Rayden_Wolf



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    The woman’s eyes widened, and her hand reached out, not quite touching Rumi, but close. “Not that you’re not beautiful, because wow, you-” She stopped, a look of realisation crossed her face “-I mean, no, wait, no, you are beautiful, but I wasn’t hitting on you, I have a girlfriend-” 

    Rumi ignored her chest squeezing.

     “-A stunning girlfriend, Mira. I mentioned her, right? My girlfriend Mira-” The woman stopped abruptly and lowered her head down into her arms. “Jeez, Zoey, stop rambling at the deaf woman.” It was muffled, but Rumi heard it.

    Silenced by grief, Rumi’s world is transformed when she crosses paths with Mira and Zoey, who guide her toward a voice she thought was lost forever.

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    Mira with Zoey holding her arm in a death grip: Hey, my girlfriend saw you from across the record shop, and we really dig your vibe. Can we buy you a vinyl?
    Rumi, with selective mutism: 👁️👄👁️

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    The voice was rich, leathery, and smooth, a controlled belt from the chest of the woman on stage. Mira imagined she could see the concentration in the woman’s closed eyes and furrowed brow, if the stage lights weren’t hitting her from behind, shrouding her in a golden silhouette.

    Every bar was effortless. Every note an odyssey.

    Mira looked at Zoey. The girl was just as transfixed. More so than Mira, even. But then, Zoey’s attunement to the Honmoon was much stronger than Mira’s. Zoey often said the Honmoon kind of felt like the Ocean from Moana. Mira had never seen it so she had to take Zoey’s word for it.

    The Honmoon rippled.

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    Mira and Zoey are looking to relax and unwind after months of helping Celine at auditions in search of the missing link to their trio. They don't expect to find her working at a nightclub with her patterns on full display.

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    The battle is won, but the victory leaves cracks behind.

    Rumi is left with shame, with guilt, with regrets too heavy to hold. She wants to stay, she wants the pain to stop, and she does not know how to have both.

    Zoey is glad to have her friends beside her, but in the quiet hours fear settles in. Rumi lied to her, Mira walked away, and she is terrified they will break again. Fear is too much to carry, so she turns it into anger instead.

    For Mira, relief never comes. All she sees are her mistakes, the ways she almost lost them both. She stops questioning, stops thinking, and clings to what she has left. She is the sword, she is the shield, she will rip herself apart if it means keeping them safe.

    They do not talk about how close the darkness gets, or how much it hurts to stay. But in the silence between fear and comfort, something gentle takes root, something tender and stubborn that feels like hope. Something worth fighting for.

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    “Most people think fighting's how I show love.” She bites the inside of her cheek, thinks through the words, the feeling. “And it is. But not the only way. I want... I like being... I don't know... soft. Too.”

    There's heat in her face. She's not sure how to phrase it, how to ask for understanding. It still feels like too much, sometimes, being earnest. Like here's where there should be a joke, something to lighten the mood, something that fits how people see her. I'm Yang, let's fight.

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    Yang uses her hands for protection and tenderness. Blake is the first person to truly understand both.

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    AU: Blake Belladonna was bad luck. At least, this was Adam’s excuse when their crops began to fail. She was a curse, he liked to say. She began to dread each moment spent alone with him, and how quickly his eyes would flash with anger. Blake wasn’t a superstitious woman, but after a while, it was hard not to feel like she was cursed. Maybe he had a point.

    But curses weren’t the only superstition in their village. One night, Blake heard a sweet song echoing through the valley. Blake had never heard of a banshee before, but she couldn’t believe that such a beautiful song could be an omen of death. There had to be more to it than that. So it was refreshing, to meet someone who agreed with her.

    “You know,” Yang remarked, tilting her head thoughtfully. “You almost make me want to sing.”

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