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lavender & rose (& sage) by ghostgrlonfirst, hideousbeast
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
09 Jan 2026
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Rumi is standing on her toes, reaching out for a dumpling that Mira is holding above her head.
She can see the years of friendship — of knowing each other — in the way their bodies move around each other, in every look they share, in every push and pull of the air around them. It's beautiful, hypnotic.
But it's also fragile, something that could so easily break — that she could so easily break with how much she wants them.
With how much she wants to be pulled into their orbit and wrap that thread they share around herself too.
She raises her camera back up, eye on the viewfinder and follows the two of them as they move to another stall — Mira making a gesture with one hand that has Rumi throwing her head back in laugher.
Click.
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They loved each other. All three of them. It didn’t matter which season it was; their love would remain.
In the clarity of spring, when the air around them was filled with the scent of rain, their love was there. A hand offered at the right moment, laughter shared across the room, the way they came together in each other’s presence. In the hot, long, unrelenting days of summer, their love was there. It shone in sun-warmed afternoons, in the brush of their fingers, in their shared glances. In the impermanence of fall, their love was still there. Finding warmth in each other’s presence, falling leaves mirroring shifts in their lives, quiet evenings spent together. In the harsh and silent winter, their love was still there. It was in bundled arms against the cold, the shared mugs of something hot and sweet, the solace in each other against the starkness outside.
modern au of the girls moving through the seasons
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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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take and remake (me, 'til my voice doesn't shake). by mourninghowls
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
07 Jan 2026
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Zoey's perception of the world is completely shattered on a random Thursday afternoon.
Amidst a mess of papers, ink smudges and snack residue, Zoey witnesses a quiet vulnerability which opens her eyes to a new possibility for herself. Mira, wearing binding tape in place of a shirt, is motivated by Zoey’s endearing curiosity to bestow upon her a wise proverb which helped her shed inhibitions and gain confidence in herself; Gender isn’t real.
Rumi returns from the store just in time for this revelation to absolutely blow Zoey’s mind. Together, she and Mira share some of their experiences with gender expression, which leads Zoey to ask them to help her try binding tape as well.
OR; Polytr/x gender euphoria: the fic, featuring nonbinary Mira, transfem Rumi, and gender curious Zoey.
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The voice was rich, leathery, and smooth, a controlled belt from the chest of the woman on stage. Mira imagined she could see the concentration in the woman’s closed eyes and furrowed brow, if the stage lights weren’t hitting her from behind, shrouding her in a golden silhouette.
Every bar was effortless. Every note an odyssey.
Mira looked at Zoey. The girl was just as transfixed. More so than Mira, even. But then, Zoey’s attunement to the Honmoon was much stronger than Mira’s. Zoey often said the Honmoon kind of felt like the Ocean from Moana. Mira had never seen it so she had to take Zoey’s word for it.
The Honmoon rippled.
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Mira and Zoey are looking to relax and unwind after months of helping Celine at auditions in search of the missing link to their trio. They don't expect to find her working at a nightclub with her patterns on full display.