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Rumi had always loved Mira and Zoey. She finally musters up the courage to tell them she wants them too when she hears them through the door of Mira's oven room. She's always wanted to glaze their buns and tonight she would finally get the chance.
This was a dare fueled by lack of sleep, too many giggles, a crazy imagination, and my stupid fingers for typing this thing up. So I present to you: BREADTRIX.Bookmarked by RunedMagpie
18 Feb 2026
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She looked over at the sound of muffled conversation and felt her entire body perk up at the recognition of Rumi's gentle tones. She couldn't quite make out the other voice, a little too deep and low to hear through the walls.
"Mira! Sorry, I know I'm normally a little earlier, but someone-" Rumi said as she pulled in her friend by the wrist, "Was dragging his feet."
Mira looked at the new person. He was… handsome, she supposed, with his defined jaw and soft features and neatly parted hair. He gave her a friendly wave, and Mira waved back.
"This is Jinu, my boyfriend," Rumi continued.
Oh.
Mira had a crush on Rumi the entire time she'd been her dance instructor. She had a handle on it—she was good at controlling her emotions—until Rumi brought her boyfriend to class.
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14 Feb 2026
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Rumi and her daemon once believed they had time.
They were wrong.
In a world where daemons exist, settling isn’t always a choice.
This story follows Rumi from childhood through training, through the making of HUNTR/X, and into canon.
Endgame Polytrix. Slow burn. Healing is not linear.
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With Celine away, the girls get up to no good, and a night of fun goes awry in the best way possible.
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Mira’s finger resting near her arm, traces mindless patterns as she patiently waits for her girl to talk. Zoey loves that about Mira. How the girl is short leashed with everyone, but her. Like this secret soft part of Mira is just for Zoey.
“Did you feel the Honmoon today?”
Zoey feels as Mira’s finger pause before she continues the patterns. So soft, almost quieter than a prayer, she admits, “Yes.”
Zoey looks up at the beautiful face before she holds her hand over Mira’s heart, “I meant in here.”
“My tit?”
Zoey’s lips tremble, before smiling. She laughs and she jokingly splashes some water towards the taller girl, “No, you doofus. In your heart, the place that is meant for…her.”
Mira is quiet, as she tightens her hold and replaces her chin on Zoey’s shoulder, “I-...for a second.”
Zoey stares at the side of Mira’s face, and her heart tightens with loss and she…she doesn’t want to hope, but,...”What does this mean?”
Mira stares at the water and curls protectively around the remaining piece of her heart, as she mumbles back into the quiet, “I don’t know.”What if Rumi was raised as a demon?
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- Part 1 of Polytrix Works
Bookmarked by RunedMagpie
10 Feb 2026

