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After Rumi's mother died, Celine took over her sweet coffee shop in Seoul. Rumi works there as a barista. Everyday two sweet girls buy their coffee there, Mira and Zoey. Mira and Zoey are a couple that befriend the shy and awkward barista. With time the friendship turns to more before everything in Rumi's life takes a tragic turn.
In this fanfic Rumi isn't a half demon, her patterns are old sh scars instead and Celine doesn't know about it... yet.
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- Part 2 of Tune these coffee sketches
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Bookmarked by OneWithNoSoul
04 Jun 2026
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She grabbed a couple of painkillers from the cabinet and swallowed them with a handful of water from the sink. Her hands shook as she brought the water to her mouth.
Rumi had time. She could finally focus on something other than faults and fears, and she intended to focus on things that mattered.
She'd be feeling better in a couple of weeks, tops.
An exploration of love in the face of impending loss.
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What if being a hybrid didn't make Rumi longer lived--what if it did the opposite?
Bookmarked by OneWithNoSoul
23 May 2026
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The doctors office has aura of sterility that cant be masked by the the plush sofa and leafy green potted plant. Mira and Zoey bracket Rumi on said sofa, a each clenching a patterned hand in their own.
"Ms Ryu, I'm afraid its not good news..."
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There are a lot of stories of Rumi's demon heritage giving her an extended life span. What if the opposite is true?
Bookmarked by OneWithNoSoul
03 Apr 2026
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After a rabies exposure, the virus must travel to the brain before it can cause symptoms. Therefore, the incubation period may last for weeks to months depending on several factors such as location of the exposure site (in relation to the brain) and age; in extremely rare cases it could be dormant for years.
Rumi thinks about this one frequently, lying in bed at night; the idea that you could be wasting away at any moment in your life. A poison in your veins with you none the wiser– like a ticking bomb just waiting to go off.
You would need to get bit or scratched first, of course, and if you took the right precautions you would likely never know. And Rumi has never been bitten anyway. She’s fine.
Absently, she scratches at her shoulder– skin tight.also known affectionately as the “rabies rumi” fic. i promise she doesn’t actually get rabies.
Bookmarked by OneWithNoSoul
22 Mar 2026
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The voice was rich, leathery, and smooth, a controlled belt from the chest of the woman on stage. Mira imagined she could see the concentration in the woman’s closed eyes and furrowed brow, if the stage lights weren’t hitting her from behind, shrouding her in a golden silhouette.
Every bar was effortless. Every note an odyssey.
Mira looked at Zoey. The girl was just as transfixed. More so than Mira, even. But then, Zoey’s attunement to the Honmoon was much stronger than Mira’s. Zoey often said the Honmoon kind of felt like the Ocean from Moana. Mira had never seen it so she had to take Zoey’s word for it.
The Honmoon rippled.
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Mira and Zoey are looking to relax and unwind after months of helping Celine at auditions in search of the missing link to their trio. They don't expect to find her working at a nightclub with her patterns on full display.
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Bookmarked by OneWithNoSoul
26 Feb 2026
