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It's been two years since the concert at Namsan Tower and making the new Honmoon. Mira, Rumi, and Zoey are doing well, getting ready to release another album. It's been ten years since Mira's spoken to anyone in her family and she's perfectly content to keep it that way. Then Mira's brother comes to Huntrix Tower with a formal request that might finally spark a change that's been long coming.
aka the "how do i make these bitches smooch" fic.
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Huntr/x are the biggest K-Pop group in the world, and they’re going on tour. They aren’t demon hunters (that would be weird) but they are werewolves, obviously. Isn’t everyone? Zoey and Rumi’s wolf forms have been plastered on posters all over the world for years now, much to the joy of their adoring fans. They even wolfed out for an album cover shoot, once — Zoey’s smaller form tucked lazily against Rumi, biting her tail playfully. But Mira is always standing over them, human, because “someone has to bring the fashion.” It’s a little bit strange that Mira refuses to wolf out in front of anyone, but Rumi and Zoey love their girlfriend, and they will defend her right to privacy for as long as she needs.
This is a ‘Mira is a WerePuppy and Is Not Happy About It’ crackfic that is somehow also probably the closest thing to canon that I will ever write. They are werewolves. There are no demons. There is no logic behind this. They are Huntr/x and also werewolves, and this is perfectly normal in this fic’s world.
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20 Mar 2026
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The sound of rapid knocking at her window made Rumi startle so badly she hit her knees on the bottom of her steering wheel, her hip somehow knocking into the gearshift and her wrist banging against the door. She hissed in pain, hearing a muffled “Oh, god, sorry!” and winding down the window.
Instead of the serial killer she’d been at least partially anticipating, the rolling of the window exposed wide, apologetic eyes, a bright brown with little flecks of golden warmth in the irises, black hair rolled up into a messy bun. “Hey, hi, so sorry, didn’t mean to scare you — just, any idea how long — god, it’s cold—” the woman shivered bodily, large, soft shapeless snow falling in clumps and sticking to her hair and, for some ungodly reason, bare arms “—the road closure will take? My radio doesn’t work and it looks like we’re in a 5G wasteland.”
“Why are you not wearing a sweater?” was the first thing that came out of Rumi’s mouth, which wasn’t the answer to the woman’s question that she was pretty sure she did actually know — somewhere deep down in her brain that wasn’t stuck on the outrageous statement on her t-shirt or the pretty bow of her lips.
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