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    "Was that—?" Zoey's eyebrows raised before her eyes narrowed, a smirk on her face. "Oh, Rumi. You liked that, didn't you?"

    "N-no, I didn't…" Rumi scrambled backwards clumsily, all the grace and poise of a hunter—of their leader seemingly lost in her embarrassment. "I don't know why I—it's not, I didn't meant to," she stammered.

    "Didn't mean to what, baby?" Zoey cooed, her fingers cool against Rumi's heated cheek. "Didn't mean to be good for me?"

    A soft, airy whine escaped from Rumi's throat.

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    Mira and Zoey teach Rumi that she doesn't have to offer anything to be loved. She doesn't have to do anything, be anything, or be perfect. All she has to do is her best; all she has to do is be good.

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    mira 🩷

    you are the worst

    i hate nepo babies

    rumi 💜

    WHAT

    WELL I HATE RICH GIRLS

    mira 🩷

    ALL THREE OF US ARE RICH YOU IDIOT

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    Rumi crawled into the nest before drawing her knees up to her chest and wrapping her arms tight around herself while the toy lay there sinfully among the fabrics, mocking her with its presence. She wouldn’t use it. No way. The embarrassment still burned hot in her veins—how could they hand her that thing like it was no big deal?

    Minutes stretched into what felt like hours. The room grew warmer, or maybe it was just her—but the heat coiled tighter, making her shift uncomfortably. Her eyes kept drifting to that cursed toy, curiosity gnawing at her.

    What harm could looking do? Just… looking.

    With a frustrated huff, Rumi took it into her hands. The surface was smooth, almost silky, and when her fingers brushed over the swirls, they began to glow softly as if responding to her touch. A shiver ran down her spine, mirroring the glow of the patterns dancing across her skin. She held it closer, examining the entrance—the spot designed for… well, for her. It looked tempting, and before she could talk herself out of it, she had already begun dipping two fingers inside.

    Or, Mira and Zoey give Rumi something to help her with her heat, but little did she know, Mira felt everything.

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    “Um, so, how do you want me?” she asks.

    Mira raises an eyebrow and Zoey bites her lip.

    “For the massage,” Rumi amends, flustered.

    “From behind,” Mira says, and Zoey elbows her.

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    the rumi spitroast fic

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    Mira tugs gently at the hair beneath her fingers. "Uh uh, princess, you have to get up. We're not sleeping on the couch tonight."

    "Why not?" Rumi whines, flipping over again so she can tuck her face against Zoey's tummy this time. "S'comfy."

    Zoey looks at Mira helplessly, cheeks flushing at the apples because she still flusters under Rumi's attention despite reaching for it eagerly with both hands. Her hand runs down Rumi's shoulder and her brows flex together like she might agree just because Rumi wants it.

    "No," Mira says both to her and Rumi, her lips twitching into a fond little smile. "We have a king sized bed for a reason."

    But Rumi is insistent as she burrows deeper into Zoey's middle. It's a new trait to her lately—the petulance and borderline bratty behavior, the no's with huge shit eating grins, the definite 'rage baiting' like Zoey likes to call it—and Mira will never admit it out loud but she is in love with the new shade in the same way she is with the whirling patterns.

    Or, Rumi is lowkey highkey a brat and they love her anyway

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