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After Gwi-Ma is sealed away, the new Honmoon blanketing the city in its protective embrace, the only thing Rumi wants to do is sleep.
Her body aches, her vision blurs, and her head throbs with the pain of a headache long ignored. The moment Mira and Zoey usher her offstage, away from the hundreds of thousands of fans, the adrenaline leaves her as fast as it came. She sags backward, stumbling over nothing but her exhaustion, and for a moment, she thinks that hitting the floor would be a welcome sensation.
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The girls get Rumi home after the events of the Idol Awards, and then they have to deal with all of the shattered glass they had sung about.
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We all know what happens.
The nerds prank Max Jägerman, he walks up the stairs, falls through the floor, and dies.
But, a fall from three stories won't always kill you, and while getting impaled isn't ideal, plenty of people have survived that too. What if Max had stuck around the nerds for a little longer before heading up the stairs? What if they had followed? What if the first response to an emergency wasn't dismembering and burying a body?
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The slow redemption of Max Jägerman, and how everyone else feels about... all of that.
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- Part 1 of Three Stories Down
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The Ordeal That is Feeling by Pyrolizard413
Fandoms: Hatchetfield Universe - Team StarKid
02 Nov 2023
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It first happened in 7th grade.
Hatchetfield Middle School, gym class, 3rd period, just before lunch. Grace didn’t hate gym, but she preferred pedaling her bike through her neighborhood.
A character study of the confusing processes of repression and feelings. They don't often play nice.
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- Part 2 of Three Stories Down
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Amity unlocked the door and stepped inside...
Only to be instantly met with Ed and Em trying to change the walls to an array of different colors. Alador stood beside them, nodding his head at some, giving them a sharp look at others, and smiling the whole time.
“What are you—“ she spluttered, standing stupidly in the doorway. “What are you doing??”
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A fic about change, broken families, and the healing power of a good campfire.
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Had they truly stopped the Day of Unity? Was everyone okay? Why did King do that?
So many questions swam in Luz's head, and she couldn't answer a single one.
Her friends are here with her, in the human realm, with no way to leave. So she tries to do what she does best! Help them! Emphasis on tries.
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When it's not just Max Jägerman who falls at the old Waylon place, he's given a chance to redeem himself and heal (physically and mentally) with the "Nerdy Prudes".
Snippets of life between the incident at the Waylon place and university, from any number of perspectives.
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Celine finally breaks her silence. "You liked them so much because they're the same color as your hair."
"Did we use to have them in the garden?"
"Yes," Celine hums. "I planted them for the same reason."
"I see," Rumi's eyes linger on the picture for a little bit longer before she turns to Celine. "I wish you told me that."
To her surprise, Celine actually relents and says: "Likewise."
OR: The many ways Celine put Rumi first, for better or for worse, and the one time (through Zoey and Mira's love) Rumi doesn't let her.
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- Part 5 of Polytrix Fluff
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23 Dec 2025
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from the prompt: nail
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‘Zoey, can I talk to you for a minute?’
Rumi’s tone freezes her in place. It’s gentle but cautious and peeking at her face—her expression hesitant, if not worried—confirms Zoey’s fears; whatever Rumi wants to talk about, Zoey isn’t going to like it.
‘Sure! Absolutely! I’m kinda in the middle of something—do you wanna talk about it now or later? Later is probably better for me,’ she muses with a wide grin that hopefully hides the way her heart feels like Rumi has thrown it onto a roller coaster without any of the safety checks or bumpers. Everything is climbing, climbing. Zoey is definitely not sweating. ‘Oh, later is actually - it might have to be, like, later later because I promised Mira that we would go on a shop run—’
‘No, you didn’t.’ Mira doesn’t even bother to look up from her phone when she commits her foul treachery. ‘When I asked you to come, you said you’d—and I quote—vivisect me if I made you leave the house today.’
Fucking snitch.
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16 Dec 2025
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Rumi’s stomach churns at the thought of seeing Celine again after how they left things off before she ran head-first into Gwi-ma’s not-so-little deathtrap, but she walks up the steps without thinking, the way she always used to, past the gate and across the familiar stone path, and then knocks on the front door.
“Celine,” she calls, and then she hears it. The soft, slow shuffle of footsteps from inside, drawing nearer and nearer, and then, the sound of the lock turning, and—
The door opens, and the woman standing in front of them is not Celine.
If Rumi isn’t actually dead already, her heart stops. “Mom?”
Ryu Miyeong frowns at her. “‘Mom?’"
or: Rumi wakes in a world where Miyeong is alive, and Rumi never existed.
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13 Dec 2025
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she dies that day; you’ll start calling it the day the world ended, even if it didn’t. it should have, you know that much, but it didn’t. something to do with her, as it always was, because she was too stubborn to let something as trivial as her death affect the world itself.
you can’t stop asking questions that you’ll never get the answers to. why did you leave? where are you now? is it better than here? are you happier there? can you be happier for me? do you think of me, of us? do you miss us? why couldn’t you take me with you?
(or, rumi dies the night of the idol awards; zoey is left to pick up the pieces)
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- Part 1 of reflection no. 2 (a treatise on being)
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17 Nov 2025
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Mira hums as she peers into the box, stepping aside to make space for Rumi to nudge in at her side. Many of the tapes are labeled perfunctionally with dates. But some of them have small notes as well.
"Rumi's first recital," Mira reads aloud, a smirk curling around her lips as she realizes exactly what they've found.
Rumi pales. "Oh no."
Zoey crows. "Oh yes!"
or: the girls find old home videos and a message
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16 Nov 2025