9 Works by ev09

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    Mira tuts a little when Rumi falls silent with a little whine. Words are failing her right when she needs them the most. “Can I? Can I what? Come on, Ru, you know you have to ask for it. I can’t help you, otherwise. I don’t know what you need.”

    Which is patently false. Mira knows exactly what Rumi needs. Her eyes gleam with promise, with encouragement. She just wants Rumi to say it.

    It’s never been easy for Rumi to verbalize her needs; she’s never been comfortable putting her wanting to words. But it’s also never been easier than it is now, with Mira’s gaze on her, gentle and patient, for her to whisper, “I need you to choose. Please?”

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    “Sorry, baby.” Mira’s smirking, now, and it’s soo unfair, how hot she is; so unfair just how affected Zoey is, from words that are for all intents and purposes so tame. “You playing your game?”

    “Uh-huh,” Zoey manages. “Yeah, we’re between matches.”

    “Live?”

    “Yeah, it’s- Mira, what-”

    “You’re playing with other people, right?” Mira asks, coming to a stop right in front of her, and Zoey knows that look, the determined heat simmering in dark brown eyes, the sharp curl of pretty lips up at the corner.

    Zoey knows that look, and so she squeaks, “Yes,” and tries not to come in her pants as Mira sinks slowly, smoothly, to her knees.

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    Mira fights the urge to sob, to shift her hips forward just the slightest bit, for the smallest amount of relief, the smallest-

    Please, Rumi?”

    There’s a low laugh from her girlfriend; quiet, easy. She feels the rumble of it everywhere they’re pressed together. Rumi’s voice is cool and amused as she says, “Oh, now we’re saying please?”

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    Everything is glowing and glittering and golden for a moment. Then, of course, something in the air shifts.

    or, the awkwardness of becoming something together before you really understand what together means.

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    Chapters:
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    Comments:
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    Rumi’s still wearing that dumb grin, this time paired with a grey activewear set Mira had bought for her a few weeks back. As Mira watches, she shrugs off her cropped zip-up, revealing the matching form-fitting tank underneath, and. Well. Rumi’s all lean muscle and smooth skin, patterns arcing delicate and nacreous along her body, which is. Distracting, to be sure.

    But not quite distracting enough to draw attention away from the very loud red paddle she’s now holding up like a particularly athletic, overenthusiastic bidder. Or distracting enough to make Mira forget about this god-awful situation her girlfriend had dragged her into.

    “Pickleball!” Rumi announces happily, and Mira briefly contemplates death and the sweet, quiet relief it would bring.

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    They find each other when they are sixteen.

    or, they meet. for real this time.

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    (Her patterns have continued to spread. They make their way halfway down her upper arms, now, come down from her chest and stop just above her sternum. They’re ever so slowly creeping up her shoulders, like so much crawling ivy, jagged and an ugly purple color that never fails to send shivers up her spine in disgust whenever she happens to catch sight of them.

    She doesn’t look at them often, makes an active effort not to.

    There is only one way to erase them for good, she knows. It never really stops her from trying.)

    It hadn’t stopped her from trying when she was twelve.

    or, where rumi's thoughts wandered in the shower in yawn and stretch.

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    Rumi’s life is objectively better, ever since she’d turned fourteen and finally discovered the other pieces of her soul.

    That being said. Rumi is fifteen now, and her life is objectively better, but that didn’t mean she was happy.

    Here is her daily routine.

    or, a teeny-tiny exploration into the celine-rumi dynamic and rumi's training (spoiler alert: she's kinda miserable)

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    36
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    The Honmoon chooses three. Every generation, three. Good and kind and fearless.

    They find each other when they are sixteen. Rumi has known them for much longer.

    But not always.

    or, a pre-huntr/x meeting fic

    Series
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    1/1
    Comments:
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