexy smiles. You smiled back, take a deep breath, and wait.

(Ratigan's POV)
Ah, I've made it just in time. Just like I promised I would, to my dearest (Name). Lately, I've been told by her that she has a special surprise for me, and I can't wait to see it.

After sitting down at my VIP table, I was immediately served some food with the finest wine. But I wasn't hungry for food, oh no. I was hungry for my fiancé.

The host comes out with a smile, holding a microphone.

"Ladies and gentleman, I'm glad that you're all here tonight on a special night, which is Valentines Day." he says, making everyone cheer. I was getting a bit antsy, but I didn't show it. 'Be patient, Ratigan. Be patient.' I thought to myself.

"I hope you're all warmed up, because we have a big, and special, finale." He says, and points to the band, "Drumroll please!" The drummer does so, making me even more antsy. "Give it up, for our one, and only, Miss (S/N)!" He shouts as he sways off the stage with his hand gesturing to the curtains now opening.

(Play Music)

As soon as it did, the music began, and the moment the spotlight hit the stage, my heart must've skipped three beats.

"Oh, oh, ohhh-oh-oh-oh"

(Name). Was. Stunning! I've seen her other performances in the usual, but beautiful outfits, but this... is just amazing.

'A guy, what takes his time
I'll go for any time
I'm a fast movin' gal,
Who likes them slow

Got no use for fancy driving, wanna see a guy arriving in low
I'd be satisfied, electrified to know a guy what takes his time''

When she started dancing, I have forgotten how flexible she is. Swaying her hips to the music just makes my night even better.

'A hurry up affair, I always give the air
Wouldn't give any rushin' gent a smile
I would go for any singer who would condescend to linger awhile
What a lullaby, would be supplied to have a guy what takes his time, oh-ohhh'

As she continued to sway with the music, and making flirty gestures, I suddenly overhear someone saying something vulgar.

"Boy, would I give to have that piece of action."

I turn my head to see some mice snickering among each other. I was curious to know who they were talking about. It better not be-

"Yeah. If that lead singer can dance like that, I would definitely want more than just a lap dance."

My eyes widened, but then I saw red. They were talking about my (Name)! If they think they can get away with this, we'll just wait until after the show.

Felicia will have a great feast tonight.

'A guy what takes his time, I'd go for any time
A hasty job really spoils a master's touch
I don't like a big commotion, I'm a demon for slow motion or such
Why would I deny, that I would die, to know a guy what takes his time'

As she made a beautiful spin, her eyes met mine, and she winked at me, while making a teasing gesture towards me. Oh, why does she do this on purpose, knowing very well how that affects me?

'There isn't any fun, in getting something done
If you're rushed when you have to make the grade
I can spot an amateur, appreciate a connoisseur in trade, oh-oh
Who would qualify, no alibi, to be the guy what takes his time'

'Oh, oh, oh-oh-ohhh'

When she was done with her performance, she winked one last time, and the curtains close, leaving the crowd going wild. I stood up, and smiled, heading out of the VIP room.

But of course, I didn't forget those mice.

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