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Mira huffed, leaning back slightly, chest rising and falling fast as she stared at Zoey. Her pupils were blown wide, cheeks flushed, lips a little swollen.
Zoey’s thumb brushed lazily over Mira’s bottom lip, catching the faint dampness there. She leaned in until her breath was warm against Mira’s ear, her voice low and teasing. “Am I a good kisser, Mir?”
Mira’s breath hitched, and for once, she didn’t have the confidence she usually wore like armor. She nodded, still a little dazed. “…Amazing,” she breathed out.
Zoey grinned, pulling back just enough to look at her properly, cupping her chin and tilting it up. “Better than hers?”
For a second Mira’s brain blanked on who she meant—then she remembered, and her face heated immediately. She nodded quickly. “So much better.”
Zoey hummed softly, the sound low and satisfied, brushing her thumb over Mira’s jaw. “Good,” she whispered, before kissing her again.
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pathetic loser Mira x Freaky Zoey
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29 Oct 2025
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Along the twisting paths of fate (I found a home) by FruityCupcake
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
27 Oct 2025
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Mira and Zoey are just two university students trying to balance their music studies, dance rehearsals… and the occasional late-night summoning ritual. What starts as a harmless experiment in witchcraft brings something—or someone—unexpected into their lives.
Now, with a demon lingering in their shared dorm room, feelings growing too quickly, and magic far deeper than they imagined, the lines between friendship, love, and something otherworldly begin to blur.
A story of found family, love, and what happens when three hearts try to make a home between realms.
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28 Oct 2025
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Rumi is that nerdy girl on campus, and Mira is the queen. What happens when they get stuck in the same room for seven minutes in heaven?
Will something bloom between them? Will it be love or lust? Desire or Devotion? Who knows?
I rewrote it because I couldn't stand it.
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26 Oct 2025
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The woman’s eyes widened, and her hand reached out, not quite touching Rumi, but close. “Not that you’re not beautiful, because wow, you-” She stopped, a look of realisation crossed her face “-I mean, no, wait, no, you are beautiful, but I wasn’t hitting on you, I have a girlfriend-”
Rumi ignored her chest squeezing.
“-A stunning girlfriend, Mira. I mentioned her, right? My girlfriend Mira-” The woman stopped abruptly and lowered her head down into her arms. “Jeez, Zoey, stop rambling at the deaf woman.” It was muffled, but Rumi heard it.
Silenced by grief, Rumi’s world is transformed when she crosses paths with Mira and Zoey, who guide her toward a voice she thought was lost forever.
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Mira with Zoey holding her arm in a death grip: Hey, my girlfriend saw you from across the record shop, and we really dig your vibe. Can we buy you a vinyl?
Rumi, with selective mutism: 👁️👄👁️Bookmarked by mysweetbelovedbees
22 Oct 2025
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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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21 Oct 2025