An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Raya and the Last Dragon (2021)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death
Relationships: Namaari/Raya (Disney), Namaari & Raya (Disney)
Characters: Raya (Disney), Namaari (Disney)
Additional Tags: Character Death, Alternate Universe, Lesbians in Space, Alternate Universe - Space, Astronauts, Loneliness, Not Beta Read, Angst and Tragedy
Series: Part 2 of Rayaari (October 2024).
Summary:
In the loneliness of space, the engineer Raya receives a faint distress signal that breaks the silence; on the other end of the line, a scientist struggles desperately to survive
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Hello I am Mohammad Tayseer, 34 years old, Palestinian living in Gaza. I am married to Basma Ramez, and we have two children: Jude, who is 4 years old, and yazan, who is 2 and a half years old.
Our life was normal and full of optimism, and we had big ambitions.I worked in smartphone programming at City Phone. I was happy with my job, and our dreams were focused on building a bright and beautiful future for our children. We had a large, beautiful home that sheltered us, full of many wonderful memories.
But suddenly, without any warning, war destroyed everything beautiful in our lives. Our home was demolished by a missile, leaving nothing behind, and my company was also damaged. I lost my job, and we became homeless and without income.
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We tried to flee more than five times to safer areas in search of security, but safety in Gaza has become nearly impossible. Death and destruction are everywhere, and our children live in a constant nightmare. Opportunities for education and entertainment have vanished, and basic necessities are scarce. We live in poverty and despair.
Hello,
I am Mohammad Taysir, 34 years old, a Palestinian living in Gaz… Mohammed Alanqar needs your support for Save My Family from the War
We are now seeking a chance to live in a safe place outside of Gaza. However, our only hope now is to escape this ongoing hell and find a safe haven for our family. This requires significant financial costs, as border crossing fees amount to $5,000 per adult and $2,500 per child, a sum I cannot afford on my own.
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Hello,
I am Mohammad Taysir, 34 years old, a Palestinian living in Gaz… Mohammed Alanqar needs your support for Save My Family from the War
I only have the Head canon that Namaari is a bit of a loser but she hides it (Is more about how she feels, Namaari probably had no one to talk to about the guilt she felt because of what happened with the gem)
I wanted to give this a better finish but I also liked the way it looks like this, so here it is
Raya and the Curse of Kumandra Chapter 15: Even in Another Time
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excerpt:
Before ascending to the temple, Namaari instructed Tuk Tuk to stay put in the palace stables. Given his size and the uncertainty of the circumstances, she wanted him to wait while she went to find Raya. If they could make it down from the mountain to the palace, he could take them somewhere safe away from the fighting.
Raya kept her head high during the trek, but she shifted from merely holding Namaari’s hand to leaning into her. A light sheen of sweat swiped across her brows, and she breathed heavier than she should have for an active person descending.
Whatever brought Raya back had its limits. She was clearly drained from what she went through.
“I’m fine,” she protested with a huff, but followed it with a reassuring smile, when Namaari asked if she wanted a break. “Let’s just find Tuk Tuk and get down to the village, Dep la.”
She frowned. “Raya, we need to leave. Your father—”
“No.” Despite her exhaustion, she shook her head stubbornly. “We need to get to the bridge. It’ll be alright. Trust me.”
“I—okay.”
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