#mona's main course...

[mona-risms]

hear me out.. polytrix x reader where fem!reader doesn't know about the whole demon hunter thing and is still under the hypnosis from the saja boys and the girls try their hardest to snap her out of it. 🫦

◆ MAIN COURSE: poly!HUNTR/X x fem!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None

◆ NOTES: This might've SLIGHTLY teeny tinily missed the point but I hope you still like it!! I can't make a full-blown fic without getting paid bc I'm broke as hell and I'm lazy so the most you're getting is the usual hcs and snippets I fear 💔. But anyway I LOVELOVELOVE POLYTRIX 😩😩😩😩😩 I think they should all kiss together and kiss me too

This is the funniest shit ever and no one can tell me otherwise bc you've got three ninja popstars and one perfectly normal human being who just really really loves K-Pop. And you all LOVE each other????? #holyfcknairball no one would believe you until you show full proof that yes you do in fact kiss those celebrities on the mouth! Every day actually! Unless they're on tour but still! Yes you are a girls only poly couple! You couldn't be happier!

Unfortunately bc of the fact that you're normal, you won't even know that the hot new boy band, Saja Boys, are all drawing people in via brainwashing to sacrifice your souls to a Demon King named Gwi-Ma that looks like an oversized wildfire. Said people includes you I fear 💔💔. Imagine you were out coincidentally and you got to witness their debut performance and you were so drawn to them!! Why wouldn't you be??

They hear your voice before they see you—right there, right near the front row, right in front of them.

"What's she doing here?" Mira hissed, though despite her tone, the concern was glaringly obvious.

"I think she wanted to buy something? She said about baking," Zoey answered, her own concern matching up with Mira as she bounced on the balls of her feet in an attempt to both alleviate her sudden restlessness and to see you from the crowd. "But-- But what if they try to grab her? [Y/N]'s at a very grabbable distance! And the worst thing is I won't even blame them—she's really grabbable in general!"

Zoey doesn't even finish before Rumi's weaving through the crowd in an attempt to reach you, "Either way, no one is getting grabbed, least of all our girlfriend."

When Rumi does reach you, she taps your shoulder to gain your attention. Without fail, you turn around and smile widely in recognition, "Ru-- Ahem, babe! Did you see how good this new band was? They're called the Saja Boys!"

"Yeah. I heard."

Usually, you would've noticed her sudden deadpan, but you were buzzing too much under your skin from the sudden excitement of this new debut so you barrelled on, "Maybe you and them'll even collab one day! Wouldn't that be awesome?!"

"Yeah, awesome, now c'mon, we need to get out of the crowd," she effortlessly twines her fingers in yours, which you reciprocate happily as you follow her while still going on about the Saja Boys. But when she dares to look back at the boy band, she noticed the black-haired demon in disguise's eyes on you.. and then on her, as if he knew very well what was going on.

When you finally get out of the crowd, you rejoin your other two loves of your life with a cheek kiss for Mira and then a squealing hug with Zoey.

Mira doesn't hesitate to ask as you and the shortest HUNTR/X member basically wrapped yourselves on each other, "Are you okay? They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"Yeah, like, did they ever, I dunno.. suck your soul out or something?" Zoey asked, and then quietly winced as Mira and Rumi both signalled not to say anything with exaggerated expressions and hand gestures behind you.

You giggled at the line of questioning, "What? No? My soul definitely felt like it ascended while watching them, though! You guys are funny."

While you and Zoey were busy clinging onto each other, Rumi pulled Mira in to whisper to her, "They know."

"Know what?"

"That we're linked together in some way? That she's a normal human? I don't know, but they know and I don't want to risk her to find out. Do you?"

And their gazes drift to you as you spoke animatedly with Zoey, equally rambling to you and matching your energy in turn—probably both invested in the situation and also well-aware of the much-needed secret debriefing.

And Mira shook her head with furrowed brows, "Absolutely not."

"Good."

