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“It definitely hot in here” Zoey chimed in as Mira walked in, not seeing that Rumi was trailing behind her.
“Now it’s even hotter”
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Rumi needs some roommates, and the restaurant Mira and Zoey work at needs a new sever. But how does that all fit together, can they all fit together. And they were co-workers, roommates… something like that for the history books
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07 May 2026
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It wasn't exactly good friend etiquette to make bets about your friend’s potential cryptid-ness. Right? She figured it couldn't have been but then again she wasn't entirely sure what anyone else would have done in this situation. Rumi was hiding something from them and if the two of them decided to make stupid bets trying to guess what it was to cope, that was between her and Mira.
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After Rumi's mother died, Celine took over her sweet coffee shop in Seoul. Rumi works there as a barista. Everyday two sweet girls buy their coffee there, Mira and Zoey. Mira and Zoey are a couple that befriend the shy and awkward barista. With time the friendship turns to more before everything in Rumi's life takes a tragic turn.
In this fanfic Rumi isn't a half demon, her patterns are old sh scars instead and Celine doesn't know about it... yet.
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- Part 2 of Tune these coffee sketches
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06 May 2026
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Rumi absolutely loved working on the pediatric floor of the local hospital. She always had a soft spot for kids and she loved coming to work everyday. At 24 years old, she was living the dream…beautiful girlfriend, house, dream job, to Rumi– life was perfect.
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Zoey is a foster child with epilepsy that may or may not get adopted by Rumira eventually.
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06 May 2026
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Laying there in the dirt, bleeding out, Rumi thought of Mira and Zoey. Not backstage. But before. She thought of all her most cherished memories, all of which included them. Mira’s suffering from their “disguises” utter lack of fashion sense. Zoey rattling off facts about whatever her current hyperfixation was. Late night meals in the studio. Mira’s searching eyes that always saw more than Rumi wanted to show. Zoey’s teasing grin that never failed to make Rumi smile no matter how she felt.
Her girls.
She had had such a good life with them. She was lucky to have had them. Everything else was worth it, for the time she got with them. She just wished she hadn’t done so much damage to them, but she couldn’t help being selfishly grateful for the peace they gave her.
Rumi choked on a final breath before it all stopped.
She was done. It was done.
She wasn’t done.
One second she was laying on the ground and the next she was standing, air whipping past her. It was daytime. She was on the train. Mira was talking.
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06 May 2026