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Rumi lets out a broken, disbelieving sob, staring at herself in the mirror. She’s meant to be fixed. She’s—her patterns are gone, they’re gone, but this isn’t...she didn’t want this. She didn’t want...
The honmoon glows golden underneath her feet. She can see the ripples spread up along the walls, carefully ebbing toward her. It stings when the honmoon wraps itself around her entire body, and Rumi can only watch as she’s engulfed by the light, staring at herself, unable to turn away. It feels like an embrace, but it’s cold and wrong, and it makes her tremble even harder, because the honmoon has never felt like that. Not to her.
Quietly, in the very back of her mind, a voice says, “This is what you asked for.”
(or, the au where rumi's patterns disappear after turning the honmoon gold, with severe, unexpected consequences)
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- Part 7 of 2025 october song prompts [kpdh]
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17 Oct 2025
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The ocean says nothing at all. It doesn’t even acknowledge her.
Rumi rolls her eyes, dropping down into a crouch. She holds her hand out, gently dipping her fingertips into the water. “Right,” she murmurs, feeling her shoulders sag. “Zoey’s the one you want. Not me.”
“She loves you. I’ve seen her surfing, and how she is here, and I just...” Rumi sighs, squeezing her eyes shut. “I want that. I can’t be...who she wants. I don’t know how. Please,” Rumi whispers. “Help me.”
The waves recede, crashing back into her a second later.
Rumi sighs, dropping her head. “Please.”
The ocean almost seems to get a little louder.
Rumi squeezes her eyes shut, her heart pounding in her chest, when she says, “I love her. Please. I love her.”
The honmoon practically erupts into song, thrilled, dancing around her; the ocean is silent.
(or, self-discovery, allowing yourself to want and to have and to be given, and the ocean)
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- Part 6 of 2025 october song prompts [kpdh]
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17 Oct 2025
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“Mira, we have to find out!”
“We don’t exactly have a guidebook for demon behavior and their anatomy.”
“So we’ll just figure it out and make one!”
“Then let’s do that.” Mira sits the younger woman down next to her. “One step at a time, we’ll start with the patterns and then everything else afterwards.”
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A fluff-filled Rumi mood ring fic where the girls communicate and navigate the meaning behind the different colors of her patterns.
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A Rumi mood ring fic where I associate all the colors of the rainbow to her emotions.
Chapter titles:
Prologue: Her Patterns
Red like flames
Orange like the setting sun
Yellow like
Green like
Blue like
Indigo like
Violet likeSeries
- Part 2 of Polytrix - Prompts
- Part 1 of Zoey and Mira’s written guide to understanding their half-demon girlfriend (?) and Rumi's guide to understanding herself
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17 Oct 2025
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congrats. happy for you. by annbeez
Fandoms: Mean Girls - Richmond/Benjamin/Fey, Mean Girls (2004), Mean Girls (2024)
27 Jun 2025
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In spite of herself, Janis had always harbored some lingering fantasy that one day Regina would confess her undying love and come out for her. It had started with a hopeful wish in sixth grade that Regina would make everything right. Then her hopes for Regina fell, and fell, and fell, so that by junior year it was really just kind of a fucked up erotic revenge fantasy. But on some level, that fantasy was always there.
Then, in senior year, her fantasy came true, and it kind of ruined her life. Because when it came true, it came true for Cady Heron.
For Cadina Week 2025: Free Day
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15 Oct 2025
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the hands around my throat are my own by faithlethalhane
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
13 Oct 2025
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“Celine…”
She can’t even find the simplest of words. Her body is still surging with adrenaline, the feeling of not one, or two, but three voices in her head. Three sets of feelings.
“How…how am I supposed to hide my patterns from them if we can…hear each other’s *fucking thoughts*.”
“You can block the connection Rumi. You just have to put up walls.”
“Put up walls?!” Rumi nearly shrieks. “They can already tell if I’m hungry before I can. I think it’s a little late for walls-“
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Once the girls pledged their oath as demon hunters, they were granted telepathy through the Honmoon and the more Rumi holds up walls against them, the more touch-starved and horny she gets.
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13 Oct 2025