OvergrownFishInABowl09
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“So I was thinking, if you’re okay with it, that we try one more time. Prove once and for all how much worse same designation sex is.”
“...Okay.” In the front windshield’s reflection, Mira’s brown eyes squint. “How?”
“This time, we won’t look at each other. That way, there’s no way for my body to be tricked into focusing on the fact that you’re my friend. I’ll get on my hands and knees like an omega, and you just—treat me like a proper alpha.”
Or: Alpha Rumi has long held the belief that only alphas and omegas belong together; that it's impossible to get satisfaction from same designation sex. When alpha Mira offers to fuck Rumi to test it, Rumi decides she can't pass up the opportunity to prove her point once and for all.
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25 May 2026
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Rumi's journey to self-discovery through school, work, and relationships. All of which she has a hard time with since she is selectively mute and socially awkward. College student by day named Rumi, hostess by night named Obscura the Songbird. Two different sides of Rumi, two different lives. Slow burn Polytrix romance.
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Bookmarked by OvergrownFishInABowl09
25 May 2026
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Seduction is easy for Rumi to embody when she gets to a certain state of hunger. The need to feed is strong, an irresistible ache that settles in the pit of her stomach. Arousal is a molten flood following the pathway of her veins, simmering beneath the surface of her skin as she struts her way over to a nearby desk after successfully capturing Zoey’s attention.
“Don’t you want a taste, baby?” Rumi repeats the question as her hand fiddles with the drawstring of her athletic shorts, gasping out loud with a false when the garment drops to the floor, pooling around her ankles.
No underwear in sight.
“R-Rumi!” A squeak leaves Zoey as her face instantly flushes red. Yet she can’t look away. Zoey whimpers when Rumi bends herself over the desk and spreads her legs. Intense is their eye contact as it is maintained, eyes locked with her lover as Rumi reaches behind to spread her pussy lips, purposefully showing off the glistening wetness there. It’s shiny and slick and clings to her labia, a thick droplet drooling from her pussy hole, dangling gently between her legs.
“I want you.”
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or, it's feeding time for rumi
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21 May 2026
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You have 64 voicemails from: Mira. Press 1 to play.
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17 May 2026
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if a meteor was a fic and you were an itty bitty bug
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changed for worse maybe for better (but i love changing together) by ev09
Fandom KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
23 Mar 2026
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Bookmarked by OvergrownFishInABowl09
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