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They started slow. Zoey's mouth was everywhere—soft kisses along rumi's collarbone, playful nips at her breast, tongue swirling around a hardened nipple watching as Rumi arched with a startled moan. Mira was more direct, her long fingers sliding between Rumi's legs, stroking with practiced patience that made Rumi's hips twitched helplessly.
"Fuck, you're so wet already," Mira murmured, sounding pleased. "All for us?"
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Rumi and her misunderstandings about her own body
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Enid watched, utterly transfixed. Her heart did a ridiculous little flip with every careful movement. By the time Wednesday handed over the perfectly prepared pieces, Enid was smiling so wide her cheeks hurt.
From that day forward, it became their quiet ritual.
Every few days Enid would produce an orange
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Wednesday licking the orange juice off Enid
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What if they realized the “perfect” leader was actually a trembling mess who just wanted to be held down and loved until her brain melted?
But they’d coaxed. They’d waited. They’d kissed every inch of hesitation until Rumi finally let herself sink into the middle of their big shared bed and stay there.
Now they were official. And it was perfect.
Except for one tiny, soul-crushing detail.
She still hasn't slept any of her girlfriends
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Rumi overthinks way too much while trying to sleep with her girlfriends.
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Wednesday Addams was not afraid of anything.
She had catalogued this fact at age four, when she had held a black widow spider in her palm and felt nothing but curiosity. She had confirmed it at seven, when she had watched a funeral procession pass their house and felt only the comfortable pull of the inevitable. She had reconfirmed it at nine, eleven, twelve, thirteen , at every age where other children developed new and tedious anxieties. Wednesday had checked herself for fear the way a doctor checks for fever and found: nothing. Stable. Consistent and admirably blank.
This was, she had always felt, one of her better qualities.
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Wednesday is scared of lighting
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Enid had been running on adrenaline for so long , the Hyde, the wolf form, the north, being dragged back to Nevermore with mud in her fur and Wednesday's voice somewhere behind her like a rope she could follow , that she hadn't noticed when it stopped. There was no specific moment. One day she just woke up and the world was quiet and there was nothing chasing her and she had absolutely nowhere to put any of it.
That was when she started noticing her body.
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Enid hates her scars and Wednesday shows how she sees them.
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Can a djinn who's been making a point of granting wishes terribly for centuries find comfort in the modern age when two college students become her latest masters?
Can they end up more than any of that?
[Or, Mira has been a djinn for centuries and ends up with Zoey and Rumi as her new masters in the modern age. This can only go well.]
Bookmarked by Chefthefish
15 Apr 2026
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so so so sos soooo well done. mira a genie and the girls lowkey ytake care of her and its just really sweet. and ofc onshot. really really really well done, a little bit of tears and stuff.
AWESOME READ
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The woman’s eyes widened, and her hand reached out, not quite touching Rumi, but close. “Not that you’re not beautiful, because wow, you-” She stopped, a look of realisation crossed her face “-I mean, no, wait, no, you are beautiful, but I wasn’t hitting on you, I have a girlfriend-”
Rumi ignored her chest squeezing.
“-A stunning girlfriend, Mira. I mentioned her, right? My girlfriend Mira-” The woman stopped abruptly and lowered her head down into her arms. “Jeez, Zoey, stop rambling at the deaf woman.” It was muffled, but Rumi heard it.
Silenced by grief, Rumi’s world is transformed when she crosses paths with Mira and Zoey, who guide her toward a voice she thought was lost forever.
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Mira with Zoey holding her arm in a death grip: Hey, my girlfriend saw you from across the record shop, and we really dig your vibe. Can we buy you a vinyl?
Rumi, with selective mutism: 👁️👄👁️- Language:
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Bookmarked by Chefthefish
25 Feb 2026
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just look at this summary bro. tis sounding gooood.
The woman’s eyes widened, and her hand reached out, not quite touching Rumi, but close. “Not that you’re not beautiful, because wow, you-” She stopped, a look of realisation crossed her face “-I mean, no, wait, no, you are beautiful, but I wasn’t hitting on you, I have a girlfriend-”
Rumi ignored her chest squeezing.
“-A stunning girlfriend, Mira. I mentioned her, right? My girlfriend Mira-” The woman stopped abruptly and lowered her head down into her arms. “Jeez, Zoey, stop rambling at the deaf woman.” It was muffled, but Rumi heard it. Silenced by grief, Rumi’s world is transformed when she crosses paths with Mira and Zoey, who guide her toward a voice she thought was lost forever.
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Mira with Zoey holding her arm in a death grip: Hey, my girlfriend saw you from across the record shop, and we really dig your vibe. Can we buy you a vinyl?
Rumi, with selective mutism: 👁️👄👁️Edit 3/7/26
omg this ate downs o hard, like im crying its sooo gooood everyone communcated and I.. just wow. Just wow. crying
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Huntrix enjoy the first snow of the season together.
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Three women all in different places in their lives, thinking that they're content with the way things are.
Rumi, a widow and single mother to a five year old daughter just trying to find any sort of emotional connection with her days of fame and stardom behind her.
Zoey, a young 20-something with big dreams, doing whatever she can to live her on her own, taken far away from the place she called home.
Mira, the young daughter of a powerful family who is living her life on her terms, having the means and confidence to do so.
A mix of questionable decisions, absurd coincidences, and a few leaps of faith that might end up turning out beautifully for all three of them.
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Bookmarked by Chefthefish
30 Sep 2025
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Cute, Rumi had daughter Zoey and Mira parent stuff like that, fluff and angst and yeahhh read this when done pleaseeee
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THISSSSSS ATEEEEEEEE DOWNNNNNNNNN. So very cute and really well written. the rumira *mwa* FRENCH KISS. yeahy very very vyer good. and not angsty like at all. -
come on stroke, stroke, stroke (my ego) by littlemousejelly
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
08 Nov 2025
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Mira sets her glasses down on the coffee table and steps close close closer, until she's standing between Zoey's spread thighs with a smirk lifting the corner of her pretty lips up.
The rest of her air rushes out when Mira drops to her knees.
"Oh," she whispers, not thinking about whale sharks.
Mira slides her hands up her thighs and grips at her hips, leaning in.
"Yeah, baby. 'Oh'."
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zoey gets her dick sucked fic
Bookmarked by Chefthefish
19 Feb 2026
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CUtest smut fic like very everyone getting slimied with the love bullets, also they all cry after sex which is oh so cute and yeahhhhhhh.