Whenever the girls are all "DON'T FALL FOR THEM" you're so confused bc like. Why?? What's up with them recently???? Ever since the Saja Boys popped up, they've been so weirdly pressed about them every time you brought them up. Like, sure, rivalry's one thing, but you've seen them with rivalries before!!!!! It's not like the Saja Boys have like killed people or smth lmfao it's okay the world's not gonna end if you stan them too (cue the scene with them and Bobby looking at the same city and seeing Two Completely Different Views)

Every time you're ever with them one way or another and the Saja Boys are around/involved they are LOCKING THE FUCK IN. Constantly trying to redirect your attention and theirs like "Do Not Look At Her" and if you ever get too close they'll be all "back the FUCK up actually". And whenever thry try to pull all that hypnotising shit on you they are DRAGGING YOU AWAY and kissing you until you run out of air and forget what you were even thinking about like a min ago 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

They're so much more attentive towards you, and during the two weeks of the Saja Boys being there, you are NOT allowed to be without at LEAST one of them. Why?? Ohhhh yk cuz they just really really miss you, that's all!!!!! They did just come out of a world tour so like they wanna be with you for as much as possible ahahahaha definitely bc the boy band you're fawning over rn are actually demons that want to consume your soul!!! Especially yours!!!!!! Bc they know you're special to them all ahahahahaahahahahahahaahahhaa

Oh but it'd be devastating if Mira and Zoey saw you with the crowd after Rumi's breakdown. Not only Bobby was brainwashed, but so are you, mindlessly following the masses. And as much as they want you to fight it, to remember, they can't even blame you or find the strength; they failed, Rumi hid she was part-demon the entire time, it's over

You'd be one of the people closest to Gwi-Ma's flames on purpose I think—a twisted way for Jinu to make your sacrifice quick and painless. But when Rumi and then Zoey and Mira both clock it? Absolutely the fuck not dude Gwi-Ma just made them even fucking MADDER

At the end of it they know they'll definitely have to explain everything to you, considering. From the Saja boys to Rumi explaining herself properly ALLLLL the way to how they're Hunters and what they do. But at the very least you're not dead thank GOD

"You guys know I don't actually know how to feel right now, right? Finding out that my girlfriends have been constantly getting into near-death experiences as, like, idol ninjas with magic weapons isn't really for the faint of heart—let alone finding out demons and supernatural whatevers are real."

The four of you migrated to Rumi's bed after that whole ordeal at the Tower, tired and exhausted and in need of a good cuddle pile. Right now, you and Rumi were cuddled up against each other, her patterns casting a soft glow on your skin, while Mira was spooning you with her tall frame and Zoey clung onto Rumi like a koala.

The trio had the decency to wince a little, and Mira spoke first in defence, "To be fair, we did get trained for, like, years not to give anything away, including our Hunter profession."

"And I'm your girlfriend," you sighed as your hand traced the jagged glowing lines across Rumi's skin, "I thought we weren't going to hide anything. No wonder sometimes you lot disappear without any explanation—this whole time, you've been.. slaying demons?"

"Pretty much, yeah."

You hummed.. before putting your attention on Rumi, "And you. You really think we were going to love you any less because of what you're mixed with?"

"Um. Kinda?" Rumi looked to the side, averting your gazes, "It's-- I was raised to think that I should be ashamed of it, that I need to hide. It's--"

"Why you always have a separate green room?"

"Why you don't go into the batthouse with us?"

Rumi nodded, though not without a flush on her cheeks, "..yeah."

Your gaze softened as you lightly bit your lip before cupping her face for a short but tender kiss, "You think that's gonna really scare me—us—away? Mira and Zoey came back to you after the shock, and I sure as hell don't care if you were part-turtle or whatever--"

"Being part-turtle would be cool! ..Or super slow, depends--"

"My point being," you interrupted Zoey with an affectionate chuckle, "we love you because you're our Rumi. Not an idol, not a demon, just our Rumi—the one that overthinks, overworks and gets so into her head that we'd have to shut it for her. ..No more hiding, yeah?"

Rumi doesn't respond, not for a long while, and thre three of you are content in just laying there in silence, with her patterns casting a brighter yet softer glow on all of you. But eventually she buries her head in your chest, muffling her eventual answer, "..Mhm. Thank you."

