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come on stroke, stroke, stroke (my ego) by littlemousejelly
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
08 Nov 2025
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Mira sets her glasses down on the coffee table and steps close close closer, until she's standing between Zoey's spread thighs with a smirk lifting the corner of her pretty lips up.
The rest of her air rushes out when Mira drops to her knees.
"Oh," she whispers, not thinking about whale sharks.
Mira slides her hands up her thighs and grips at her hips, leaning in.
"Yeah, baby. 'Oh'."
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zoey gets her dick sucked fic
Bookmarked by Good_Knight
14 Feb 2026
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And still, she says nothing. Instead, she maintains eye contact, and–
Tugs. Just a little bit, just enough to catch against her throat and tilt her forward slightly. Zoey moans, her eyelashes fluttering.
Mira leans forward, maintaining a gentle but intoxicating pressure on her collar, and nips at Zoey’s ear. “So I was right.” She’s smug, clearly proud as her thumb finds Zoey’s pulse point. She lowers her voice to a whisper. “You do want to be my pet.”
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Mira has a sneaking suspicion about something one of her girlfriends might enjoy.
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01 Feb 2026
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“I don’t want you to come just yet.” And Rumi smirks at the pitiful whimper Mira lets out, pleased by the shudder that rolls through her lover’s body. She knows that Mira likes to be edged, knows that her lover craves the roughness of her touch despite how whiny she gets. Mira’s desperation is a tasteful flavor added to their shared pleasure, and Rumi is all too happy to indulge in it again.
“Now stay still while I get the paddle.”
Mira’s breath hitches as the word lingers in the air. Fabric rustles as Rumi leaves the bed to rummage in the walk-in closet, leaving Mira to squirm and whimper as her body reacts viscerally to the command. She’s leaking more wetness as she thinks about the toy Rumi went to retrieve. It’s a finely crafted wooden paddle, not too big or extreme, and it has a heart-shaped hollow space at its center—perfect for leaving heart-shaped marks on her skin. Mira trembles as her mouth waters, her pussy clenching around nothing, and her desire punches her in the gut with a heavy swoop.
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19 Jan 2026
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"Was that—?" Zoey's eyebrows raised before her eyes narrowed, a smirk on her face. "Oh, Rumi. You liked that, didn't you?"
"N-no, I didn't…" Rumi scrambled backwards clumsily, all the grace and poise of a hunter—of their leader seemingly lost in her embarrassment. "I don't know why I—it's not, I didn't meant to," she stammered.
"Didn't mean to what, baby?" Zoey cooed, her fingers cool against Rumi's heated cheek. "Didn't mean to be good for me?"
A soft, airy whine escaped from Rumi's throat.
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Mira and Zoey teach Rumi that she doesn't have to offer anything to be loved. She doesn't have to do anything, be anything, or be perfect. All she has to do is her best; all she has to do is be good.
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16 Jan 2026
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“Just so I understand because I am trying to,” Celine begins, her voice a bit grave and almost sounding confused. Mira straightens her posture suddenly. “You came out here, by yourself, in the middle of probably your most important comeback, just so you can ask me, me, the person the three of you despise right now—”
“We don’t despise you that much, we only—”
“—just so you can ask me to grant you permission to date Rumi?”
Mira clears her throat, “And Zoey.”
or, snapshots of Mira being a loser girl and lover girl extraordinaire. Also, Mira finds Celine funny.
Series
- Part 1 of emotional lines got congested
Bookmarked by Good_Knight
06 Jan 2026