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Rayman! ✨️

@limblesshero.bsky.social
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Hiya, folks! You wanna know what's going on? Let me tell you the story of... RAYMAN!!! Icon: @sun-citadel #UbisoftRP ☀️ #RaymanRP ☀️ #MVRP ☀️ #SFWRP

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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 23/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 23/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 22/08/2026
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 21/08/2026
* Well. * There is a (Ray)man here.
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 12/06/2025
When will the Rabbi stop harassing me and my friends to join his discord the last time I interacted with him I walked away with a Sephora membership
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 11/06/2025
I should really stop drinking everything I can get my hands on... Oops.
Truth serum - my muse has to answer any and all questions, regardless of what it is. 💗
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 28/05/2025
>:O)
Like for my muse's reaction to yours suddenly kissing them.
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 11/05/2025
Umm, is there a reason why Reflux emailed me this...? And it looks like it says CC: @alchemicalstrike.bsky.social too in the address...
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 07/05/2025
Getting lit on REPO tonight
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 07/05/2025
//Sorry Dharkon but your Edge the only Rabbid Rayman would ever tap
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 07/05/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 05/05/2025
Your shirt's kinda like a dress on me, but thanks for letting me borrow it while I clean mine, ehe.
Your muse's reaction to my muse wearing your muse's outfit. Go!
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 03/05/2025
//Either Sorcerermon or Witchmon (forbidden Digimon taken from the witchelny tamagachi line my bestie just enlightened me about)
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 03/05/2025
//My favorite recolor was Sorcerermon. Not as complicated but definitely my aesthetic
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 01/05/2025
OH- I'm sorry hang on I think I wore the wrong boxers today
The Rayman 3 language select screen with 5 boxers patterned with flags of the language they represent.
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 30/04/2025
//I did a breakdown months ago but using Snoop Dogg (6'4") as a measure I calculated his limbless form at 3 foot even and then when you stick legs and a neck in there I add about a foot.
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 30/04/2025
//This is so shortphobic the website I used even kin assigned Rayman as a child because of his height
From left to right: Rayman (Limbless), Rayman (Human), Krypt (Normal), Krypt (Werehog)
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 30/04/2025
This account is so in love with this personSonic the Hedgehog from Sonic the Hedgehog
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 30/04/2025
This account is so in love with this personReflux the Knaaren from Rayman 3: Hoodlum Havoc
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 30/04/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 30/04/2025
@raymesiswashere.bsky.social
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 29/04/2025
Frenchphobia on the TL today
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 28/04/2025
Ohhhh this is gonna be so good 😋
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 24/04/2025
//Please I'm sick and I crave enrichment I've been working on my SL for so long
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 22/04/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 21/04/2025
Dinner is gonna be soooooooooooooo tasty tonight... 🤤
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 21/04/2025
//Brother sometimes I look at my threads and I just ???????
How the fuck did we get from plums to vore
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 20/04/2025
//I KNEW THERE WAS A REASON WHY I COULDN'T REMEMBER WHICH SPELLING IT IS!!!! AAAAAAAAAAA
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 20/04/2025
⤴️ [Floating, somewhat incomprehensible to the mind, Jano sports pointed teeth and claws, a single, giant eye, and a wand topped with a skull. No mistake can be made; this is a god of darkness and death. ["Ah, so you've come," a deep, menacing voice rumbles through the cavern. "At last. Well met."]
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 20/04/2025
You don't believe in me
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 20/04/2025
//Sorry I keep boosting my solo but making art during the average season for finals is like
Yall gotta see this

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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 20/04/2025
//Me learning how to write and do art specifically to pop off on my Rayman RP account
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 19/04/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 19/04/2025
I'm ba- wait never mind bye
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 19/04/2025
Hey guys I'm gonna be out for a few hours
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 18/04/2025
⤴️ uncle Murfy. He's... an acquired taste. ["I'm not here to be tasted, pal," the little creature quips. "Whatever. Charmed, I'm sure."]
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 18/04/2025
//Anyway that's where this image comes from so every time you see it I want you to remember that he is experiencing genuine pain because he's being forced to fight a friend who is being controlled by evil robots ❤️
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 18/04/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 17/04/2025
"Best of both worlds?"
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 17/04/2025
Miss you, king. Too good for this world
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 17/04/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 17/04/2025
struggling against restraints that are too powerful for him to break. Again, he finds himself imprisoned, restrained, strapped to a white bed while a group of people in white masks and shower caps hover over him. They’re focused on his wrist, doing something to it, oh Polokus it hurts! Rayman pulls his arm, struggling with the straps, until suddenly he feels something like a drop of ink down his spine. He fights it, tries to get his arm away from it, but the ink is spreading. Darkness falls over him, unnatural, yet thick as endless fog.

Once he finally awakens again, his entire left arm is stiff, bent at the elbow and held down tight to his chest. What happened? Why can’t he feel his hand? Where is everyone? The room is empty, and he has no answers, and no company. He really is a prisoner now, to a captor that he invited, no less. 
Of course he would be taken somewhere to receive help if he was found bleeding out on the streets. He should have realized that before he did something so stupid. Everything that just happened is his fault because he is weak and freakish and unable to act like a normal human being despite all the accolades he’s gathered over the years.

Rayman’s sobs go unanswered and unheard.

