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Rumi leans forward on the couch, her hair falling into her face. “Two weeks,” she murmurs, though she doesn’t sound convinced. “That’s what they’re saying.”
Mira, beside her, doesn’t flinch. Arms folded, her expression calm but sharp, she answers without looking away from the TV. “They’re never honest about the first number. It’ll be longer.”Rumi knows she’s right, but another thought presses louder in her head: Zoey.
Zoey, alone across the city in her too-small apartment, her family stuck thousands of miles away in America. Zoey, with her restless energy and big heart, the one who fills every silence with laughter or questions or that wide, blinding smile. Zoey, who Rumi loves just as surely as the woman sitting at her side.Rumi glances toward Mira, choosing her words carefully. She touches Mira’s thigh, soft and grounding. “Babe… what if Zoey stayed here?”
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Polytrix in lockdown/quarantine fic that nobody asked me for.
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23 Oct 2025
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K-Pop Idol Ryu Rumi is lonely. The only light of her life? Two twitch streamers who are her biggest fans.
Then one day she does the unthinkable.
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17 Oct 2025
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In a quiet town where flowers bloom behind fogged glass, ink hums in a nearby tattoo shop, and laughter drifts from the coffee place next door, Rumi’s world begins to tangle gently with two women who see her more clearly than she’s ever seen herself. What starts as friendship slowly unfurls into something tender, complicated, and real — love that grows like vines, patient and wild.
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13 Oct 2025
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Nothing in Mira's life had ever been blameless. It was always someone’s fault. Her brother’s, for being a coward, for putting Mira in the firing line to save his own skin. Her father’s, for thinking violence would make her the person he wanted her to be. Her mother’s, for telling her she wasn’t good enough, that she deserved it, for not protecting her.
Hers, for being too aggressive, too feckless, too difficult to love.
Celine’s, for every lie she’d told Rumi.
Being angry and protective is all well and good, but it's not always what people need.
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09 Oct 2025
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Mira stopped her, "Sit, I'll clean up." Zoey handed her plate over without question and stretched out on the couch with her phone. Mira went to take the dishes Rumi had gathered, but she didn't let go.
"What? No, you pulled this miracle of a breakfast together after I almost set it on fire, let me clean." She went to rise and take the dishes back from Mira, but the taller girl stood firm.
"I appreciate the thought, but the last time you did the dishes, we were down two plates and you somehow bent a pair of stainless steel chopsticks." A sly smile pulled at Mira's lips as she recalled 'chopstick-gate 2024'. "I got it."
She pulled on the plate again, but Rumi still wouldn't let go.
"Cmon Mira, you cooked, let me clean. Or at least let me -"
"Rumi." Mira's voiced dropped low, and her tone pulled Rumi's gaze up to meet her own. "Drop it."
Rumi blinked up at her and her traitorous hand loosened without her permission. Her patterns flared a dark but vivid pink for an instant, and she said a meek "Thank you."
Mira simply hummed in acknowledgement and turned towards the kitchen before Rumi could catch the smirk creeping across her face. Zoey smiled, she knew that tone all too well.
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25 Sep 2025