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    She wants them.

    She wants Mira and Zoey so badly, in whatever way, shape, or form that comes in.

    For once in her life, Rumi wants to be selfish.

    Or: HUNTR/X works towards sealing the Honmoon and falls in love along the way. Pre-reveal Rumi, hiding both her patterns and her wants, loves her girls in whatever way she can until she's free (whether that means shielding Mira and Zoey in fights or pretending to be something she's not). She just has to hold out until the Honmoon’s golden. Straightforward enough, right?

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    05 Nov 2025

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    "Derpy," Mira's voice is firm and tired. "Get down from the counter."

    He looks at Mira, stops what he's doing, and then proceeds to actually get down from the counter. They all freeze.

    "Mira." Rumi blinks. "Mira, he never listens to any of us."

    Zoey's standing in the back with her hands in her hair going: "Whoa! Holy shit! It's you! You're the spirit-demon-tiger whisperer! You're our only hope! Maybe he'll finally stop stealing my food!"

    OR: Rumi brings a giant tiger home. Unfortunately, he only listens to Mira.

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    04 Nov 2025

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    “Celine gave me that recipe,” Rumi mutters quietly, looking down into her mug and cradling it close. “When I was a lot younger.”

    Mira and Zoey both turn around.

    “It’s my favorite.” Rumi smiles wryly. “Or was. I haven’t had it in a while.”

    “I bet it’s going to taste so good,” Zoey giggles, disentangling herself from Mira to step closer towards Rumi. Zoey takes her mug and sets it on the countertop, Rumi’s arms inevitably find their way around Zoey’s waist. She leans up to kiss Rumi—soft, firm. Grounding.

    Just what she needed, because Mira presses ever onwards. “Have you two spoken lately?”

    “Not at all,” Rumi admits. “We haven’t—I haven’t—”

    She hasn’t figured it out yet. It’s all so nebulous and confusing, the gargantuan complexity of how Celine makes her feel. Or, how Celine feels about her. The bridge between them feels frail and tenuous—if it’s even still there at all—and crossing it feels scary. Terrifying.

    And yet,

    “I missed her today.”

    [OR: Rumi cooks an old recipe for Zoey & Mira, and realizes something very important along the way.]

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    04 Nov 2025

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    Someday the Honmoon would lead her to her fellow Hunters, just like it led Celine to Kimmy and Miyeong.

    Rumi hadn't believed her about that part until the first time she felt them.

     

    Or, the soulmate AU where the Honmoon connects the girls when they're kids and they know each other before they ever meet. Each chapter a different First.

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    01 Nov 2025

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    They set out for one night: music, movement, escape from their duties. But a single shared dance becomes a spiral of longing, and their laughter echoes everywhere they’ve held back. A night draped in closeness and comfort slips quietly into something else—something unspoken yet burning beneath every glance. Rumi finds herself suspended between fear and desire, torn between the comfort of silence and the electricity of being seen by Mira and Zoey. As touch turns to trembles, as glances bloom into need, they hover in the fragile twilight between friendship and something deeper, where a single touch might shatter everything or set it free.

    What starts as a simple escape quickly turns into something more. Touches linger, glances hold, and maybe, just maybe, things get a little more than friendly.

    (They're gay your honour. Good for them.)

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    28 Oct 2025