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Ariane's hair shed in matted clumps alongside her teeth and you finally convinced her to spend more time within the cryogenic pod. Brimstone pooled in your mouth.
A ghost roamed the ship and it became harder to recognize it as your wife. Flames singed your mind.
Ariane wailed in pain from the cryogenic pod you'd been too afraid to turn on for you to keep your promise, an impossibility even if the servos in your legs hadn't stopped functioning cycles ago. You weren't built to be able to. Sitting there, hearing your wife slowly die, it all finally clicked.
Hell was real. And you were being welcomed home.
A fractured mind denied rest; a blind zealot chasing soot; A bifurcated god on a decaying throne: each soul trapped in an unending hell at the hands of a machine refusing itself penance.
No more.
Repent, Elster.
Grant us Salvation.
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Elster, having looped enough for her memory to remain between each cycle, can't seem to keep her mind off the old Vinetan bible Ariane had stashed aboard the Penrose.
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It’s been a while since that night, maybe a month, maybe longer – Zoey doesn’t like thinking about it. So much has changed. Rumi is her girlfriend now, for starters, something they’d talked over multiple times with Mira – and yet so much has stayed the same. Rumi still wears long sleeves and thick pants, Rumi still sleeps alone, Rumi still doesn’t instigate contact with them. But Zoey is patient, and so she doesn’t push. Instead, she sits with Rumi and asks her simple questions and brushes her hair on days when Rumi lets her.
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Mira’s hands are on her back. They smell like chamomile. Slender fingers trace circles and patterns into the skin of her torso, firmly working up her spine and the taut blades of her shoulder. The angle is a little awkward, but it works well enough, and at one point Mira puts a hand on Rumi’s sternum and makes a little sound that says ‘move up for me’ and she lets herself be guided onto all fours with a whine. Her collar jingles a little with the motion.
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in the aftermath of rumi's suicide attempt, rumi learns to show zoey and mira the rawest parts of herself, and in turn, they show her a good time.
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- Part 2 of took a long time to mend (i will be here until i drown)
- Part 2 of kpdh fics
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01 Sep 2026
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The sword was much better kept than the rest of the shrine, with only a bit of moss and plant growth around it. The bronze of the hilt was shining brightly, the constellations etched into the blade clear and unmarred. The metal itself was almost iridescent, pinks and blues catching the dappled light filtering through the leaves as Mira tilted her head this way and that. It was, honestly, beautiful.
“I’m gonna take it,” Zoey said.
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Zoey and Mira find an ancient sword at an abandoned shrine in the middle of the woods. Surely there won’t be any consequences to them taking it—right?
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- Part 7 of kpop demon hunters thingz
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31 Aug 2026
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i wish i could unrecall how we almost had it all (i can’t get out of bed, cause something counterfeit is dead) by PrettyLittleGallagherGirl
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
27 Jul 2026
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After years of hiding parts of herself from the world, Rumi finally allows herself to be loved. But when a buried truth threatens the life she has built with Mira and Zoey, she has to decide whether love is something that can be broken or something worth fighting for.
Inspired by a Tumblr prompt.
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30 Aug 2026
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Rumi must finally notice her approaching, clueing in on Mira's reaction and turning her head towards Zoey as she approaches the couch. Her face lights up, all perfect smile and sparkling brown eyes that make Zoey's insides turn to instant goo and her face heat after being on the receiving end of that.
She powers through, parading up to Rumi and throwing her leg over the couch to swing over the back, plopping into her lap and bracketing her legs around hers as she stares Rumi down, putting on her most urbane look as she cocks her head at her.
"Hi, Zo!"
Zoey freezes, her mind screeching to a resounding halt, eyes widening as she stares at Rumi in shock. She can tell from the way her shoulders shake minutely out of the corner of her eye that Mira is barely holding back another laugh.
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30 Aug 2026
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Mira wakes from a nightmare, the memory of Rumi's blood on her hands. But Rumi is okay, it never happened.
Yet the sense of Deja Vu is impossible to ignore and Mira would give anything to keep her nightmare from coming true.
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- Part 55 of Polytrix Timelines
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29 Aug 2026