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“You could call me hot,” Mira teases, laughing at how Rumi gives another breathy huff. “I’m dying over here, Rumi.”
“Do you—do you seriously need me to tell you that you’re pretty?” Rumi demands. “You know that.”
Mira blinks.
She moves her head, looking down at Rumi now, feeling her heart stutter in her chest. It’s not as if Rumi hasn’t complimented her before, it’s just always been...like, about sparring. Rumi tells her she’s a fast learner every single day, that she’s naturally good at long-ranged weaponry, that she’s adaptable, good at bouncing back, skilled with the wooden staffs they use.
“You think I’m pretty?” Mira asks, wincing as soon as the words come out of her mouth. They sound too desperate on her ears, too pathetic, too—
“Did you not know that?” Rumi asks, looking at her directly now, face screwed up in confusion. “Obviously.”
Mira blinks again.
“You think I’m pretty,” she presses.
“Of course I think you’re pretty, Mira,” Rumi says, softly.
(or, mira and rumi during their trainee days being pathetic as ever for each other)
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- Part 21 of 2025 october song prompts [kpdh]
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29 Oct 2025
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“What’s gotten you acting all weird?”
“Wait for it.” Rumi’s hands press against the glass while her eyes scan the skyline excitingly. Suddenly, her hand shoots to the right. “There! Over there!”
Mira’s gaze follows to where Rumi is pointing and sees it just in time. A glimmer of gold waving through the Honmoon.
“Holy shit,” Mira mutters.
Zoey’s eyes widen. “Was that…?”
“A glimpse of the golden Honmoon,” Rumi fills in the question, her eyes shining brightly. “I think our fans like for us to be an item.”
Or,
It's no longer Rumi losing her voice that pushes the plot. It's gay panic instead.
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28 Oct 2025
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Mira watches as Rumi gets dressed and pats herself down to see if she has everything. Despite how good the money is, it slips out anyway. “I think you’ll find a therapist is more suitable to your needs, darling. And a lot cheaper too.”
“Therapists don’t show off their lingerie when I visit. O-Or cuddle me,” Rumi says, cheeks flushed, and opens the door. “See you next week.”
Or,
Celebrity Rumi hires sex worker Mira to figure out what she’s into. What could possibly go wrong?
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26 Oct 2025
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Being out and queer isn't exactly easy in the year 2025 - especially in Seoul, South Korea. Rumi's day (and night) job as a Firefighter on the coveted Seoul Fire Brigade keeps her far too busy for a relationship - so when a mysterious stranger appears out of the blue to offer her a no-strings-attached agreement, who is she to question the fates?
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y'all it's gonna be cute n horny! They will (eventually) fall in love. There will be consequences. They will be tested. A *deeply* selfish fic that I will update when I can xoxo
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26 Oct 2025
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And, look—Zoey doesn’t mean to do it. She’s honestly pretty surprised at herself. Between Mira, who will only orgasm under pretty specific circumstances, and Rumi, who could probably climax if you just call her a Good Girl and breathe on her right, Zoey has always sat somewhere comfortably around the middle. She’s never had to work especially hard for it, but it’s never completely snuck up on her, either. It must be the heat from the bathhouse getting to her, or the three hours of burning anticipation, or the almost-two weeks of not having both her girls in her arms.
Whatever. The point is: she’s never finished just from Mira putting her fingers in, before.
(OR, Zoey finishes too quickly; Mira and Rumi make her pay for it)
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25 Oct 2025