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Rumi’s hair has never been hers. She's ready to reclaim it.
“Hi,” She says, her smile crooked and honest. “Your hair’s down.” It’s not often. It’s such a rarity, in fact, that the statement has Mira glancing up too.
“Yeah,” Rumi swallows, feeling all of a sudden far too seen. “I, um. I want to cut it.”
“Oh?” Zoey says.
Mira won’t stop staring either. Eventually, she offers, at the continued silence, “I’m sure Bobby could get us booked in tomorrow. Eun-seo has been on my back recently about a touch-up.” The taller girl’s hand runs nonchalantly through her own unaturally coloured hair. It’s the usual procedure. Having anyone other than their personal stylists in close proximity with scissors and sharp things would be considered a sin.
“No.” Rumi responds. “No. I don’t want anyone else to do it.” And now they were looking at her with a whole new level of attention. Zoey had dabbled, back in America. Rumi did not need it to be neat and tidy and perfect; she just needed this first terrifying part to be done by the hands of someone she trusted implicitly. Who might actually understand what Rumi was asking of them.
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17 Feb 2026
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Rumi has not seen Celine in a long time. Perhaps this is why she’s thinking about it now, wine drunk, hiding from the girls in a hidden corner of the penthouse. She does not want them to see this, her unraveling. They would pull her away and into their bed, and she would recoil like she had burned them, because she is dirty and she cannot taint them, cannot bring them down with her.
They are good to her because they do not know. Celine is the only one who knows what she really is.
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“The fans are eating up you being a romantic,” Rumi informs her with a smile. “They think it’s cute.”
Mira frowns, pausing her scratching under Derpy's chin (he does not seem to mind. Or notice. Honestly, Mira's not exactly sure if the tiger is even aware that he's alive, sometimes…). “I’m not supposed to be cute. Zoey is cute-”
“Aw, thank you!”
“-you are cute, puppies are cute, Derpy is cute.”
“Mira you’re very, very cute,” Zoey disagrees loudly from where she’s poking at a pot on the stove.
“No, I- ugh. Whatever, not the point. Why did you two say that, anyway, about me being some closet romantic?”
Rumi blinks at her. “Because… you are?”
“I am not- when have you ever seen me fawn over someone opening a door?” Mira scoffs, resuming her ministrations on their fluffy visitor.
“Never, but-”
"So why did you do that? Now people think I'm some swooning idiot."
“Right, no- Mira, I meant that you like to do those things.”
“Duh,” Zoey calls helpfully from the kitchen.In which Mira decides to sweep Rumi and Zoey off their feet, and Rumi and Zoey are too stupid (affectionate) to realize it.
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31 Jan 2026
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Following a failed engagement, Kpop idol Rumi Ryu returns to the stage determined not to make the same mistakes.
This completely falls apart when she catches the eye of baseball star Mira Kang.
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*Sports/Celebrity AU* feat. disaster gay pro athlete Mira asks out the rich and famous Rumi to dramatic (and potentially dangerous) results
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31 Jan 2026