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You have 64 voicemails from: Mira. Press 1 to play.
Bookmarked by nelaine
22 Jan 2026
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jaw dropping, devastating, heart-wrenching, and yet leaves off hopeful. this was an extremely good read and deals with grief in such a way i find hard to describe, although i haven't experienced something like it. the way things are interconnected break me and put me back together all the same and, just, wow.
this author is extremely talented
much love!
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or: voice messages Celine leaves Rumi
Bookmarked by nelaine
22 Jan 2026
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RUMI: She snores. She sleep talks. She hogs the blankets. When she’s in the middle she likes to starfish. She kicks in her sleep sometimes. I could go on and on.
ZOEY: Slander! This is slander, I tell you! Hearsay, hearsay!
MIRA: We still love you, though.
RUMI: Yeah. Even if you brought your knives to bed, I would still sleep with you.
Zoey coughs and turns red at Rumi’s words. A moment later, Rumi seems to fully hear herself and how her words could be misinterpreted.
RUMI: Wait, not like that! Not like that!
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polytrix, as told through interviews
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Bookmarked by nelaine
21 Jan 2026
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This was, without a doubt, Mira's worst nightmare.
The woman to her left leant over her for the fourth time to talk to the person on her right, and Mira tore her headphones down - her over-ear, very expensive, noise cancelling headphones that apparently were completely useless when faced with whatever actual nonsense this woman was saying to her friend - to sit around her neck so she could say with venom, “Please switch seats with me. I'm begging you.”
“It's not allowed,” the purple-haired woman on her right said, her hands visibly tense on the armrests. On Mira's armrest. Everyone knew the person in the middle seat got both armrests. Fuck AirAsia for charging for allocated seating. “If you're not in your assigned seats they can't identify you from your teeth when you die.”
The ‘I'm stuck in the middle seat of an airplane and these two idiots won't swap seats to sit next to each other’ AU. Established Zorumi, a very grumpy Mira, and a six hour flight.
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Bookmarked by nelaine
11 Jan 2026
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“Oh my god.” Zoey shoveled it into her mouth with reckless abandon, alternating between chopsticks and spoons. “Oh my god.”
“It’s not that good. You’re lying.” Mira leaned in close to the camera, possibly to get a better look at the food in Zoey’s bowl.
Zoey looked at Mira wide-eyed. “Mira, it’s—oh my god. This is the greed the Bible warned me about.”
“You’ve never read the Bible,” snarked Mira.
“I just—the chef is gorgeous, Mira! And her food is—” Zoey lost her words, then she shook her head to reset her brain. “Babe,” said Zoey seriously, leveling her gaze at her girlfriend, “I’ve discovered the divine intervention that’s gonna get you to this place.”
Mira’s jaw dropped open. “Why didn’t you show me the hot chef?”
“Because my girlfriend is Aphrodite and the chef is Venus and my fucking brain exploded because I couldn’t put together a single thought when not one but two hot women were staring at me at the same time!” wailed Zoey, for her steak was too juicy and her lobster too buttery. “Besides, if you saw the hot chef that would be one less excuse to come eat here!”
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Bookmarked by nelaine
09 Jan 2026

