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Pomni returns to Zooble's black-and-white bar adventure alone seeking mental clarity and a place to simply be. Ragatha follows behind and attempts a friendly conversation that leads to popped stitches and a genuine heart-to-heart.
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Zoey thinks, lying back against the paper covering of the cold examination table, while trying to ignore the sensation of inorganic equipment being lodged in places they had no god-given right to be, that this is, inarguably, the least sexy way to get knocked up.
Zoey isn’t really sure how she ended up here, in all honesty.
Well, she is. She can recount the steps chronologically. How Mira and Rumi had looked so god-damned defeated. How her big, stupid mouth had opened and volunteered, initially, and then had said yes to all of their concerned interrogations as to whether or not she was sure, like, really sure, one hundred per cent sure?
And now she’s said yes so many times and so adamantly that it isn’t as though she can suddenly back track and say, surprise! I am actually no longer willing to carry the baby you have been so desperately trying for because I think it would be a really super-duper bad idea! Sorry for getting your hopes up!
Zoey agrees to be a surrogate for a married Rumira. Things get messy because she's already in love with them, has known this for years, but she might be falling in love with the baby, too
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Zoey Choi and Kang Mira, students of Marine Biology and Marine Archaeology, respectively, earn the opportunity of a lifetime as interns for an expedition to Jeju Island. They are entrenched in the island's unique cultures and traditions, and with luck, their studies will help to preserve them for future generations.
But a diving accident puts the girls face-to-face with a living, breathing fiction that shakes their realities: a mermaid. Soon, they come to learn that secrets persist around Jeju just as stubbornly as the islanders' traditions, and they have unwittingly been drawn into a fragile web of deception and mysticism that runs deeper than they ever could have imagined.
And in the middle of the hurricane of questions they have, seated directly in the eye, is a mermaid with jagged purple patterns.
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Rumi opened her eyes, staring at the sleeping girl. Tense as she tried not to buck her hips into Zoey. All she could do was chant in her mind.
“Don’t grind against her face. Don’t grind against her face.”
She fought against herself. She wanted to grab her head, hold her down and grind into her until she came all over her face. She wanted that so bad. Wanting, needing to go further. But she won’t, she can’t.
Behind Rumi, and her internal turmoil, Mira emerged from her bedroom, having just finished a shower. She sees Rumi on the couch, face flushed in embarrassment.
Mira knows that look. Rumi was horny…
Mira stalks closer behind her, seeing the full scene before her. Zoey’s head, centimeters from Rumi’s groin, hand splayed on her stomach, and Rumi trying very hard not to give in to her deepest, darkest desires.
The smile that dons her lips is devilish, mischievous. She could tell that Rumi’s patterns were pulsing. It meant Rumi was even more horny than Mira thought.
With the whisper of the devil herself, she leaned in. “Do it. She’ll like it.”
Mira’s hot breath puffed out against Rumi’s face. “C’mon, you know she would.”
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02 Mar 2026
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between days (come and find me, come and find me) by NORsevvy
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
12 Mar 2026
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“You—” Rumi sputters, opening and closing her mouth for a few seconds. She scowls, looking down at her phone when she says, “Zo, I’m really sorry, but only one of us is coming back. And it’s not going to be Mira.”
Mira lets out a giddy, far too gleeful bark of laughter as she dances back and out of the way before Rumi even has the chance to throw the first hit. “Good luck with that, tiger!”
And then she’s gone. Rumi can only watch in disbelief—though she makes sure to take the time to flip her phone around so Zoey can see, too—as Mira scampers down the sidewalk and disappears around a corner.
“Dude,” Rumi deadpans, turning her phone back toward her. “Zoey, we have to talk about your taste in women. She was—she held my hand the entire way here! The whole way, and then she—you know what? She just likes showing off for you. Like a—like a teenage boy, or something. I’ll...”
Rumi giggles, grinning so hard her face hurts when Mira’s head pokes back out from around the same corner. “We’ll find you soon, okay, Zoey? I’ll see you in a sec. I love you!”
(or, a series of recordings, voice memos, and voicemails across forevers)
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- Part 5 of immortal!zoey