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    Rumi often found comfort in Celine's arms. She always had.

    Something about being fully embraced, hearing the steady heartbeat of her maternal figure, made everything okay. No matter what problem she had, Celine's arms were the solution.

    OR Five times Rumi sought comfort in Celine's arms and one time she didn't (plus one more time she did cause I didn't want to end this on a sad note).

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    16 May 2026

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    Rumi: thats homophobic

    Mira: literally how

    Zoey: woudlnt that be animal abuse

    Mira: HOW

    Rumi: cat

    Mira: i thought u said u werent a cat

    Rumi: im not

    Rumi: but if i were

    Mira: ffs

    Mira: zoey i can hear u shuffling in the drawers i promise u shes not in a fkn drawer

    Zoey: i thought this was a safe space


    A chatfic where the trio discovers little quirks from Rumi's demon side.

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    12 May 2026

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    Mira lifted her gaze, a slow smile curving her mouth. “We still have more to offer,” she said. “You wouldn’t want to miss the best part, would you?”

    Zoey blinked, her pulse quickening. “What part?” She asked, the question trembling in the air.

    Mira didn’t answer, not with words. Her hand drifted toward Rumi, fingertips brushing over the singer’s arm, her collarbone, tracing lazy lines that made Rumi’s breath hitch.

    Zoey’s mouth went dry. The room felt warmer now, the air too thick to breathe.

    Rumi closed her eyes, a playful smile ghosting across her lips. There was something in the way she leaned back, trusting, expectant, that made Zoey’s chest tighten. She wasn’t sure she could leave if they kept going.

    “You were so good in the crowd,” Mira murmured, her eyes finding Zoey’s, holding them. “You gave us so much energy.” Her hand kept moving, deliberate. “Would you like to watch another performance?”

     

    or: after being dragged to a concert for a band she’s never heard of, Zoey ends up alone when her friend bails and stumbles into the most life-changing night of her life.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    mira 🩷

    you are the worst

    i hate nepo babies

    rumi 💜

    WHAT

    WELL I HATE RICH GIRLS

    mira 🩷

    ALL THREE OF US ARE RICH YOU IDIOT

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    23 Apr 2026

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    "While you were gone, Zoey told me about how you guys…'help' each other."

    "Sh-she did?" Mira quavers.

    "Mm-hmm." Rumi's lips curl into a devilish smile. She runs the tip of her finger up Mira's clothed thigh, stopping just short of the hardness at the center of her legs. "And I was thinking…I could start helping you too, if you want me to."

    Or, Rumi shows up to studio, her outfit more revealing than usual. Mira's body gets a little bit too excited. She fears it will make her leader uncomfortable, but Rumi, in fact, develops a bit of a fixation on it instead—a fixation of the oral variety.

    Or, or, Rumi gives Mira lots and lots of blowjobs. That's it, that's the fic.

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    18 Apr 2026