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➪🪆🪡💙𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔💙🪡🪆

Ragatha x Fem(heavily implied) Reader (fluff/comfort+slight angst)

TW: Mentions of panicked situations, with implications of a panic attack alongside difficulty breathing.
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"Ragatha? Is that you?"

I walk forward, seeing a figure in the distance. Reaching out, I'm unable to grasp what I want.

"Rags? Please, are you here?"

The figure disappears, causing me to whip around in panic. My eyes begin to dart around the room, frantically searching for a source of comfort in this unknown place. Growing more distant by the second, the figure reappears and I run, trying to catch up. I run and run and run, in an endless corridor.

"Wait! Please!" I cry out, feeling helpless.

I can't keep running, my legs are giving up, aching in pain. Trying to catch my breath, I'm forced to slow down. I feel so isolated, lonely and secluded. The darkness begins to close in around me, eating away at my seemingly decaying frame, an inescapable desolation.

My breathing speeds up, growing faster as my body begins to shut down. I can't keep going on like this...I'm...

"AAH!" I jolt up out of bed, at a loss for breath, my lungs tight and squeezing me.

It must've all just been a bad dream, a figment of my imagination. Yet I still can't breathe. Then, a knock at my door.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" A voice calls from outside, sounding like Ragatha.

I try to open my mouth, but no sound comes out. I can't talk, my throat closing up and I panic more. I just want to scream out, be saved from my internal dread.

"Sweetie I'm coming in." The voice calls once again.

Slowly opening my door, the voice is given a face. It's Ragatha, entering with a look of love and concern. She sees me and immediately rushes over to my hunched over body.

"Oh Y/N, sweetheart what's wrong?" She asks, carefully sitting down beside me and grabbing my hand, holding it tightly as I shake uncontrollably.

"I-I had a really bad dream..." I manage to muster the words and meekly cry out.

"It's okay, I'm here." Ragatha comforts, pulling me close into a tight and warming hug.

Her soft, comfortable body melts me instantly, causing my body to gradually release it's tension. My shaking begins to slow down and I lean into her touch. Tears slowly run down my pale face, dripping onto Ragathas dress. She gently strokes my hair, keeping my body close to hers. As she tightens, my tears fall faster.

"Shh, shh, it's okay my love." She softly shushes, helping my breathing slow down to a more regular pace.

The tears begin to filter out in my eyes as I close them, letting out a thankful sigh in Ragathas arms.

"I'm sorry Rags..." I mumble apologetically, feeling bad for leaving tear-stains on her beautiful dress and burdening her with my problems.

"Hush sweetie you don't need to be sorry. Do you want me to stay with you?" Ragatha reasurres, tucking my hair behind my ear as I look up at her lovingly.

I give a small nod, still holding onto her. She pulls the bedsheet covers back and I pull away so she can climb in. I get in beside her and she opens her arms, saying;"Come here beautiful.", allowing me to cuddle on her chest. Clinging onto the top of her dress with a strong grasp, I close my eyes. Ragatha tenderly rubs my back to soothe me to sleep.

"I love you princess." Are the last words I hear before drifting off to sleep.
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