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"I keep having this weird dream. Weirder than normal."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," Zoey laughs, reliving a memory that had yet to come. "I'm swimming, sorta. Sometimes I drown. Sometimes I just sit there and float, surrounded by miles and miles of ocean. There's never really anywhere to go, but..." her shoulders shrug and she smiles softly. "You're always there, pulling me out, Ru."
The sky whistles, and Rumi hates the way her heart lurches at that, hates how it brings out a weak smile of her own. She hates how Zoey looks at her, like everything she said was imminent, perfectly aligned. Fitting.
It makes her ill.
Still, she laughs anyway, in spite of her loathing. "Y'know I can't swim, right?"
"I know," Zoey says candidly, as if she knows everything there ever was to know about Rumi. "That's the part that makes it weird."
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A "the-year-before-life-gets-fucking-real" zoerumi/polytrix high school fic
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Rumi’s mind wanders, desperate for a change of subject. Her gaze lands on the two women who’ve been repeatedly plaguing her mind ever since she saw them step out of the limousine. Mira grins and sips on her drink, listening intently to whatever Zoey’s saying, the shorter girl gesticulating her hands wildly in the air. An ache settles in Rumi’s sternum, and that thought, that possibility—the possibility that this show can actually work—rattles through her skull.
“Hey, Celine?” she starts, not looking away from the view ahead of her. “I know it’s unconventional, but can I give out two First Impression Roses?”
Celine considers her words and follows her gaze. She presses her lips into a thin line, then she shrugs in acceptance. “Sure. After all, you’re the Bachelorette.”
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Mystery Work
Part of Worksthatareworking
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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So maybe Zoey wasn't always the most perceptive person when it came to other people. She was smart though, and the clues had started to add up. They'd been adding up for years, and Zoey had been keeping notes. Sixty-two ideas had slowly been narrowed down into five final ideas.
The last option seemed absurd, but everything pointed in that direction. Rumi was a demon.
It's the night following the awkward signing with the Saja Boys, and Zoey know it's time for she and Rumi to have a talk. She'd come to the right conclusion, but that didn't make this any less difficult. Dealing with Rumi's secret was a lot, but they'd tackle it together.
New Rumi. New Zoey. New day.
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- Part 2 of Koi's Collected KPDH Work
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After the torture he was subjected to in the Readjustment Classes, John wasn’t sure how he could bear to live with himself anymore, not after everything he did as the Tyrant of New Bostin.
He wasn’t a good person. He was nothing but the hollow husk of a monster, something that should be left to fade away into the darkness—alone, forgotten.
But within that pit he was content with laying in, to let any shred of hope he could have wilt and die, a light pierced through the depths.
Unordinary, a book his dad wrote for him, and John finds it in himself to believe…maybe he can be a good person after all.
Or: William’s message truly gets through to John, he learns to help others with his power, and changes ripple throughout John’s life and the hierarchy that almost destroyed him because of it.
