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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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07 Jul 2026
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Mine Is a Hand to Hold by J (jaywright)
Fandoms: The Mandalorian (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types
20 May 2026
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She reveled in the way Bo-Katan seemed to fold effortlessly and willingly beneath her touch. All the power of the Mand'alor, as pliant in her hands as molten beskar.
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25 May 2026
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Mira watches as Rumi gets dressed and pats herself down to see if she has everything. Despite how good the money is, it slips out anyway. “I think you’ll find a therapist is more suitable to your needs, darling. And a lot cheaper too.”
“Therapists don’t show off their lingerie when I visit. O-Or cuddle me,” Rumi says, cheeks flushed, and opens the door. “See you next week.”
Or,
Celebrity Rumi hires sex worker Mira to figure out what she’s into. What could possibly go wrong?
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12 May 2026
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Zoey finds out about Mira's less than exciting relationship with sex, and takes it upon herself to show her the light.
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03 May 2026
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The memory rises unbidden: the clash of bodies, the way Rumi had aimed a blow at her torso. Mira dodging— barely— only allowing Rumi to graze her side.
“And what’s your name?” Rumi had asked mid-fight, breath steady, smirk radiant.
“Like I’d tell—”
Rumi had leapt back then, sudden and theatrical, leaving space between them. Mira had paused, wary, unsure what game she was playing.
Then Rumi had flourished Mira’s ID, plucked from her pocket without her noticing.
“Kang Mira, Interpol,” she’d read aloud, slow and condescending, like she was talking to a kindergartener. “Woah. The big guns are after me now.”
“How’d you—?”
“Picked your pocket just now,” Rumi had continued, eyes flicking up to meet hers. “Pretty name for a pretty face.”
“Damn,” Zoey’s voice had crackled in Mira’s earpiece. “She’s good. And hot.”
“Stop that,” Mira had snapped— both at the nagging voice in her head and at the nagging voice ahead of her.
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Mira and Zoey are the Interpol agents assigned to the Ryu Rumi case, a globally renowned superthief. But the closer Mira gets, the more she begins to notice the quieter ways the case is beginning to take things from her.
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