Phantomenace



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    zoey decides on one more video, so she flicks her thumb up, and promptly regrets it.

    rumi helpfully reads the caption out loud before zoey’s brain can catch up.

    “is zoey from huntr/x gay for her bandmates?”

    “oh!” zoey breathes, watching with abject horror as the girl on her screen starts to speak and pull up various clips of zoey doing weird things around rumi and mira. objectively weird and really gay things. “no thank you. i'm not.”

    what?!” mira whips her around, eyes squinting at the bright light. or maybe out of anger, zoey isn’t too sure. “you're not?”

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    if zoey was inside her bandmate, and her other bandmate was inside of her, which way would she move?

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    11 Jun 2026

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    rumi’s hand continues to rub over zoey’s lower stomach. it’s strangely soothing, despite how wet it’s making her. guilt strikes again, maybe she’s reading into it too much. rumi isn’t hers, and she has no right to reacting this way.
    “zoey?” mira’s sleepy voice calls out in the darkness.
    shit. what if she knows, somehow? what if somehow she can smell zoey? the realisation that rumi probably can smell what’s going on, thanks to her demon heightened senses, is so horrific that zoey instantly banishes it from her mind.
    “yeah?”

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    Celine’s rules have kept her alive. Celine’s rules have kept her safe and warm and loved. Celine loves her, and because she loves her, she tells her that she can’t bond with her pack, her girls. If they found out— if they found out, it would be over. Celine tells her that it would be over because they’d kill her, that they would use their weapons against her, but all Rumi hears is that it’d be over because they would stop loving her and maybe that would kill her before their blades ever could.

    Rumi has always kept a tight leash on herself—until her control starts to slip.

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    11 Jun 2026

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    A fresh wave of change pulses through her. Her flesh expands, working its way up one wrist and carrying itself through her veins with every beat of her heart. And it feels like death because it is, though rebirth follows so far on its tail that it’s unrecognizable as such. There’s a duel in her, one of her patterned self against the one that hides from them. Teeth gnaw on a cage whose door is open and waiting. The bars are cold over her tongue and she chews and chews and chews.

    Bones crack and reshape themselves. Agony is expected but never comes, not when her body has grown used to this expansion of its sense of self. Growth is literal now, a barking thing that stretches down muscles and through the sinews of her body. The pressure against her skull twists into relief as the bubble pops—horn work their way out of her head and it feels like breathing for the first time.

    There is intimacy in this, with herself and with them—she’s aware of Mira watching her, not with fear, but with awe. Intimacy with herself, as she clings to her blood and flesh and skeleton and the vessel that she is. Fists in her own mind, holding desperately so she might not be blown away with the change.

    When her body settles again, it’s different. The bed creaks beneath her, groans against the weight of her change. Mira can’t kiss her anymore, not when she stretches high above her and wobbles with uncertainty. She floats in an ocean of her own body and for a moment, it feels like she finally fits.

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    “Rio!” Agatha called for her supervisor, her nose pressed against her computer screen and her back to the rest of the room. “Rio, can you have a quick look at this?”

    At first: no reaction.

    “Rio!”

    But then—

    “I’m gonna come!”

    Agatha turned around with a speed that could’ve snapped her neck in half. “What?!”

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    Two lesbian scientists and one of them doesn't speak English

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    04 Jun 2026

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    Ts so funny

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    “So you’re demoting me?”

    “Uh, I don’t think you were actually ever promoted.”

    “Technically.”

    “Agatha, you have to earn a promotion.”

    Agatha wets her lips, leans in close. Rio’s eyes track the movement before she has time to realize, and she has nowhere to go, back pressed against the many tins of chopped tomatoes on the shelf. She tries to keep a neutral expression. Unfazed. Possibly unsuccessfully.

    “So I’ll earn it.”

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    Rio inherits her aunt's restaurant. Agatha makes the whole thing much more stressful than it should be.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    "I want this," She says, plainly, "And it's fine if you don't. I understand. But if you're only holding back because you think I'll regret it in the morning…" She trails off, racks her brain for something to soothe Rio's overworking brain with, "Rio, I'm green."

    It takes a minute for Rio to answer—brain quite obviously cracking and sparking, but then, "You want this." They say in a way that sounds more like a realization sinking in than a question.

    And so Agatha, just to make Rio laugh, tilts her head so she's not speaking into the mattress, "What's a little bondage between friends?"

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    Rio's never tied anyone up before. For some reason, as their best friend, this means Agatha has to get involved.

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    the bondage fic

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    04 Jun 2026

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    Agatha doesn't do relationships. They don't work because she doesn't work. There's just something fundamentally wrong with her—or that she is just fundamentally unlovable.
    And it's not like any of Rio's relationships have ever lasted very long either. Marla, or whatever her name was, was probably their longest and that just barely hit half a year. They're something of a serial dater—always jumping to the next thing whenever the smallest thing goes wrong. Not that Agatha's complaining. She wants her friend to be happy but she doesn't exactly like sharing them. Rio is the same way with dating as they are with all of their hobbies—past, present, and likely future—they get infatuated quickly, bored even quicker, and so the two of them together would be nothing short of disaster.
    Not worth risking their friendship for.