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Rumi proposes experimenting with "free use". Mira tries her best to keep up.
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15 Feb 2026
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Mira encounters the bookish Rumi she knew in high school at a college frat party. Seven Minutes in Heaven ensues.
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12 Feb 2026
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Rumi exhales slowly, eyes drifting shut for a second before closing her notebook quietly. It’s shoved into her bag along with her pen, not even bothering to store it in her pencil case like she always does without fail.
That’s the thing about… this whole thing. It disrupts her order. Her control. It makes her do things she wouldn’t usually do for herself or others. Makes her feel good about wanting and taking however much she wants.
And Rumi would be lying if she said she didn’t like the secrecy of it all.
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Popular cheerleader Zoey x Nerdy loser Rumi have a dirty little secret
*Prompt by Biyo (@pumpkin_flee) on Twitter/X!!!*
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06 Feb 2026
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A plate shattered against the floor from the kitchen. An incredible range of emotions managed to make their way across four faces in the course of two seconds. Rumi's laughing stuttered to a halt when she noticed the pale look on Mira's face, her eyes blown wide with what could only be described as pure undiluted panic.
Playing over the last few seconds in her head Rumi's face went through the most change. Laughter, then confusion, followed by concentration, then realization. Horror dawned on her face as her eyes bugged out of her head realizing what she'd just said, who she'd said it in front of.
As her head whipped around to locate the sound Rumi saw Zoey. The most diabolically chaotice grin spreading slowly across her face. Thrill, pure joy, she was in the best position in the entire apartment area. Uninvolved, unembarassed, able to enjoy whatever glorious chaos was about to unfold.
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Rumi makes the slightest of mistakes in using one of Mira's nicknames at the wrong time
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06 Feb 2026
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Rumi opened her eyes, staring at the sleeping girl. Tense as she tried not to buck her hips into Zoey. All she could do was chant in her mind.
“Don’t grind against her face. Don’t grind against her face.”
She fought against herself. She wanted to grab her head, hold her down and grind into her until she came all over her face. She wanted that so bad. Wanting, needing to go further. But she won’t, she can’t.
Behind Rumi, and her internal turmoil, Mira emerged from her bedroom, having just finished a shower. She sees Rumi on the couch, face flushed in embarrassment.
Mira knows that look. Rumi was horny…
Mira stalks closer behind her, seeing the full scene before her. Zoey’s head, centimeters from Rumi’s groin, hand splayed on her stomach, and Rumi trying very hard not to give in to her deepest, darkest desires.
The smile that dons her lips is devilish, mischievous. She could tell that Rumi’s patterns were pulsing. It meant Rumi was even more horny than Mira thought.
With the whisper of the devil herself, she leaned in. “Do it. She’ll like it.”
Mira’s hot breath puffed out against Rumi’s face. “C’mon, you know she would.”
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28 Jan 2026