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"You've got good taste," Mira said before taking another sip.
Zoey glanced around to make sure both of the other passengers had their headphones on, then lowered her voice even further. "I've been told I taste amazing."
Flight attendant Zoey is outrageously flirty and extremely bored, and she's going to make it the problem of two very attractive and surprisingly receptive passengers.
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Rumi’s a piece of wreckage drifting in the ocean, drifting from memory to memory, scene to scene, life to life, without direction or purpose. She’s been pulled under the tides, flooded from floor to ceiling, and should have sank a long time ago.
Instead, she floats.
Rumi dies when she goes to Celine.
That should have been the end.
It isn’t.
Or: A Rumi-centric deathloop fic featuring Jinu as Rem, Celine as a projection of asian parenthood, and an author who regrets nothing.
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- Part 1 of Deathloop Rumi AU
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Rumi was, in all but the literal meaning of the word, fucked.
In the best way possible. Both of her girlfriends had that look in their eyes again, that heavy look that told her that tonight: they were going to push and they were going to pull, they were going to make her take it and take it until she was going to be begging and sobbing by the end of it.
So yes, once again, in all but the literal sense of the word, Rumi was fucked.
zoey tops
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“For any transgression, money will be deducted from the prize.”
“Fuck,” Zoey mutters.
No kissing. No sex. No jacking off. As if she’s not sitting there between the two sexiest women she’s ever seen in her life. God. She’s fucked.
Lana chimes one last time.
“Welcome to Too Hot To Handle.” -
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They’re still staring at Rumi, who has yet to leave the table that she’s been at for the past ten minutes.
Zoey hums, “I mean, it’s a little weird and a tiny bit freaky, but maybe she’s just—getting more comfortable around us?”
“I don’t know,” Mira says slowly. Her brow furrows in thought. “You should’ve seen the way she looked at me when she was licking the blood off my hand. It was like she was…” Possessed? Out of it? Kinda sexy? Possibly all of the above?
Zoey quietly answers, “I think I know what you mean.”
Or, Rumi’s new, strange behavior doesn’t go unnoticed by Mira and Zoey. Maybe it has something to do with her demon side.
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- Part 2 of so sweet, so easy on the eyes