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A picrew of what I (hope to) look like, holding a cup of tea and smiling at you welcomingly.



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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    Then, Zoey swirls her wine, gaze drifting toward the sleeping form on the couch.
    “You know, Mira and I…” Rumi’s breath catches. Here it is. Zoey continues, voice soft as a confession. “…We talked. About you.”
    Oh, how Rumi’s heart stops, her ribs a straitjacket holding her hopes together, squeezing her fears too. She forces herself to look up.
    “About me?”
    Zoey nods. “You. Me. Her. You know how she is, always ten steps ahead emotionally. She actually… She said she thinks you’re amazing. That she’d understand if…”
    “Zoey,” Rumi starts, needing to say something, before her veins catch fire. “You and Mira—”
    “I know what we are.” Zoey interrupts gently. “And she wasn’t mad when she said that. She said love doesn’t have to fit into neat little boxes, you know? That maybe it’s bigger than any of us thought.”

    OR, It's late at night at the penthouse's studio, there's an unfinished song playing on loop and the wine in Rumi's veins makes her want to be bolder, for once. The faint buzz of the monitors, the city lights flickering through the window blinds, Mira’s sleepy breathing, and the million words trapped between Rumi and Zoey— it all blurs into the background hum of 'almost'.

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    26 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 39

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    Rumi reveals her secret to Mira and Zoey after a night of fighting demons. They try to talk about it but it just gets physical instead.

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    26 Dec 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 45

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    Celine finally breaks her silence. "You liked them so much because they're the same color as your hair."

    "Did we use to have them in the garden?"

    "Yes," Celine hums. "I planted them for the same reason."

    "I see," Rumi's eyes linger on the picture for a little bit longer before she turns to Celine. "I wish you told me that."

    To her surprise, Celine actually relents and says: "Likewise."

    OR: The many ways Celine put Rumi first, for better or for worse, and the one time (through Zoey and Mira's love) Rumi doesn't let her.

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    24 Dec 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 30

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    Zoey settles back down, head pillowed on Rumi’s soft chest once more. Her eyes close, and for a moment, the world narrows to the steady rhythm beneath her ear. “Your heart’s pounding.”
    “I’m… Yeah.” Rumi admits softly, her fingers rise to weave through Zoey’s hair. “I’m not like you or Mira, is all.”
    Zoey nuzzles closer, her breath warm against Rumi’s neck with a, “Not like us? What do you mean?”
    “You know. I’m new to all of… this.” Her words come out quieter. “I’m slower, I guess. If that is still okay with you both?”
    Zoey lifts her head then, meeting Rumi’s eyes— eyes that dart away, then back again on her, wide and uncertain. There’s so much softness in Zoey’s expression it almost aches to look at.
    “Of course it’s okay, Ru. C’mon, you—” She wraps her arms around her, kissing her cheek. “You know that. Don’t be silly. I love you so much. Mira too. We love you.”

    OR, it’s movie night on a rainy evening, and Rumi still doesn’t quite know how to let herself love— not when she’s part human, part something else entirely. But Zoey’s warmth and the quiet safety of their shared space start to teach her what it means to be touched, seen, and wanted.

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    25 Nov 2025

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    Mira is losing her fucking mind. She's losing her mind because Rumi has apparently made it her God given mission to torture Mira in every way possible. Zoey is not helping.

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