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    It starts with a picture.

    An innocent notification that pops up like a bubble on Rumi’s phone. The green icon shimmers with a red bubble that screams like a vibrant little pick-me message as she stares down at her screen. Rumi’s lips begin to curve into a smile, an automatic response as she sees Mira’s contact name sitting at the top.

    (Blissfully unaware that this simple picture is what starts a diabolically sinful chain of events leading up to the next few weeks.)

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    or, a massive polytrix abo smut fic i've been cooking up since september hehe

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    13 Jan 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    The moment they stepped out of the elevator, Rumi felt her back pressed against the wall, air knocked out of her lungs. One hand, palm flat against the wall beside her head, the other idly tracing fingers along her waist as Mira caged her in. Close like this, heat pooled between them like a pit of lava, thick and swirling with a tempered vigor. Brown eyes searched her own for any discomfort.

    "Rumi," Mira licked her lips, hesitance peeking through her typically confident demeanor, "can I kiss you?"

    Or, Rumi goes on a date with Zoey and Mira, and she learns what it's like to be wanted.

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    11 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 24

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    Even before her mind has tipped fully into consciousness, Rumi’s body snaps into panic. She is not in her room. Someone is breathing against the back of her neck. When her arms lock up, something soft and warm gets pulled into her chest with a confused whimper.

    Or: Acts of Service, A Love Story

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    11 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    08 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 18

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    "Rumi couldn’t sing again, and she was certain she knew why.

    Zoey and Mira were at rehearsal; a rehearsal that Rumi would not be attending, claiming to have come down with a cold. In truth, she had been performing warmup exercises in the shower that morning, as she often did before rehearsals, and her voice had given out every time she tried to sing above the staff. Then her middle range went too, and her low range.

    She currently couldn’t get her voice to produce a single note.

    Now she sat on her bed, legs crossed, trying to meditate. She had a horrible, sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach that she knew the solution to her current problem, but she wasn’t sure she had the courage to go through with it."

    Or, demisexual half-demon Rumi spirals about her developing feelings for her bandmates.

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    08 Jan 2026