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"Is she being too much?"
That's what Zoey thinks to herself in the aftermath of the Namsum Tower. An unfortunately common concern she's kept throughout the years, a greatest hit even. Zoey lets out a heavy sigh into the empty apartment common area.
It's been about two weeks since the events of the demonic boy group and their downfall, along with Gwi-ma. The Honmoon was created and charged to perfection. They won. Everything was going to go back to normal. Hopefully even getting better than the prior status quo...
In reality and not Zoey's Zany Fantasy Land, copyright pending, Rumi had initially seemed to be frustratingly similar to how she was before the Golden release.
Or...
There is more of a side effect to the aftermath of Gwi-Ma's demise than just some need for a group chat and some therapeutic bathhouse time. Rumi is acting strange, or strangerer than she has previously and Zoey is going to get to the bottom of it. Or at least help with one of her incredibly successful ideas. This will go great!
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The memory rises unbidden: the clash of bodies, the way Rumi had aimed a blow at her torso. Mira dodging— barely— only allowing Rumi to graze her side.
“And what’s your name?” Rumi had asked mid-fight, breath steady, smirk radiant.
“Like I’d tell—”
Rumi had leapt back then, sudden and theatrical, leaving space between them. Mira had paused, wary, unsure what game she was playing.
Then Rumi had flourished Mira’s ID, plucked from her pocket without her noticing.
“Kang Mira, Interpol,” she’d read aloud, slow and condescending, like she was talking to a kindergartener. “Woah. The big guns are after me now.”
“How’d you—?”
“Picked your pocket just now,” Rumi had continued, eyes flicking up to meet hers. “Pretty name for a pretty face.”
“Damn,” Zoey’s voice had crackled in Mira’s earpiece. “She’s good. And hot.”
“Stop that,” Mira had snapped— both at the nagging voice in her head and at the nagging voice ahead of her.
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Mira and Zoey are the Interpol agents assigned to the Ryu Rumi case, a globally renowned superthief. But the closer Mira gets, the more she begins to notice the quieter ways the case is beginning to take things from her.
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“I’m telling you, Dokka would totally play Stardew Valley!” Zoey yelled.
“Do you really see a goddess like her doing something so trivial? There’s no way! She’s a die-hard RPG player. She probably defeats Elden Ring with her eyes closed!”
“Just because she’s hot doesn’t mean she can’t get a wife and settle down!” Zoey was practically standing on the couch at this point.
Rumi is just standing to the side, trying to comprehend the obvious compliments they unknowingly gave Rumi.
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Rumi is a rich and famous idol who hides behind a mask and fake name. After getting lonely she decides to go to college where she accidentally moves in with two of her biggest fans. So now she needs to keep her identity hidden while figuring out feelings she’s developing.
Warnings will change as story progresses.
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"You're so cute," She murmured, almost to herself, "I wish I had noticed sooner."
"W- what?" Jimin stammered, finally finding her voice, "What do you mean?"
But Minjeong didn't answer. Instead, she stood abruptly, jacket still draped over one arm as she reached down with her free hand and grabbed Jimin's wrist.
"Come on." She said, tugging.
Jimin stumbled forward, nearly tripping over her own shoes as Minjeong pulled her through the crowded living room. Bodies pressed close on either side, the music still pounding through the speakers, but all of it faded into background noise as Jimin focused on not losing her balance.
"Where- where are we going?" She asked meekly, voice barely audible over the noise.
"Don't worry about it." Minjeong replied without looking back.
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- Part 2 of Desperate Measures
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Zoey doesn’t know how long she stands there in the middle of her room, gawking at the notification flashing at her screen.
Well, notifications, plural. They’re back to back on her home screen, right under all her social media notifications of people showering her with likes for today’s breakfast.
Ryu Rumi sent you $250.00
“For lunch! Let me know if you need more xo”Kang Mira sent you $501.00
“lmk if she sent more than 500, I can double it lol”Zoey loudly declares, “What the HELL?”
Or, broke college student Zoey goes viral for her revolting college meals—and rich girls Rumi and Mira find a little pity (among other things) in their hearts for her.
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- Part 1 of candyfloss
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She Kpop On My Demon Til I Hawk Tuah by lucidd_dreamzz
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
14 Jan 2026
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"While you were gone, Zoey told me about how you guys…'help' each other."
"Sh-she did?" Mira quavers.
"Mm-hmm." Rumi's lips curl into a devilish smile. She runs the tip of her finger up Mira's clothed thigh, stopping just short of the hardness at the center of her legs. "And I was thinking…I could start helping you too, if you want me to."
Or, Rumi shows up to studio, her outfit more revealing than usual. Mira's body gets a little bit too excited. She fears it will make her leader uncomfortable, but Rumi, in fact, develops a bit of a fixation on it instead—a fixation of the oral variety.
Or, or, Rumi gives Mira lots and lots of blowjobs. That's it, that's the fic.