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another issue with creating bloodthirsty monsters whose primary function (killing) differs from their primary goal (scavenging), with an absence of a secondary structure or objective, is that oftentimes they find themselves with nothing to do.
wandering aimlessly as they traverse the blood soaked landscape of tau ceti iv, a hopeless search for something to kill or steal in a barren wasteland.
tau ceti iv is not the only thing breathing out its secrets and whispers.
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recon, and the trials and tribulations of learning to take what you want.
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zoey decides on one more video, so she flicks her thumb up, and promptly regrets it.
rumi helpfully reads the caption out loud before zoey’s brain can catch up.
“is zoey from huntr/x gay for her bandmates?”
“oh!” zoey breathes, watching with abject horror as the girl on her screen starts to speak and pull up various clips of zoey doing weird things around rumi and mira. objectively weird and really gay things. “no thank you. i'm not.”
“what?!” mira whips her around, eyes squinting at the bright light. or maybe out of anger, zoey isn’t too sure. “you're not?”
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if zoey was inside her bandmate, and her other bandmate was inside of her, which way would she move?
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rumi blinks slowly, eyes sluggishly crawling over zoey’s face, taking her in.
“okay,” rumi murmurs. “not my fault.”
zoey doesn't believe rumi believes that.
“yeah,” she says anyway. she thinks of gwi-ma and his terrible whispers, sounding nothing like rumi. “not you, never you.”
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“okay, so i’m gonna start now. just let me know if anything is uncomfortable or if you want to stop at any moment.”
rumi nods as best as she can with her face stuffed into a hole.
“sounds good,” she croaks. now she’ll also go to hell for being a liar, because nothing about what’s about to happen sounds good. it sounds awful and terrifying that a beautiful woman with presumably soft hands is going to be touching her naked body when she was so unprepared for this, even if ‘full body’ should have been indicative that she’d be getting quite naked. she just really didn’t anticipate mira.
or,
the one where rumi goes to a spa for the first time and discovers some things about herself when her masseuse turns out to be way hotter than she could've ever imagined.
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she looks back down to meet his gaze, picking up her fork to poke at her cold food distractedly.
“they just get so… cuddly. and touchy-feely, i guess.”
there’s a brief, silent pause in which rumi and jinu stare at each other with what feels like the weight of the world on their shoulders. jinu eventually breaks first.
“oh my god,” he breathes out the breath he didn’t even realise he was holding harshly before smothering his face into his hands.
“what?” rumi snaps defensively, her brows tightening into a tiny, self-conscious frown.
“nothing,” he sighs, dragging his hands down his face. “i just can’t believe that your problem is two of the hottest women on campus wanting to cuddle with you after sex.”
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the one where rumi doesn't quite understand what aftercare is, and freaks out about it just a bit.
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An unexpected death leaves the Boys reeling and the news brings with it something else Butcher wasn't expecting: a three-year old daughter he didn't know existed.
With the new addition suddenly thrust into their care and family it sends John on a search for answers about his own past and where it all began: B6.
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- Part 6 of Keep me Company (maybe you’ll stay)
Bookmarked by wiredbones
30 May 2026
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“Well, can’t say I’m surprised this ain’t common knowledge,” Butcher muses. “People find out all it’d take to subdue you is one good bite to the throat, you’d be outta the game faster than you can say mating bite.”
“It wouldn’t take, you brainless gorilla, I’m the strongest supe alive, you think anyone could control me like that?”
Butcher chuckles and retightens his grip. “Our positions here seem to say otherwise, eh?”
Homelander just shakes his head, clearly adamant on this, hissing quietly. “It doesn’t fucking take.”
“Guess we’ll just have to find out, huh?”
It’s the work of a second, a flash of movement before his teeth are buried in Homelander’s throat, crunching through skin and muscle like tissue paper, blood and mating fluid flooding his mouth in a rush.
Homelander is tilting his head to the side. It takes Butcher a minute to realize the ringing in his ears isn’t the rushing of his blood but something else, something softer.
It’s purring. Homelander is purring.
Butcher startles backwards, falling onto his ass.
“What,” Homelander coughs, reaching up to touch the still bleeding mark at his throat. “What the fuck did you do?”
Bookmarked by wiredbones
25 May 2026
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"Hey!"
Something prickles at the back of her neck—Rumi glances in the direction of the sound just to confirm that yes, that was aimed at her.
The source, a short woman with a lopsided smile, rolls slowly up to them on a skateboard. She comes to a smooth stop with a sneaker and adjusts her hat with one hand. The other disappears into the pocket of her baggy cargo pants as she leans casually to the side, stopping her board with one foot.
She says something else, probably. Her mouth is certainly moving—but it's kind of hard to focus on that when her freckles are so pretty and when her big brown eyes look up at Rumi with the sunlight reflecting perfectly in them. Really, it's hard to think of anything at all but those pink lips and the blunt nails that play with the rim of her cap.
Rumi blinks in a bit of a daze.
"Hey," the woman says again. "You lost?"
Or: Rumi and Mira get lost on vacation. The good news is that Zoey is more than happy to help.
Bookmarked by wiredbones
15 May 2026
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Mira hums as her hand reaches for Rumi’s sleep shirt, fingers closing around the hem to drag it up, leaving it to bunch at Rumi’s collar. She lowers herself, pressing them chest to chest as she lays down on top of Rumi. A satisfied sigh leaves Mira’s lips as she relishes in the skin-to-skin contact, her heart fluttering at the comfort of it.
Quietly, Mira tucks her crown under Rumi’s chin and speaks against her collar, low and sultry like a dream, “I want you inside. Don’t need to move or anything, just… I just wanna feel you stretch me out.”
The admission makes both of them blush, the skin of their cheeks flushing a crimson that feels as hot as it looks. Mira’s eyes flutter shut when she feels Rumi press a kiss to the top of her head.
Bookmarked by wiredbones
09 May 2026
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Mira’s eyes are wide as her breath hitches. Zoey feels warm all over, the heat easily bleeding through where they are connected. “W-What were you doing?”
“Mhmm, don’t worry about it, pretty girl. I just need…” Zoey’s words trail off into a sigh of relief as her hips begin to move, rocking down to grind against Mira’s thigh. She’s riding slowly, every roll of those hips punctuated with a luxurious moan that has goosebumps erupting all over Mira’s skin. Her eyes flutter shut, involuntarily as she surrenders to the pleasure. Then they snap open as if Zoey is remembering that Mira is under her.
“Just… keep reading your book. Mhmm… gonna ride your thigh until I come.” Zoey moans as she places a hand on Mira’s shoulder, using it as an anchor point as she leans back, letting her head tip back as she chases after her own pleasure. Ecstasy washes over Zoey’s face as her eyes flutter shut once more.
She’s using Mira. God, she’s just—using Mira to get off.
Bookmarked by wiredbones
09 May 2026