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Her hands were human, not purple and ending in claws. Her vision was back to normal. She no longer felt her canines pressing against her lips, but as she ran her tongue across them they still seemed a little longer and definitely sharper as she immediately tasted blood.
She was…well, almost normal. If not for the patterns that so clearly screamed she wasn’t human.
They were supposed to be gone. Or she was. She had expected either for the golden honmoon to remove her patterns as promised, kill her, or send her to the demon realm(and oh how she had prayed it wasn’t that final option-she’d rather be dead).
But now, she had to live like this. And she no longer had hope of fixing herself.
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“Rumi?” Mira questioned uncertainly. The demons had frozen as well, staring at Rumi as she stared back. The tense silence stretched. The hallway felt like the oxygen had been sucked out and the dim lighting cast shadows all around.
“Rumi, there’s no such thing as half demons. We would know. Celine would have told us. It has to be a trick….” Zoey said but it was clear she still had her own reservations.
And what could Rumi say to that? Celine had said she could find no records of any other half demons, not anywhere in the archive. How could hunters have never encountered a single half demon in the nearly 800 years since the honmoon was created? What were the chances they would meet them now, in this generation, when Rumi herself was one? It felt like a trap. It had to be a trap.
But…
“Rumi?”
“She’s bleeding.” She said softly. “Demons don’t bleed.”
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“What's this?” Mira asks, unsure of what Celine wanted from her.
“Tangerines, the ones from the garden.”
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I just realised there's so much I don't know yet by SachaWrites
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
14 Apr 2026
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“Did you know some turtles can live to be over 150?” Zoey says, about midway Rumi’s scalp.
“Oh really, Zo?” Rumi says groggily. Inwardly she groans, because now Zoey starts talking all about Tortoises, Galapos and Sey-Whatever turtles. Usually she loved listening to Zoey talk to whatever her current obsession was, but not at 7- freaking- AM. Before she even managed to have a single drop of caffeine.
Zoey gets to the base of her head now, where some stubborn hairs refuse to leave the collar of Rumi’s turtleneck. She pulls the collar down slightly, only to still at the light purple marks hidden beneath it.
Alternatively: Zoey accidentally finds out about Rumi's patterns and slowly starts puzzling together the truth, while dealing with her own emotions about it.
(Set pre-movie/during movie.)
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- Part 1 of I just realised
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Rumi touched her fingers to her ribs. She could feel the heat radiating from her skin, even through her clothes. A distant, miserable part of her said, this is going to hurt.
She pushed her fingers down.
The rib shifted.
The thing about telling one very big lie is that it requires a foundation of hundreds of smaller lies to hold it up, lies such as "I'm fine," and "nothing's broken," and "it doesn't hurt."
Rumi finds this out the hard way.