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    There was the sound of the door shutting. A few footsteps.

    “She’s not here?” the voice asked.

    Zoey dropped her voice lower, almost conspiratorial. “No. She went out—probably won’t be back for, like… fifteen, twenty minutes.”

    A beat of silence. Then a quiet chuckle. “Good. Then I can steal you for a while.”

    There was a nervous little hiccup of laughter from Zoey. “Wait—don’t get too close, I’m still live—”

    “I’ll stay out of frame,” the voice promised, tone coaxing.

    The sound of a hand brushing fabric, then a soft shuffle—the mic catching the rustle as Zoey was pulled slightly sideways. A faint smack of lips meeting. Quick. Too quick to be mistaken.

    Chat slowed to a crawl.

    [ewhfjdjw;]: ???????

    [rumi4lifer]: wait…

    [sealoverfour45]: SHE DIDNT MUTE THE MIC OMG

    [wispawaymo]: that… that’s not Rumi’s voice???

    [qeusopullsafree]: YO WTFFFF

    [hollowjars]: no way no way no way

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    Zoey forgets to mute and her fans think she's cheating on Rumi but in reality she has another girlfriend (Mira) that they don't know about because she private.

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    22 May 2026

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    A special encounter with a demon sends Mira into a stress heat.

    Rumi takes a kick to the solar plexus.

    Zoey has a great time.

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    20 May 2026

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    The blade is a familiar, steady threat, gleaming at her daughter’s throat.

    “Ah, you’re home.” The voice is a shock of history, plucking at something inside her that longs to harmonise, but Celine can’t look away from the point of that weapon, the whitened pressure of the skin underneath it, the unhidden pattern bared to view.

    “Cel—” the blade bites deeper as Rumi’s voice starts, as Celine takes a step forward in helpless response.

    “Rumi,” Celine says, her voice wavering. “It’s okay. She won’t hurt you.” Her eyes flick up, once, to the cold, twisted hatred in a face she once loved, to the glittering determination there, and there’s an icy feeling of certainty that she just lied to her daughter, something she’d long since promised to avoid. “Ha-Eun.”

    Celine has always tried not to lie to Rumi, but even after the Idol Awards, there remain some things left unsaid. The Third Sunlight Sister’s return forces them into the light.

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    15 May 2026

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    She'd like to see them, pretty please. Touch them, even. Feel them ripple underneath her. But first she needs to take all her clothes off—something made more difficult by the fact that for some reason, Rumi is wearing three fucking belts.

    Zoey slides her hands between their bodies, scrambling to undo the first one.

    "We need to have a word with your stylist about these decisions they're making," Zoey huffs as the metal buckle opens up. She tugs on the leather until it slips loose and then tosses it to the side.

    "I thought you liked the outfit?" Rumi manages a laugh despite the clear tension in her voice, swallowing as Zoey presses her hands against the plane of her stomach.

    Zoey gives her a look. "Well they clearly weren't thinking of me when they put you in it!"

    OR: Zoey & Rumi are on separate tours, finally perform in the same city after two weeks, stumble into their hotel room and fuck about it

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    25 Apr 2026

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    Up until about a year ago, the Honmoon had all the sentience of a high-end home security system–blocking most intruders, able to send alerts, capable of being used by those who created it for various functions. It was effective, but it didn't need to think.

    A lot of things had changed the night of the Idol Awards, when Huntrix was set to face off against the Saja Boys.

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    A newly sentient Honmoon, only able to communicate via popular songs, tries to balance entertaining itself and keeping its Hunters alive. A very unserious crack fic based on my very serious fic, My Burning Heart.

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    05 Apr 2026