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“Zoey, I can’t sleep with someone I don’t trust.”
“Do you trust me?”
“I’m not sleeping with you, Zoey.”
In which Zoey thinks Rumi should be done with men. Enter her college roommate, Mira.
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30 Jun 2026
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With new leads in hand, Bell’s Hells are reunited in Rexxentrum. But necromancy is forbidden in the Empire, and they have to keep unwanted attention away from Laudna for long enough to gather the information they need.
So Imogen has a fake girlfriend now. She’s not entirely sure how she got here either.
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02 Jun 2026
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Rumi rolled her eyes in playful exasperation. She slid her hand back to Mira’s waist, steadying her. Before Mira could question her, Rumi’s other hand drifted between their bodies, hovering just above Mira’s crotch.
A soft, warm light bloomed from her palm.
Mira gasped in surprise as delicate threads of light materialized out of thin air, wrapping around her hips and upper thighs. They wove themselves into a sleek, elegant harness that hugged her skin perfectly. At its center, a thick, beautifully curved toy took shape, radiating a shade brighter than Mira’s hair.
Mira shivered as the cool air brushed against her newly formed… member? She really didn’t get a moment to adjust before Rumi’s fingers were on her.
Or, cue the Honmoon equipping its hunters for ANY situation. *wink wink*
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21 May 2026
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All I want you to do (is make the first move) by lostbecoz
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
28 Apr 2026
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Celine knew every version of Rumi's face.
She had not seen this face in a very long time.
Dazed. Somewhere else entirely. The face of someone who had been ambushed by something and was still standing in the middle of it. Something in Celine's chest moved, quietly, the way it did when she was not expecting it to.
"Rumi," she said.
Rumi looked up. Something reorganized itself — the dazed quality retreating, the familiar Rumi assembling in its place. She straightened.
"Hey," she said. "You're back."
"I am." Celine came behind the bar. Looked at the scarf without appearing to. "Mira forget that?"
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Rumi develops a sudden passionate interest in nineteenth century load-bearing configurations after an architect arrives in town.
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29 Apr 2026
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Rumi sighed, unfolding her legs as she rolled over onto her back. “I just feel so…behind,” she said. “I mean, Zoey’s known she was bi since she was a kid. I’m twenty-four…aren’t I supposed to know this by now?”
The brush of fingertips against Rumi’s open palm was featherlight, but it was enough. Against her better judgement, Rumi turned her head to look up at Mira. Behind her glasses, Mira’s eyes were bright, and Rumi could not help but sit up to meet them properly. Something fluttered inside Rumi’s chest, sending a hot ripple down Rumi’s Patterns. But this wasn’t new, no, this just what it’s like to be around Mira. It always had been.
It always had been.
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05 Apr 2026