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  1. Public Bookmark 51

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    “Hold on!” Zoey said like it was some great epiphany, stepping forward into the weak light that filtered through the boarded windows. “If you don’t remember what happened to you, and nobody knows what happened to her, then… Who’s to say you’re not her?”

    Rumi stared at them, jaw slightly limp. Mira could almost see the gears turning in her head, slow and uncertain.

    Mira stepped in smoothly just as Zoey backed off a bit, letting certainty fill her voice.

    “Either way, you get where you’re trying to go. If you are the Princess, then you’ve found your family. And if you’re not…” She shrugged gently, as though it were all so simple. “You still make it to Paris.”

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    OR: Ten years after the revolution, the exiled Queen searches for her daughter. Mira and Zoey just need a quick buck. And Rumi? Rumi has no clue who she used to be—so why not a Princess?

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    19 Feb 2026

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    “Can you, um,” Zoey clears her throat, her fingers curling into a fist in front of her mouth. Nerves take over, she can feel her heart pounding against her chest, a fast thump, thump, thump that sends all coherent thoughts in her brain scattering. Her gaze darts back and forth between the colorful row of Gatorade bottles and the shiny, metallic Red Bull cans. Her own flustered expression reflects on the chilled glass of the refrigerator displays. “Can you repeat that, Mir?”

    Mira chuckles as she tilts her head, warm brown eyes fondly studying the way Zoey’s being so demure right now. Like a turtle ducking into its shell. It’s beyond cute. She repeats the words that have turned her boisterous alpha into a meek little cutie.

    “I want to take your knots. After the gala. We’re still on break and I want to spend it with you both.” The flustered squeak Zoey lets out makes Mira laugh lightly, mirth bubbling off of her tongue from the sight of Zoey blushing bright red after hearing her request.

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    or, a massive polytrix abo smut fic i've been cooking up since september 2025 hehe

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    20 Jan 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 55

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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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    She wished she could be sitting with the girls, eating dinner, laughing and crying about what a mess this day had become.

    She wished she could apologize for not being fast enough, press her forehead to the cracked wooden floor and plead for them to forgive her.

    The starved animal at her core whined and thrashed.

    She wished she could be normal.

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    19 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 70

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    Over the years, Zoey inadvertently develops a ritual-- on the nights when she can't sleep, when the darkness presses at her, she sneaks into Mira's room for comfort. Turns out she's not the only one who takes comfort from this ritual.

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    16 Jan 2026