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    She might be risking everything if she did this. Even if they all survived, she might not have a relationship to come back to. Would they be able to understand that she didn’t want to hurt, didn’t want to die anymore, that she had run out of options? Would they hate her if all she left them with was a grave next to her mothers?

    Did it matter if they hated her, as long as they were both alive to do so?

    Please forgive me.

    She reached within, and started to burn.

    Or - A demon attack leaves Rumi and Zoey stranded in a snowstorm. With her demonic abilities, Rumi is able to keep them warm... at an increasing cost and risk to herself.

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    21 Nov 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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    25 Sep 2025

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    "Giving her a small bite in her lobe that had her shaking, Zoey whispered a "Good girl, so good for us" that made her get undeniably wet and almost chench her thighs close—almost, because she had two pairs of legs on top of hers, and Mira's hand splayed on her abdomen while her eyes pierced into her, and Zoey's wolfy smile just in front of her eyes-

     

    Everything ended as quickly as it started. With Zoey jumping out of the couch before saying "Well, who's hungry? Mira's making ramen" and stretching her back, flexing her muscles as she walked towards the kitchen. Unfazed, as if nothing had ever happened. As if her tongue wasn't down Rumi's throat just a second ago, making her squirm."

     

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    After the hashtag #Rujinu makes itself known worldwide and starts gaining popularity again, Mira and Zoey find ways to toy with Rumi and remind her that she belongs to them, and them only.

    A little fun in bed never hurt anyone, after all.

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    13 Sep 2025

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    “R-Rumi?” It was Zoey, the real Zoey, who found her first. She had hoped for it to be Mira so she could save their Maknae the view. In reality, she didn’t really want anyone to see. She didn’t want them to help her, she didn’t want them to help a mistake.

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    12 Sep 2025

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    Mira and Zoey don’t know this yet (they will, one day soon, they will), but Rumi died for the first time the Monday after her eleventh birthday.

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    Rumi inhaled, the rush of air filling her lungs, inflating that tiny balloon called hope trapped behind her ribs.

    “I love you, Celine.”

    The words tumbled out of her gracelessly, but so so sweetly. She waited, and all the while, that little balloon grew and grew, the plastic skin of it stretching and thinning with every second before—

    “You too,” Celine said back.

    ‘Pop.’

    “Celine,” Rumi tried again, voice shaking as tears she didn’t even know she still had left to shed began to drip down her left cheek. “Celine, I said I love you.

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    If demons (even half-demons) could kill themselves, there probably wouldn't be many left. Rumi doesn't know this, yet. She learns.

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    09 Sep 2025