Zoey's hold on Rumi tightened as she practically nuzzled into the latter's back, all while Mira reached over to hold Rumi's hand, now back to its human shape compared to the claws she had briefly before. No one else says anything, and that's perfectly fine for the four of you.

"..So I guess I'm retiring from stanning anyone but you guys."

"Obviously!" "Duh." "You are."

[mona-risms]

well now that we've collected the full individual set of bodyguard!r i want to present to the ballroom: bodyguard!r x polytrix

they're all trying very hard to not be absolute losers when reader is doing their job and protecting them (they're failing so hard)

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◆ MAIN COURSE: poly!HUNTR/X x bodyguard!gn!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None. This IS following the frequency and timeline of which I got the bodyguard!R reqs though 🙂‍↕️ minus the making-out-w-Rumi part.

◆ NOTES: After all the appetiser formats I feel like this AU deserved a longer format to celebrate the inevitable polytrix assembly. The ballroom thing in your req is such a nice touch though holy fuck ily. Might not be 100% what you asked for SORRY I went crazy

I will repeat myself as MANY times as needed (which is every single time), these three are just absolute fucking LOSERS trapped in really hot bodies. They're all so silly may they never change. This REALLY doesn't help when they're all crushing on their very same bodyguard though LMAOAOAAOOA

It's genuinely not even like they NEED a bodyguard, they can handle themselves perfectly fine—I dare say they can handle themselves much better than you, considering how you've been trained to fight Normal Human Beings and THEY'VE been trained to fight literal fucking Demons that can suck your soul out and have claws and teeth and super strength and all that bs. You're basically just there for crowd control and appearances and an extra layer of official protection, but it's the fact that you're hot as hell, you've got muscles for DAYS (and Rumi keeps trying to act nonchalant but she's FAILING and Mira and Zoey make fun of her for it), and you make them feel so safe and comfortable with even just your presence in so many ways

Finding out that they ALL have a crush is 😭 so fucking funny 😭. Every other person out there would be like "GET AWAY FROM MY BABY!!!!" "THEY'RE NOT EVEN YOURS!!!!!!!" and having an entire telenovela arc, but them? COUNCIL MEETING.

"So." Zoey leaned her elbows on the table as she twined her fingers together with a conspiratorial look, her diction theatrically exaggerated, "[Y/N]. We all like them, correct?"

Rumi, who was sat mid-winding her hoodie string around her finger, was.. well, it wasn't as if she wasn't familiar with the amusing theatrics that could only ever come from other two members—not like she was completely blameless with the playful enabling—but safe to say that this whole 'meeting' was.. embarrassing. "Yyyyes..? Did.. we need the dramatic lighting, though?"

Said lighting had been a singular nightlight Zoey had brought in from her room onto the middle of the dinner table for the sake of added flair. Every source of light within the penthouse was turned off, save for this very lamp that illuminated their faces (with Rumi's patterns adding a bit of extra pop and colour in the otherwise-white LED lamp glow).

"I think it's perfectly necessary," Mira drawled with a shrug as she leaned back on her chair, her arms crossed and the look on her face clearly telegraphing that no, it's not actually all that necessary, but she's almost always guaranteed to go along with Zoey's antics anyway, "a serious discussion needs some serious lighting."

"Uh huh."

"See? Mira gets me!" But even Zoey had cracked a very unserious grin before covering it up by clearing her throat and going back into her very serious expression, "Anyway, before our supposed leader had to question my methods—"

"Shame on you."

"Hey! It was a genuine question!"

"—we were talking about this meeting's main agenda." And instead of having a handy projector and screen behind her (it would've added to the overall drama but it was also an overkill idea, according to Mira), she holds up a hand in the univeral 'pause' sign to unlock her phone and go through her gallery until she finds an extremely flattering picture of you with your jacket off and your skin glowing from the stage glow as you spoke to a fellow member of staff, probably about venue security or something. When she drops her hand back down, her other hand turns her screen for her fellow bandmates to look at, "Them."

