Meeks



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    RUMI: She snores. She sleep talks. She hogs the blankets. When she’s in the middle she likes to starfish. She kicks in her sleep sometimes. I could go on and on.

    ZOEY: Slander! This is slander, I tell you! Hearsay, hearsay!

    MIRA: We still love you, though.

    RUMI: Yeah. Even if you brought your knives to bed, I would still sleep with you.

    Zoey coughs and turns red at Rumi’s words. A moment later, Rumi seems to fully hear herself and how her words could be misinterpreted.

    RUMI: Wait, not like that! Not like that!

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    polytrix, as told through interviews

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    Mira smiled. “What are you thinking about?”

    “I guess I’m just a little confused?”

    Zoey tilted her head. “About what?”

    “What’s…Build-a-Bear?”

    Zoey gasped and put her hand over her heart. “What is Build-a-Bear? Oh, Rumi, we have to show you. It’s only the third best place on earth.”

    Or: Polytrix goes to Build-A-Bear, realizations are had, and hearts are kissed

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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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    “Okay, seriously, what is going on with you?” Mira demands. Rumi catches a glimpse of her expression, eyes narrowed, like she’s confused rather than hurt. “This is totally, like, I don’t know, Rumi! This isn’t you. Listen, I get that things are tough, but what the hell is this?”

    “It’s—”

    “Don’t lie to me, Rumi,” Mira warns. “How are we meant to seal the honmoon if you’re too busy doing...whatever this is? You’re tearing yourself apart. And—what the hell was all of that? Do you seriously expect me to just, I don’t know, ignore all of that? Are you serious?”

    She’s going to kill you. You should let her.

    “Mira, it’s—”

    “Don’t lie to me, Rumi,” Mira hisses out, her confusion turning to hurt; Rumi can see the shift in her eyes, the way she flinches back as soon as the words leave her mouth. “Please. What’s going on with you?”

    (or, rumi and mira's conversation goes a little worse and a lot better at the same time)

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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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