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5 times people had to take care of Rumi, and one time she didn't need it
Bookmarked by IzTheWiz (Isabel_R)
29 Jun 2026
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This is part of the F1 au created by @deprivedsappho and @Biyo on X.
In order to have the context needed for this, you need to read this post by @deprivedsappho on X.
After Mira sees her rival, Ryu Rumi and her wife, Zoey getting freaky in their garage, she can't get it out of her mind.
This is super short, but I have a couple more coming that will be a little longer.
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- Part 1 of Polytrix F1 AU
Bookmarked by IzTheWiz (Isabel_R)
23 Jun 2026
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"You two should try it."
To Mira's humiliation, Rumi recovered first.
"Try what?"
Somewhere along the line, Zoey's bright, sunny grin had taken a sharp turn into mischief; now, with her glass tugging her lower lip down and the tip of her tongue resting on its edge, it was downright predatory.
"Each other."
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Pastry Chef Kang Mira learns to tolerate rival chef and sommelier Ryu Rumi with a little help from a very pretty stranger.
Bookmarked by IzTheWiz (Isabel_R)
20 Jun 2026
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i wish i could unrecall how we almost had it all (i can’t get out of bed, cause something counterfeit is dead) by PrettyLittleGallagherGirl
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
26 Jun 2026
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After years of hiding parts of herself from the world, Rumi finally allows herself to be loved. But when a buried truth threatens the life she has built with Mira and Zoey, she has to decide whether love is something that can be broken or something worth fighting for.
Inspired by a Tumblr prompt.
Bookmarked by IzTheWiz (Isabel_R)
19 Jun 2026
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“Is it… always this big? Like, is that normal?”
“Zoey! You can’t just say something like that.” Rumi’s palm drags down her face, exasperation and fondness mixing across her features before she stares back at Mira.
Mira who is sitting on their bed. Her shorts are a pile on the floor somewhere, and Mira’s panties are still dangling by her ankle, the fabric rolled up to conveniently hide the damp center.
“Girls, please…,” Mira huffs, the skin surrounding her cheeks a flushed shade of pink from their casual tone while discussing such depravity. It looks good on her though, Rumi thinks as she places a hand on Mira’s knee, her thumb massaging soft circles at the crease of it. Mira’s eyes dart down at Rumi’s hands before they avert. It has Rumi smirking, smug at the desperation beginning to shine in Mira’s dilated eyes.
“Can we not talk about my clit like I’m not here. I’m dying here.” A groan leaves Mira’s lips, soft and long like she’s suffering if one of them doesn’t touch her within the next five seconds.
Bookmarked by IzTheWiz (Isabel_R)
19 Jun 2026