Both Rumi and Mira had leaned in with their own individual expressions, one with wide eyes and flaring patterns that exposed the blush in the mostly-dark, the other very appreciative of what she's seeing on screen.

Rumi took the phone to look at it closer, with Mira leaning in to take a better peek, "Zoey, where'd you get this?"

"Got it during soundcheck last week." The maknae giggled, the charade melting away immediately, "I'm so glad I looked into how to work phone cameras—I just keep staring at it."

"And you didn't think to share?"

"Well, that was before we all found out we like the same person we technically shouldn't be seriously crushing on!" Zoey took her phone back. "You guys think I'd be keeping this folder of perfection—" she turned her phone back to the other two as she scrolled through what seemed to be an entire collection of pictures of you from her own phone and from other people's posts, "—from the two of you if I knew we weren't just joking around???"

"Mmm, true." Mira looked at the two as she addressed them individually, "Rumi was extremely obvious—"

"Why me--"

"—so I didn't act on anything. But Zoey, I thought you were joking."

Zoey turned her phone off and put it back down on the table, "Oh, I wish. Or, like, I wished, because I didn't wanna get in the way of anything between them and Rumi, but it was kinda really hard to not catch feelings, y'know?"

"So the both of you—" Rumi pointed at Mira and then Zoey, "—didn't say anything.. because of me?"

"Apparently."

"I mean. Technically we did kind of say something? Just.. not seriously?" Zoey cringed at her own disjointed choice of words before reaching out to hold Rumi's hand, "Turns out we both thought of the same thing and just.. wanted to support you."

Mira nodded in assent before taking Rumi's other hand and squeezing it lightly, "Hey. After everything, you deserve to be happy. Me and Zoey will get over it, don't worry."

"But.. I wouldn't want you two to just.. give up on that? Just because I like them doesn't mean..."

"Mm. Not much we can do."

"But maybe--"

"Actually, we could just share."

"..." "..."

Both of Zoey's unnies turned around to stare at her with varying degrees of confusion, which led to her gaze darting between the two with increasing panic, "..What, did I say something wrong?"

"No, just.. elaborate?"

"Um. Like, some people don't.. really feel the need to.. stick to one person? I guess? I remember seeing these people during Pride back in the States," Zoey tapped her nails on the table, "said they were all together in one whole relationship. So my brain just kinda jumped hoops while you two were going back and forth. ..I mean, obviously I'm not saying that we need to do that, I'm 100% okay with--"

"Zoey."

"Huh?"

"You're a genius."

"Who's a genius?"

The trio scream immediately at the sudden fourth voice—your voice, specifically—and they jump slightly from their chairs, not realising that you had arrived in the penthouse in the midst of their meeting.

"Woah, it's just me—no risks and dangers around, the perimeter's been secured. But, uh," you gestured to the three of them sitting in the dark, "why're all the lights off? ..Apart from that one, obviously."

Their eyes collectively dart from you to the lamp between them.. and they scramble. Rumi laughs in that awkward way with that equally awkward smile you've more than come to know during your service to them, Zoey swipes the lamp off the table and turns it off, resulting in having nearly no light sources whatsoever (minus Rumi's very bright and clearly flustered pattern glow), and Mira swipes Zoey's phone from the table despite it being turned off anyway.

"Ahhh, we were just, uhh, messing around a little bit." Rumi waved the question off as Zoey ran—and almost tripped—back to her room to put her lamp back, "We wanted to.. conserve.. power?"

"But the three of you have covered the electric bills just fine since Celine left the place to you..?"

The lights flick on eventually when Mira got up in your interaction to turn the lights back on, "It was Zoey's idea."

"YOU TATTLETALE!!!"

"To be fair, it was!" Rumi shouted back with a slight chuckle to her voice, the moment melting her awkwardness.

Mira simply shrugged at you, "Don't worry about it."

"..Right."