Non, je ne regrette rien.
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 17/04/2025
A child of light, a speaker of the language of love, a hero, a champion of the Leptys, how many titles does Rayman have to cover himself until it means something? How many trials must he take until the era of darkness finally comes to an end? Heroes exist to protect the innocent from harm, and if a hero dies, he allows darkness to take over. Death is unthinkable, then, for someone who has been the last bastion against total extinction more than once.

Work harder, then, he tells himself. Get stronger, save more people, do something of value with the life he was given that exists to serve. This body is as much of a gift as was the one he was born with. Life is a gift. How ungrateful, to turn his big, fat nose up at it.

No, this is not befitting of a hero, and it must be corrected. Rayman marathons every kind of exercise he can find, working each muscle in the human body that he can reach. He has to be ready. Whatever creature invades his planet next, he has to be at the top of his game in every way possible, or else. A failure like the battle against Razorbeard can never happen again. He can never allow such terrible things to happen to the people he loves again.

Even when his muscles burn and ache, rather than retire to sleep, he perches at the piano like a man possessed. Digging his fingers into the ivories is cathartic in a way he can’t express, and though he can’t even understand himself, there’s a desperation to the tin of the high notes. Music is the only thing he has left, the only talent that doesn’t fail him. Even then, his fingers sometimes twist and stumble over each other when they forget that there are five of them, not four. Chords are different now, and it’s gone from a wistful reminder to a full-blown annoyance. No matter where he goes, no matter how loudly he plays or sings or fights with the piano, nothing will change.

No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
Neither the good that was done to me
Nor the evil,
I couldn't care less
No, nothing at all
No, I regret nothing
It's paid for, swept away, forgotten
I don't care about the past

With my memories [as fuel]
I lit the fire
My sorrows, my pleasures
I'm no longer in need of them
Swept away the lovers
With all of their drama
Swept away forever
I'm starting over

Such a beautiful song; or at least, it was meant to be beautiful, about leaving the past behind to love anew. His suffering creates an edge that doesn’t belong to this melody. This is the first time that he has learned how frustration and anger and anxiety and sadness all sit in the gut like a burning stone. Heavy and hot, burning inside so deeply that he can’t just ignore it. The pain within is impossible to hide now that it’s this strong.

There has to be something that can change this. Maybe water, food, something that doesn't make sense to him, but would make sense to a human. Weary and wavering, he drags himself to the kitchen at four o’ clock in the morning to find sustenance. A cup of water is easy to procure, but he barely feels any relief from it. Snacks are the next thing he can try, but dammit, where do they keep the chips? Why is it impossible to think like this? He seriously can’t even remember where some stupid chips are? Why is this body so... ugh!

As he once more laments his form, his eyes set on the meat cleaver in the kitchen, triggering a domino effect of intrusive thoughts. Rayman endured the agony of his physical condition alone, hiding his feelings of self-hatred behind the mask of the sweet little alien boy who would never harm a fly, so long as it wasn’t an evil fly. No, he never thought that anger and frustration and all of those horrible things he pays no attention to would ever come to a boiling point. Never did he think that he would pick up that meat cleaver like it was just some wire cutter that could cut the chains off of handcuffs. Never did he think he would catch himself in an action he doesn’t remember taking.

“What-?!”

It’s lucky that he snapped out of it right before the blade came down. That’s the only reason why he didn’t take his own hand off that day.Everything past that point is a blur of anxiety and agony. Rayman remembers wailing with pain, searching for someone, anyone to help him, crawling to the nearest street as the sun dawns overhead, sobbing as deep red oozes from his wrist. Trying to look at it makes his head feel fuzzy and painful, and he already has plenty of that feeling. Everything that touches it, whether wind or flesh, causes a burst of painto rip through his body. This level of agony isn’t something he’s ever experienced, even at the hands of Razorbeard.

Slowly, yet too quickly for his liking, unconsciousness takes him. Such a horrible and horrifying state of being, the blank and burning slate of unintelligible colors in his vision, numbness that tingles every inch of flesh and bone. “Visceral” is a good word for it, he decides. Nothing he has ever experienced has been so... visceral.

When any bit of consciousness returns, he claws for it, scrambles to regain control. His body feels like it’s been laid atop a stove, burning and sizzling, and his wrist feels like it lays directly on a burner. Struggling does nothing but jostle the agonizing sensations, drawing a yelp from his mouth as it causes fresh pain. Is he really so weak that he can’t move his body at all?

“He’s waking up. We need Ativan, stat.”

Who was that? Rayman blinks to clear his cloudy vision. He was alone, last he checked. Yet, as his eyes finally start to focus, he finds himself in an unfamiliar place. This must be a nightmare, he rationalizes to himself as he cries out softly,
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 17/04/2025
   𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑.       —
An image of a human Rayman holding a blade over his head, his opposite hand close in the foreground and surrounded by abstract marks of color. Dynamic motion implies movement of the blade towards the hand.
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 16/04/2025
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Rayman! ✨️ @limblesshero.bsky.social · 16/04/2025
Hey folks, don't make me tap the sign(s)!
Repost is anyone lgbtq is welcome on your accountONLY LOSERS HATE TRANS PEOPLERESPECT MY TRANS HOMIES OR I'M GONNA IDENTIFY AS A FUCKING PROBLEMSORRY I don't associate with TRASH...

T for Transphobes
R for Racists
A for Ableists
S for Sexists
H for Homophobes
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