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got some spare kisses for your thrush
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Stacking them again
Raise your hand if you’ve been waiting for feral Zoey in Eldergoblin’s blender series 🙋♀️
(I’m trying to finish this I swear yall 😭)
(Update: I posted it here)
HAPPY ONE YEAR KPDH!!! love yaa
and that it’ll continue to be there too
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happy pride month everyone! i made this piece specifically for june and it means a lot to me, especially for pride
kpop demon hunters had a very complicated relationship to me, but it was refreshing to see the directors and writers not shy away from its queer themes especially in today’s climate
Some people did find this funny XDD
Um sup I got my summer break for now XDD
So much happened in a year, i cant wait to see where the next take us, with all the amazing people ive met thanks to this movie 🎉💜
HAPPY KPDH ANNIVERSARY all that all that, I love them, we once again cuddle.
1 YEAR
By virtue of her own height, Mira catches the bouquet at a lot of weddings.
She’s doesn’t want to, especially as an angry preteen who didn’t even want to be at the stuffy weddings her parents forced her to go to. She hates being crowded with every other young girl girl into a tight circle, she doesn’t like it when they all squeal and dive, and she really doesn’t want to dance with whichever old man catches the garter.
(And she is simply not old or ready enough to confront the fact that she’d be expected to marry someone chosen for her, whether she wanted to or not)
And then she’s older, she helped save the world, and she’s with Rumi and Zoey in a way she never thought she would be. So wholly and completely happy that it scares her sometimes. That she can love and be loved back.
It’s in the middle of their current hiatus when Huntr/x is invited to an industry wedding. None of them know either the bride or groom, but it’s really just an excuse to promote their newest album. Mira, as always, couldn’t care less. But she gets to hold tight onto Zoey’s waist in group photos, and stole a slow dance with Rumi, and both of them made a point to subtly match their outfits to hers. All three of them flush with dance and drinks and the contact high of touch, holding onto each other as much as they’re allowed.
She’s not surprised when the bouquet toss happens, and it lands in her hands. She’s not even surprised when her first instinct is to look for Rumi and Zoey, because she already knows and has known for a long time that finding them will always be her first priority in any situation.
But she is surprised when Rumi flushes bright red, and Zoey’s eyes sparkle as she giggles equal parts embarrassed and mischievous. The tightness in her chest when Mira remembers that they are hers as she is theirs, and suddenly the concept of forever isn’t as scary and suffocating as she thought it would be-
And for the very first time, Mira… considers.
(It’ll take her another year to work up the nerve to ask, but she buys rings the next week)
It’s here! The very first chapter of Garden Made of Quiet Things is live!
Summary: Celine, an engineer on a top‑secret supersoldier program, saves Rumi’s life by implanting military tech that should never exist outside a classified lab. The same accident ends Mi‑yeong’s surgical career. So they walk away from their government jobs, vanish into Seoul, and open a tiny flower shop while trying to untangle the feelings growing between them.
Meanwhile, Rumi pretends everything is normal — that she can live an ordinary life in a body that’s now partly artificial. She might have pulled it off, if not for a cute freckled barista and a friend who’s basically a human lie detector. Also, she has two moms now.
okay so listen. I accidentally came up with a fic concept and now it lives rent free in my head (It’s not because the new Hades chapter is killing me and I need some fluff. Absolutely not.)
Celine, an engineer working on a top‑secret supersoldier program, ends up saving Rumi’s life by implanting military tech that absolutely should not be outside a classified lab. The same accident injures Mi‑yeong so badly she can’t work as a surgeon anymore.
So what do they do?
They quit their government jobs, disappear into Seoul, and open a tiny flower shop, all the while trying to make sense of the feelings growing between them.
Meanwhile Rumi is out here pretending everything is fine, that she can totally live a regular life with a body that’s now partly artificial. And she might have gotten away with it, but then there’s the cute barista with freckles and the human lie detector friend. Also she has two moms now.
The people have spoken
You all showed up in force, yelled at me and now here we are. You got what you wanted: I’m officially writing the first chapter.
Here’s a little sneak peek of what’s coming
She turned her head back to the monitor, focusing on the new order. That was a lot of flowers for a funeral.
“You abandoned me and you’re not even sorry,” she sighed dramatically. “And here I thought we were friends.”
“I think you were a much more pleasant face for that young man.”
Celine’s fingers froze above the keyboard.
“Mi‑yeong,” she said in a very serious voice, now fully focused on the woman beside her. “Never let anyone convince you you’re not beautiful anymore. Do you hear me? Anyone who thinks that should throw themselves under a train immediately.”
Mi‑yeong’s eye widened to the size of a saucer, her cheeks darkened, and Celine had the fleeting thought that the woman in front of her with her eyepatch and cheek marked by long scars had never looked more beautiful.
“Anyway, it’s always good to practice anniversary bouquets,” she said, looking away. “Who knows when Rumi might need one.”
“And why exactly would she need that?” Oh no, that smile again. Celine’s brain began supplying her with every possible scenario, each worse than the last. “Is someone courting her? Someone is courting her. Who’s courting her?!”
lovergirl marking her girls 🤭❤️
More unnie things 💜💜
@dremenec I tried to lean into the shadows bc of your post thank youuuu