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New city, new house, new university, new classes, new people. Everything is new, again.
Rumi and Celine try to settle into life again, every previous attempt being met with resistance, knocking them back at every turn. Rumi is tired, hopeless, until her first day on campus. She meets two people, Zoey and Mira, that make her think maybe there's a chance things will be good this time. Maybe, she can feel safe, for once. But nothing is ever as easy as that, and she knows better.A Polytrix slow burn College AU.
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You took my breath away so now I can't suck in my stomach around you anymore by mortal-ethos (Pr13st)
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
30 Jul 2025
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Zoey and Mira finally have some time alone, and make the most of the opportunity to get close, to touch, to taste.
Zoey and Mira's first time. They've been looking forward to it, planning on Rumi being gone for the evening, and had been anxiously and excitedly biding their time until the date.
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The girls couldn't remember what it was like to not make music together, so Zoey proposes a fun little project where they work on different parts of a song independently. When it all comes together, the girls celebrate the project's success in their own way.
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you said you were scared, and so was I by mortal-ethos (Pr13st)
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
17 Jul 2025
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"After everything we've been through, shit was just waiting to happen."
It would be funny, you know? After everything, after the demons, after Gwi-ma, after the Saja Boys and the Honmoon falling... They were fine, after all of that. They fixed everything, they were together. They were alive. After everything, but this...
Of all things... Why now?Why her?
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The light in her peripheral vision starts to fade. A high-pitched ringing fills her ears. This can't be happening, not now. She can handle this, she always does. She just needs to make sure that the other girls don't see her.
Rumi can't handle this alone anymore.
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Freedom Song by mortal-ethos (Pr13st)
Fandom: Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age: The Veilguard (Video Game)
23 Mar 2025
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Rumi grits her teeth and pulls her hand out of her pajama shorts, another bolt of pleasure following it; she feels raw, as if she’s been grinding against her own hand for hours in her sleep, which is entirely possible. Her fingers are pruny. Her hand is soaked to the wrist. The shorts make an obscene wet sound, sticking to her clammy skin.
“Are you serious,” Rumi groans. Silence answers her, because she’s alone in her bedroom, because neither Mira or Zoey are sprawled out either side of her like usual.
Rumi’s going into heat, and neither of her alphas are even in Seoul.
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17 Aug 2025
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Mira and Rumi loved each other. A lot—their souls literally responded to the sound of the other’s voice. Zoey included, of course, in that strange, beautiful triad they’d built like some messy celestial "accident."
But anyone who’s ever loved deeply knows: love doesn’t always mean peace. In fact, sometimes it means the opposite, the closer the bond, the more volatile the friction
“I crossed the line first!” Mira snapped, stabbing an accusatory finger at the TV, where the game’s result had the audacity to flash TIE.
“No, I did!” Rumi fired back, flinging her controller onto the couch with the flair of a woman wronged. “You’re just mad I had better boosters. You saw my triple mushroom!"
“Or, you just don’t know how to let go of losing!”
“I. Didn’t. Lose!”
There was a beat of silence. Then an explosion of movement. The familiar hiss of steel sliding free,echoed through the living room.
And then they lunged.
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Mira and Rumi are two of the most competitive women in the world, if not the most, by Zoey's discretion. So, if a game of Mario Kart can't decide which of them is the best, maybe there are... alternative methods.
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01 Aug 2025
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"I can think of one solution," Mira says. Her voice teasing in the dark night. They'll have to go to sleep soon or they'll both be tired. Zoey doesn't want Mira to suffer because of her useless, horny brain.
Still, she replies, attempting the same teasing tone. It comes out too uncertain, too shaky, "Just one?"
"No. But this one's my favorite," Mira mumbles. She slides closer, wrapping one arm loosely around Zoey's waist. "Let me help you out."
Or: Zoey is turned on while sleeping in the same bed as Mira.
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29 Jul 2025
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“I told you I didn’t want the damn water bottles, Mira,” Zoey whined, yanking her hoodie tighter around her middle as she curled deeper into the couch. “It smells like rubber.”
Mira blinked, holding the bright pink bottle in one hand and a bag of sour gummies in the other. “It’s almost like the bottle is plastic, Zoey. That’s expected. Either way, drinking water helps—”
“Oh, thank you, Doctor Google.” Zoey cut her off with a faux shocked look. “I’ve never heard of hydration. Should I try breathing next too? You think I’ve just been lying here, in my little cocoon of suffering, refusing salvation? Be serious, Mir.”
Mira's brows lifted halfway to her hairline as she tried to hold it together. “You woke up with your teeth sharp today, huh?”
Zoey didn’t miss a beat. “And I’ll use ’em. You wanna find out?”
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It goes without saying that Zoey is the nicest member of Huntrix, not that the other girls weren't, they certainly were. Zoey, however, is just really sweet. But once a month--when her uterus finally empties itself out, blood and flesh coming in clumps, quite literally bullying her for deciding to not procreate--once a month, that halo tilts.
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Bookmarked by mortal-ethos (Pr13st)
25 Jul 2025
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Rumi’s side profile was just—. Ridiculous. The bridge of her nose dipped just right, lips full, catching soft light from the screen. Her cheekbones did this thing—sharp, clean, sloped in a way that made it hard to look away.
Zoey’s eyes dipped to her mouth. Glossy. Soft. Pink.
Then her head tilted the other way, slow and lazy. Back to Mira.
And—Damn.
Mira’s lashes curled naturally, thick and dark. Her brows were clean. The kind of face that always looked stunning in photos. The kind of face that held focus in silence.
Zoey’s eyes dropped again.
Mira’s lips.
Plump. A little pink. Glossed from that balm she always carried but never let anyone else use.
Huh.
“Hey,” Zoey murmured, her voice low, pulling through the silence like a loose thread, “Have either of you ever had your first kiss?”
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Zoey's always been a little too observant for her own good—especially when it came to girls she liked. They were beautiful women, sharp jawlines and high cheekbones, long beautiful lashes, shaped brows, and gorgeous, plump lips—and it hit her just how pretty they both were. Too pretty. So of course, it made sense to ask them if they had their first kiss.
Bookmarked by mortal-ethos (Pr13st)
25 Jul 2025