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    They were always compared—two powerhouse soloists. The dancer and the singer. The cold goddess and the hot devil. They debuted the same year, swept different categories, divided fanbases like a civil war. Mira’s followers called Rumi classless. Rumi’s fans said Mira was a frigid bitch.

    Sometimes, Mira thought maybe they were both right.

    And sometimes, she remembered how Rumi’s voice had sounded last time she moaned under her.

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    “Hi.”

    The single word, low and familiar, traveled through the phone and wrapped around Rumi like a physical touch. She let out a breath she hadn't realized she’d been holding, a heavy, relieved sigh that fogged the quiet air of her sterile hotel room. She hated this part. She hated the way travel always pulled her out of herself, even when she loved the work. Even when being on stage, under lights, singing until her lungs burned, was the most fulfilling thing she could imagine, there was always this if she was alone — the hotel room after. The emptiness. The sterile smell of laundry detergent baked into the sheets. The way the city outside the window hummed with life while she lay there in silence, counting the minutes.

    This one, a two-day photoshoot in Tokyo for a high-end clothing campaign, was the kind of work she’d once dreamed of — fulfilling, prestigious, the kind of thing that solidified HUNTR/X’s status not just as idols, but as icons.

    She loved it.

    And she hated it.

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    Polytrix sex call one shot.

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    01 Sep 2025

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    “Do you think we'll ever get through to her?”

    “Everyone meets their breaking point eventually.” At Zoey's worried frown, Mira’s expression softened. She leaned down to kiss her forehead. “Don't worry, we'll be there to catch her when she falls.”

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    Mira's attempt at a spiel about love and friendship and unbreakable bonds turned to ash on her tongue.

    “Rumi. Rumi, no.”

    Rumi inched closer to the rail.

    “Rumi, please don’t.”

    Zoey’s foot moved.

     

    Rumi leapt.

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    Aka, another version of ‘Mira and Zoey find out about Rumi's patterns in a different way’ but this one's ✨mine✨

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    27 Aug 2025

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    They set out for one night: music, movement, escape from their duties. But a single shared dance becomes a spiral of longing, and their laughter echoes everywhere they’ve held back. A night draped in closeness and comfort slips quietly into something else—something unspoken yet burning beneath every glance. Rumi finds herself suspended between fear and desire, torn between the comfort of silence and the electricity of being seen by Mira and Zoey. As touch turns to trembles, as glances bloom into need, they hover in the fragile twilight between friendship and something deeper, where a single touch might shatter everything or set it free.

    What starts as a simple escape quickly turns into something more. Touches linger, glances hold, and maybe, just maybe, things get a little more than friendly.

    (They're gay your honour. Good for them.)

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    18 Aug 2025

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    “Um, so, how do you want me?” she asks.

    Mira raises an eyebrow and Zoey bites her lip.

    “For the massage,” Rumi amends, flustered.

    “From behind,” Mira says, and Zoey elbows her.

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    the rumi spitroast fic

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    17 Aug 2025