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Let me sit down for dinner with my dead lover again, For this is the last dream I ever want to have by a_bird_who_is_like_no_other
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
28 Jun 2025
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"So we could all do our duty! We could all be strong. Be together!”
Rumi is begging.
Rumi is begging and Mira had wanted to be just that, be together, up until five minutes ago – her and Zoey had talked about it in detail, how both of their heart were beating for two people, how easy it had been to fall in love with their leader, how they wanted to try and be more, once they had restored the Golden Honmoon.
But Rumi lied to them.
And Mira finds she doesn’t want her anymore, not right now.
(She doesn’t know, not yet, what she will lose. Destiny laughs into her ears and it is the sound of someone gone mad.)
(They find her in the dirt by the tree, cold and pale and covered in blood.)
– .˳·˖✶𓆩𓁺𓆪✶˖·˳. –
(or: Celine does as Rumi begs her to. Grabs the sword and puts down the feral dog kneeling at her feet. There really isn't much more to say.)
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It’s autumn when she sees them again.
It’s impossible, but she does.
Her patterns know it before she does.
(They’re glowing. She’s glowing, a faint, pulsing gold).
(They haven’t glowed in almost a century).
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Demons, even half, are immortal. Humans, less so.
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you'll find true north and stumble home by RED_Cowbirdy
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
17 May 2026
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But then she walks out—
and another piece of yourself slots into place, the both of them filling up the empty space inside you.
—and she sees you both.
And you see her recognize something inside you both as you walk closer to her.
And then you are as complete as you can be.
(One day, you will be able to be with them fully, letting all of yourself out in the open. But for now, this is the freest you have ever felt.)
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- Part 1 of Red's "Canon" Timeline
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If Rumi’s mother loved everything and everyone, would she love Rumi? Rumi, the living monument to her mistakes? Mi-yeong’s own faults and fears made seen? Rumi chases her mother’s legacy the way she chases gold, but her mother's long shadow stretches across her vision until Rumi can no longer see blue, see gold, see any color at all.
A study in perfectionism and the ways one can fail to measure up to a legacy.
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- Part 1 of a better mother / a better daughter
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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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- Part 4 of Polytrix Fluff