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1. Fighting Like a Tiger, Singing Like a Dove, Dying Like a Pig by Big_Tater

   Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)  

   • Not Rated
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • F/F
   • Work in Progress

   13 Jun 2026

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Mira/Rumi/Zoey (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira & Rumi & Zoey (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Rumi (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Zoey (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Celine (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Zoey's Family (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira's Parents (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira's Family (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira's Brother (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira's Mother (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Mira's Father (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Bobby (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Slow Burn
   • Codependency
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • Fluff
   • Polyamory
   • Found Family
   • Pre-Canon
   • Protectiveness
   • Possessive Behavior
   • Feral Rumi (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Semi-Feral Rumi (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Honmoon Lore (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Semi-Sentient Honmoon (KPop Demon Hunters)
   • Angst

   Summary

   To start a fire three things are needed:

   Heat - (Mira)

   Fuel - (Zoey)

   Oxygen - (Rumi)

   *

   "I've been thinking about the dream you made for me. About being a hunter. About being an idol. About doing my duty."

   "Yes?" Celine beckoned.

   "Well… what if I don't? What if I just stay here in this crater on this mountain and enjoy being what I am? After all," she chuckled tonelessly, "I am supposed to keep my taint hidden. You said that, once. Do you remember saying that?"

   "I do."

   "That's not a… nice thing to say, Celine. Nice people… nice people don't say those things."

   A beat.

   "Did you mean it?"

   The silence that followed was longer than any Rumi could remember between them.

   Series

   • Part 2 of Singing through a throat of broken glass (with your knife in my back and a smile on my lips)

   Language:

   English

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