It would've gone on for so much longer but I had to cut it cuz goddamn man shit is LONG ALREADY

Anyway from then on, instead of thirsting for you individually, they're thirsting TOGETHER bc they're such absolute losers like that. Zoey sends in every single photo she has of you on the gc and from then on the trio's gc is just Filled to the fucking Brim with pics of you and them constantly gushing shit that you did. It could literally just be you doing your job and they're like "GO GIRL GIVE US NOTHING EVERYTHING"

Them coming together in their shared crush on you also does mean the shared panic between them is TRIPLED to the max. You're being diligent, back straight and using your body as a barrier between them and the crowd. I've already basically written about this but genuinely it doesn't matter how tall you are or that they're more than capable of taking care of themselves, just the look of you shielding them with your muscled body, your face all pinched up in concentration.......GOD they are THINKING about it later and bouncing it between each other like they're bouncing a single brain cell between the three of them

Most likely they were probably sort of wingwomen anyway, but it was mostly for Rumi. Now that they've established that Yes they do like and want you so bad it makes them look STUPID and Yes they come as a trio tgt, they're EACH OTHER'S wingwomen and their shared target is YOU. Rumi dragging you off in disguise to random 'shopping errands' bc the other two want snacks but they're "too busy", Zoey wanting to yap and make fun little DIY stuff for ALL FOUR OF YOU, Mira doing physical training w you and also coming up w choreo for them and asking for your opinion ab what moves would suit them 😝😝. All their different activities also include the others it's so silly

I think Bobby notices as well. At first their attention was all kinda separate so it's like "aww they're all getting along :3c" but something feels like it's changed (read: they're being so much more collectively like idiot losers around you HAHAHA)

"Bit of a weird question incoming, but did something happen between you and the girls?"

Your pen faltered on the page as your attention drifted to Bobby's question, "..No? I don't think so. Why?"

Bobby leaned back on his chair and hummed thoughtfully tapping his own pen on his chin, "Ehh, I was just thinking. The four of you were always close, but recently it's like it's taken on a different level."

"Has it?" You mirrored his movements, except you just tapped the pen against the paper idly—the beat to Golden, you note in the back of your mind, "Doesn't feel like anything's changed, maybe apart from Rumi being more open. But I can't take any credit for that. Is.. it a bad thing?"

"No! Actually, it's the complete opposite!" He chuckled with a shake of his head, and a soft, reflective look crosses his face, "They look even happier recently, and.. that's all I've ever wanted from my girls, y'know? Guess I'm just a little nosy, especially after the whole--"

"Yeah, I get it." You gave the manager a small smile, not just in reply but in shared reflection of the three girls that the both of you cherished, "..I'm glad they are. Happier, I mean."

"Mhm. Me too."

The two of you simply sit there and bask in the peaceful silence, your paperwork collectively forgotten for the moment.. before the door bursts open to reveal the three subjects of conversation.

"HI BOBBY--" "Hey, Bobby--" "Bobby, we--"

They stop in their tracks and bump into each other like three dominos when they see you sat on the other side of his desk. And when you lift your head to look at them with slightly wide eyes, raised eyebrows and a little smile, their hearts collectively flutter as they wave with smiles of their own.

Seeing this entire display, it just then clicks to Bobby, why they've been happier recently. And his main job is to support HUNTR/X with anything they needed—that included you.

[mona-risms]

Rumi x Reader where Reader is a cursed deity that helps the hunters generations (through financially or become a manager once etc.) and finally meets Rumi after the defeat of the demon king. and Mira and Zoey are chaotic match makers

◆ MAIN COURSE: Rumi x cursed diety!gn!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: N/A

◆ NOTES: I LOVE RUMI SO BAD but also it's half 2 rn why did I stay awake to finish this bro........never letting anyone tell me I give up halfway in anything

Man. You musta done something to get cursed to be a manager for eternity 😭 joke but not actually joke. I can't replace Bobby man.......therefore INTRODUCING 🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁 the A&R Manager role!!!!! This'll be one of the Only times my music diploma will Ever come in handy

