{"sf1_id":795619,"sf2_id":null,"title":"R.A.Z.Z.L.E - 94.Reality (ONE SHOT/SLIGHTLY MATURE)","author":"QueenofObscurePairings","words":676,"posted_at":"2014-12-14T13:48:00.000Z","tags":["Hybrid","Rat","Razzle","Sir Ratty","Thistle"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/795619-r-a-z-z-l-e-94-reality-one-shot-slightly-mature","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/795619","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=795619\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"I though I would final introduce my original couple to this community.\nBy using one of the words from 100 Themes Challenge Writing Prompts. Also Razzle stands for (Sir Ratty x Thistle)\nAnd please enjoy the random, Razzle pic. Nothing to do with this one shot. Just thought it cute, to share. As you can see, the image is holiday themed! XD","content":"........Years had went by, Ratty had only gotten better at making and\nbrewing potions, and he had become very good friends with Princess\nThistle while she grew up, especially with her forsaking  most female\ncompanionship. King Botticelli had already given Ratty the speech about\nhow badly he would skin Ratty, if he found Ratty's hand in Thistle's\n\"cookie jar\" as his king put it. Still, Ratty couldn't help but notice\nthat his lady was growing and becoming an adult, not that it bothered\nhim.\"..Oh Ratty...\" She called out.  Ratty had been working away\nwhen his tail jerked.  Her voice sounding like something wonderful. Yet\nat this moment in time, he could not find the right poetic wording for\nit. \"..Your princess, has come a calling..\" She spoke through giggles,\nas she entered through his laboratory door.  Thistle took notice\n how his lab had changed, since last she saw it. Seeing he had a\nbreakthrough, and his lack of muse was stirred again.  \"...I see someone\nwas hit with some inspiration....!\" She yelled  over unexplained\nnoises, that echoed through the room.He tried to remained still,\nbut his tail jerked again and knocked over a beaker.  Spinning around\nto clean it up knocked over another beaker, which in turn knocked over\nanother, the solutions from beakers two and three combining and then\ndripping down into the first beaker's solution which resulted in a great\nbillowing explosion.\"RATTY!\"  She spun towards the sound's\ndirection. Her body and tail went taught, seeing  him fly past her,\nsmoking. He was on fire.\"...Oh...\" Cupping her mouth before she quickly\nfollowing the smoke across the other side of the lab. \"...You better\nhave not, actually damaged something!...That could be fatal..I would be\ncrushed...\"Ratty pushed himself to his feet right as Thistle ran\nin. Seeing her, Ratty shot up and part of his robe stayed on the floor,\nexposing his Ratty chest to her \"I-I-I'm fine princess!!\" \".. She give\nhim concerned eyes. \"Are you sure..?\"  Asking as she reached up, to\nfounded his chest up and down.\"..Nothing is broken..? Or no internal\nbleeding..?\"He shook his head while his tail came around him to\nwag it nervously, he did this whenever she said or did something that\nembarrassed him. As he went by he managed to tie the loose ends of his\ntorn robes around his shoulder in what resembled a long toga while he\ngrabbed the various swabs kept for cleaning up large messes, literal\nhuman cotton balls. Working as quickly as he could, he then called a\nworker and handed the cotton ball off hot potato style. Once he was gone\nRatty spun back around \"So...how are you today princess?\" he asked in\nhis normal awkward Ratyness, at least he was remembering to pause\nsometimes, helped the stuttering.\"Princess...? \" She moved after\nhim. \"...You know behind close doors, we have no rules. I am Thistle\nyour friend..and a princess second...I always tell you this...\"  She\ngripped one of his hands and dragged him to a chair, and pushed him down\nin to it. \"Sit, I've got this..\"   She left out of a site for a\nmovement, but returned with clean bandages, and herbal lotions.She\nknelt down,  fresh bandages in hand. ' Oh lord forgive me ' , he\nthought. All he could think about was that dream he had last night, at\nthis moment. Where she did the same, only it was her mouth that tended\nto his needs, not her hands.Ratty blinked as he watched her \ncleaning and bandaging his wounds. \"Thistle..\" He sounded out of breath,\nstarted to slightly strutter. \" We both kno-no-no-know...if your King\nFather saw..saw..this...\"  She lifted her head  locking her gaze with\nhis.\" A princess shouldn't be.....at my feet, like this. \"  She shook\nhead. \"As if I would care? He isn't here, now is he?\"  Ratty shrugged.\n\"...Well...No. But. ..\"  She sighed, and fastened his bandages tight.\nBefore lacing her fingers with his, and pulled  his freshly bandaged\nhand to her lips.\"..But,nothing\" She whispered these word against his\nhand, stealing a kiss upon his knuckles."}