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We're only haunted by the things we refuse to accept by arcane_polaris
Fandoms: Yellowjackets (TV)
26 Nov 2023
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There’s not a lot of monsters. Not in Wiskayok, New Jersey, not anywhere, her Mom says. So when Shauna first smells something off about one of the girls on her soccer team, she doesn’t say anything. Even when her Mom notices her staring and crouches down in front of Shauna to hide her view.
“Shauna. Honey, it’s not polite to stare.”
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Werewolf! Shauna and Vampire! Jackie through the years
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Mira kept her soulmarks hidden, always. As a child, she liked to look at them, tracing the abstract lines with her eyes and finding new shapes and patterns. Every soulmark was unique, a code that could only truly be read by a soulmate. To other eyes, it shifted and swayed into a mass of outlines and colors, beautiful but undefined. To a soulmate, it was like a night sky; different constellations hidden within it, revealing themselves before your eyes.
When she moved to Seoul, she couldn’t see the stars anymore, not with all the lights. She had stopped looking at her marks years before, as soon as she had presented as an omega. Now, they were just a representation of a new gilded cage, one she would do anything to avoid. Mira told herself it was the price she paid for freedom, losing the stars and her own constellations.
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Mira never intended to find her soulmates. Unfortunately for her, a chance encounter with a peppy beta in an elevator throws those plans off track and lands her in the hospital with bond sickness. Luckily for her, her soulmates are nothing like she expected.
title from "you'd be stars" by sydney rose ft chloe moriondo
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Bookmarked by arcane_polaris
24 Dec 2025
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The hive presents Carol with a squealing, squalling, squirming gift.
(written before 1x07)
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13 Dec 2025
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The client hadn’t really requested anything at all; their emails had been almost overly polite, if not jarringly formal, and had selected only the most vanilla options on the questionnaire she provided. Certainly a far cry from the standard practices of her usual clientele, but this one had paid upfront and picked this expensive hotel, and Mira’s fees are dear enough on their own that she had been coloured intrigued.
Mira takes a left down the hallway after leaving the elevator and finds herself at the door to the room. She doesn’t steel herself—doesn’t need to. She can handle anything. Has handled most things. Mira swipes the keycard and lets herself in.
The person sitting on the bed is probably the last thing she expects.
In which Mira is a professional, Rumi is socially inept, and Zoey is also there. Let's hope nobody catches feelings.
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Bookmarked by arcane_polaris
30 Nov 2025
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It’s an interesting interview question – one of the more original ones they’ve had recently.
Was there anything she wanted to be before she wanted to be an idol- a hunter?
Loved.
Some treacherous part of her brain supplies.
In which Rumi learns to love and be loved.
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- Part 1 of frostbitten, sunkissed
Bookmarked by arcane_polaris
09 Aug 2025
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Everything ovenglovee writes is worth reading. They write with such a thoughtful earnestness, that it is hard to look away. Beautiful and delicate.
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I want to die like a citrus tree (but that's not a milkweed's fate) by ILovedHerAndSometimesSheLovedMeToo
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
17 Oct 2025
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Mira and Zoey don’t know this yet (they will, one day soon, they will), but Rumi died for the first time the Monday after her eleventh birthday.
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Rumi inhaled, the rush of air filling her lungs, inflating that tiny balloon called hope trapped behind her ribs.
“I love you, Celine.”
The words tumbled out of her gracelessly, but so so sweetly. She waited, and all the while, that little balloon grew and grew, the plastic skin of it stretching and thinning with every second before—
“You too,” Celine said back.
‘Pop.’
“Celine,” Rumi tried again, voice shaking as tears she didn’t even know she still had left to shed began to drip down her left cheek. “Celine, I said I love you.”
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If demons (even half-demons) could kill themselves, there probably wouldn't be many left. Rumi doesn't know this, yet. She learns.
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Bookmarked by arcane_polaris
08 Aug 2025
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Phenomenal and angsty. Will make you cry (again). Will 100% reread