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The water pushed her down, unstoppable, unending. Darkness closed in around her, the only light a distant pinpoint spinning above.
(She was she was she was she was she was she was she was)
The world burst around her like a bubble.
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Rumi gets kidnapped by the third Sunlight Sister and loses herself.
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My burning heart - (the Honmoon's version) by TigerMoth_ToeBeans
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
31 Mar 2026
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Up until about a year ago, the Honmoon had all the sentience of a high-end home security system–blocking most intruders, able to send alerts, capable of being used by those who created it for various functions. It was effective, but it didn't need to think.
A lot of things had changed the night of the Idol Awards, when Huntrix was set to face off against the Saja Boys.
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A newly sentient Honmoon, only able to communicate via popular songs, tries to balance entertaining itself and keeping its Hunters alive. A very unserious crack fic based on my very serious fic, My Burning Heart.
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She grabbed a couple of painkillers from the cabinet and swallowed them with a handful of water from the sink. Her hands shook as she brought the water to her mouth.
Rumi had time. She could finally focus on something other than faults and fears, and she intended to focus on things that mattered.
She'd be feeling better in a couple of weeks, tops.
An exploration of love in the face of impending loss.
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What if being a hybrid didn't make Rumi longer lived--what if it did the opposite?
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Zoey flipped her legs onto the sofa, sitting up and flashing her phone in front of them. Rumi and Mira both leaned forward to peer at the screen. Whoever had made the image had clearly used a stock image of them from their How It’s Done tour era, then digitally added clip art Santa hats. In large English at the top of the poster read the words ‘HUNTR/X ON /CE,’ and in smaller letters below, ‘Live at the Crypto.com Arena in LA, Cali!’ The whole thing looked like something put together in Canva.
They both stared at the screen, then simultaneously lifted their gaze to stare at Zoey, who innocently smiled back.
“Zoey.”
“Mira.”
“Why does this look like this look like a finished poster, and why is there a date on it?” She pointed to the phone screen, adding with some note of hysteria. “A date that is one month from now?!”
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The girls have 4 weeks to prepare for an ice skating show. The only thing going smoothly is the ice.
*NOW WITH ALL SMUT EPILOGUE ~ Enjoy!*
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She might be risking everything if she did this. Even if they all survived, she might not have a relationship to come back to. Would they be able to understand that she didn’t want to hurt, didn’t want to die anymore, that she had run out of options? Would they hate her if all she left them with was a grave next to her mothers?
Did it matter if they hated her, as long as they were both alive to do so?
Please forgive me.
She reached within, and started to burn.
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Or - A demon attack leaves Rumi and Zoey stranded in a snowstorm. With her demonic abilities, Rumi is able to keep them warm... at an increasing cost and risk to herself.
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The vast majority of human predators are terrestrial, meaning humanity never evolved the instinct to look up when searching for threats.
Gwi-Ma knows this and as such gave a gift to his most clever followers.
Powerful enough demons can grow wings; massive, leathery constructs which allow them to drop out of the sky and carry away their prey.
Rumi's back split open when she was 14.
Or. When a part of her demonic heritage becomes impossible to hide, Rumi takes drastic measures
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13 Jun 2026
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Heart pounding, Rumi gasps for air like she’s run a marathon.
‘Huh.’ The visual’s eyes narrow, her voice suspicious, curious, mocking.
Without warning she pushes back the covers, straddling Rumi expertly as she tips her chin to meet her gaze.
‘Did you really think this would make us hate you?’ Her voice drops, almost purring with smug satisfaction as she traces Rumi’s jawline to flickers of golden light.
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Y'all needed a decent fisting fic, I wrote one. いただきます
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04 Jun 2026
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The irritation already simmering under her skin surged hot enough that the scathing response was halfway up her throat in an instant.
Then she actually looked at the woman, brows pulled as her lips dropped into a sneer—and promptly forgot every single thought in her head.
Oh.
The woman standing in front of her was, quite frankly, unfairly beautiful.
She wore a zoo uniform polo over a long-sleeved compression shirt, paired with shorts that Mira was reasonably certain violated at least several workplace regulations regarding inseam length.
For one briefly catastrophic moment, Mira suddenly understood why “sexy zookeeper” had been on that Halloween costume list Zoey’d scrounged up last year. Then she immediately shut that thought down before it could do any permanent damage.
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Mira understood bees—and Zoey, sometimes. Other people? Not so much. She had only agreed to give a conservation talk to raise awareness, not spend the whole day distracted by the zoo's resident butterfly keeper.
Unfortunately, said butterfly keeper was very pretty.
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30 May 2026
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“Hold on!” Zoey said like it was some great epiphany, stepping forward into the weak light that filtered through the boarded windows. “If you don’t remember what happened to you, and nobody knows what happened to her, then… Who’s to say you’re not her?”
Rumi stared at them, jaw slightly limp. Mira could almost see the gears turning in her head, slow and uncertain.
Mira stepped in smoothly just as Zoey backed off a bit, letting certainty fill her voice.
“Either way, you get where you’re trying to go. If you are the Princess, then you’ve found your family. And if you’re not…” She shrugged gently, as though it were all so simple. “You still make it to Paris.”
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OR: Ten years after the revolution, the exiled Queen searches for her daughter. Mira and Zoey just need a quick buck. And Rumi? Rumi has no clue who she used to be—so why not a Princess?
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29 May 2026
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In which Rumi tries to hide something until she really can't.
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She sleeps fitfully, waking again, this time hot.
She uncovers fully, but then the sweat makes her shiver, so she pulls the blanket back over.
Then, too hot.
Then, too cold.
On and off the blanket goes, maddeningly, until she has just almost found a half on and half off solution that leaves her somewhere in the middle, when she hears Mira clear her throat in the hallway, and then knock. No, it can't already be training time, is it? She checks the phone again—just after 7. Shit.
Content warning. Heed the tags. This one may not be for you if you have emetophobia.
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28 May 2026