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She leaves her girls at the house. She wants to be able to stand on her own on this.
The path is covered in leaves. There are weird stains under the leaflitter. It crunches under her feet. She climbs up the hill, calling her name.
She finds her lying on her mother’s grave. There’s blood on her feet, on her legs, on her arms, on her hands.
There’s a rusty-red handprint on her mother’s headstone, the little vase knocked on its side. The flower, a purple hyacinth, looks withered, its petals stained red and broken.
There’s so much blood. Her heart lurches in her chest and a scream tears itself from her throat.
“CELINE!!!”
Or: the one where I explore the aftermath of the Awards with a bit more angst for Celine, cause while she's not the psycho-monster this fandom makes her out to be, she fucked up big time and I want to fuck her up a bit.
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- Part 1 of Fear and Love go Hand in Hand
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16 Feb 2026
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With the honmoon destroyed and Rumi leaving her, Celine wonders where she went wrong. As she faces the prospect of a coming demon apocalypse, she tries to think of some way to save her soul from Gwi-ma. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
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16 Feb 2026
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Heat coiled around her arm, wild and merciless, as her blade trembled beneath Gwi-ma’s strike. The world burned, then blurred—sound dimming, light collapsing into silence.
And in that silence, her heart still beat.
Uneven. Defiant. Alive.
Rumi opened her eyes.
A shadow stretched before her, vast and trembling with light.
And there, bathed in the iridescent glow of the honmoon—
“Celine?”
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Instead of Jinu, it was Celine who sacrificed herself to save Rumi.
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10 Feb 2026
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Rumi hopped onto the counter beside Celine. Her legs swung idly as she leaned back on her hands. She had no intention of actually helping, but she liked watching.
Celine arched a brow at her.
"What?" Rumi grinned. "I'm monitoring the process. Quality control."
"Is that what you call sitting here doing nothing?"
"It's not nothing." Rumi huffed, puffing her cheeks a little. "I'm monitoring."
Celine shook her head with a soft laugh and turned back to her task.
It's Chuseok. So as each year on end — Rumi and Celine gather together to celebrate.
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- Part 1 of Holidays
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19 Jan 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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19 Jan 2026

