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  1. Public Bookmark 83

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    Rumi's been taking dangerously high doses of suppressants in order to keep her heats at bay for fear of her girls discovering her patterns.

    After the idol awards the girls find out, and are not okay with this.

    Rumi learns to accept herself in a lot of ways.

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    22 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 99

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    "Again. I didn't abandon them in a cave or fail to give them a name. Bar was really low for me to sweep the favorite wine aunt title." She's not maternal but she can do shit way better than these assholes.

    The angel eyes them for a moment longer, blue eyes darting between Catra and Finn. "Fine. You promise that you're going to take care of them?" She requests.

    She nods. "Sure." Catra isn't going to let anything happen to Finn, so it's easy to agree.

    The angel is right in front of her now, with barely any space between them. "Not good enough. What's your name?" She demands.

    Catra rolls her eyes. Angels are so dramatic. "Catra." She supplies.

    "Mine is Adora." The angel steps closer and that makes Catra realize Adora is a lot taller than she thought. "You will swear on your life that you will protect Finn. That you will nurture them and defend them."

    "I swear."

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    Catra is a demon that finds a small angel lost in a cave. This is the story of how they become a family.

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    20 May 2026

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    Lute fulfills her promise to take Vaggie's other eye, rendering the fallen angel effectively blind.

    What follows is a long road to recovery filled with pain, sorrow, forgiveness, self discovery, and so much more.

    Bedridden: 1-8
    Therapy: 9-17
    Mental Training: 18-26
    Physical Training: 27-?

    Pictures on chapters 1-2!

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    19 May 2026

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    The yellow bomber jacket hit first — so bold it made the drab office look even duller. Then her hair: a thick braid of deep violet, heavy enough to swing like a rope, brushing against her ankle with every step. Her dark eyes swept the room, steady, unhurried.

    Orryn rose immediately, lips curling back, a snarl vibrating his chest.

    She didn’t flinch. If anything, her gaze flicked toward him with quiet amusement, like she’d expected it. That slight upward pull of her mouth only stoked his growl further.

    Mira tightened her grip on his ruff. “Sorry,” she said quickly. “He doesn’t usually—”

    “It’s fine,” Rumi interrupted, her voice calm and smooth. “I get that a lot.”

    The dean blinked, thrown. “And… your daemon?”

    Rumi tilted her head, braid shifting over her shoulder. “Didn’t feel like being cooped up again after the train ride. He’s probably somewhere outside. A tree, maybe.” Her laugh was light, as though she hadn’t just said something impossible.

    Silence blanketed the room. Daemons didn’t stray. Not like that. The dean’s dog whined softly. Tavris crawled higher up Zoey’s shoulder, claws pricking through her shirt.

    Zoey blurted, “You’re hot.“

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    19 May 2026

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    “I just… I still can’t go to the bathhouse with you two… And you deserve to know why…”
    Zoey's light caress against her thigh stops. Mira's gentle pressure against her shoulder remains, ever unflappable.
    Rumi takes a final, deep breath, like she’s about to belt out a chorus. Too much air, to force her to say something, to say anything. She only manages to quietly whisper out the truth.
    “I have a penis.”
    Both hands freeze now, even Mira seemingly flapped. Rumi squeezes her eyes shut tighter. The room is silent for a few seconds, then Zoey speaks from outside the dark of Rumi’s clenched eyelids. “So?” she asks, “you can still come to the women’s bathhouse, nobody ever cares about Mira’s.”

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    Sexually repressed Rumi is way too self-conscious about her demon dick, so Zoey and Mira help her figure it out.

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    18 May 2026