For reference before getting into it (bare w me please let me ramble even though this'll never be mentioned about again), an A&R Manager kinda oversees a LOT of things. While a unit/artist manager like Bobby is mostly responsible for one/a few units at a time, an A&R manager's responsible for a HUGE range of things like scouting/signing/developing new talent, being a liaison for the artist and the label, overseeing the recording process, to even being aware of different trends and demographics so that they keep the popularity up with the label and its artists

Much as it is a role for them to be personally involved in basically everything, the fact that there's a lot to do most definitely makes it hard to really do so, which will explain why they wouldn't have really met each other this entire time until the defeat of the Gwi-Ma. Bc honestly let's be real there's no way HUNTR/X is the only unit in their label, just the most famous one........and the one trained to handle demon slaying lol

ANYWAY ONTO THE ACTUAL. THING

When Celine first came up to you about what the next generation of Hunters should be, you weren't necessarily surprised about her proposal that fully leaned into the flashfire that was K-Pop in the modern age. Once upon a time, it would've been more traditional forms of musical entertainment, but there's a reason why you were tasked to oversee 'trends' and such for the next generation to create the Golden Honmoon with.. and take on the world by storm, you supposed.

So seeing them for the first time?

..Yeah, this was definitely going to match up with the algorithm.

"Girls," you hear Celine introduce you as you bowed respectfully, "meet the A&R manager for DH Entertainment, several years your senior."

(An understatement, of course.)

Either way, you follow it up with a simple introduction at the same time as the trio bowed in reciprocation, "[L/N] [Y/N], a pleasure to meet the three of you. Former trainees now, yes?"

The one who piped up first was not only the shortest one, but was most likely the loudest one out of the three, "Yes!! We've been working so hard for this, so it feels like such a dream--"

"Right," you cut her off, though not unkindly, "though do remember that you're not just debuting as idols—you're debuting as Hunters, first and foremost. ..Though I doubt you three can debut without any names..?"

"Oh, oh!" The loud one piped up again with an endearingly playful energy, "So I'm Zoey, and the grumpy-looking one's Mira--"

"Really, Zoey--"

"Shh, it's okay, this is just, like, first-hand practice for when we have to MC on stage and--"

You couldn't help the chuckle that left your lips. "Thank you, Zoey. I.. assume you're the leader, then?"

"If I may," Celine interjects, a slight humorous look on her face from watching the entire exchange, "you assume incorrectly."

"Really? Then who..?"

You see Mira nudge her head to the same person that Zoe ends up glomping from behind, "This one! Her name's--"

"Rumi."

The purple-haired woman spoke—or rather, breathed out—her own name, though she doesn't seem all there, if her expression was any indication. Her brown eyes were wide, as if she was witnessing, beholding, some sort of majesty (which, really, wasn't that much far off, though it's not as if it mattered anymore after so long). She stood stock still, as if suddenly unsure of how to act.

And it seems like the other unit members noticed too.

"..Rumi? You okay?" Mira nudged Rumi's side, "you're acting weird all of a sudden—what happened to your freakish proactivity?"

That seemed to snap Rumi out of whatever reverie she was in, scrambling to form a response, "OH! Shoot, uh, sorry! For staring, I mean, I just--

"Hmm? What's this?"

"Shut up, Zoey, let them talk."

"Don't worry about it," you waved it off with a kind smile and ignored the other two and their whispering. "So you're the unlucky leader?"

Rumi lets out a small snort of laughter before nodding, forgetting her initial awkwardness, "Yeah. Though I'd feel bad if I left them to anyone else."

"Hey!"

"Ha. Good luck with that—I've only had the pleasure of exposure for a few minutes, yet I can already tell they'll be a handful. And so will you."

"Wha-- what's that supposed to mean?"

You simply give her a smile as you stepped back, hands raised in a surrendering position, "It means I can tell that the three of you are going to give me a very hard time, just like the other generations before you."

Now it was Celine's turn to sound offended, though in no part did it seem genuine, "May I remind you who was on field again?"

"Was, dear." It was probably a hypocritical push-back, considering how you haven't been on field at all since being cursed, but alas, life wasn't fair.

So you quickly follow it up by patting away imaginary lint off your clothes before taking out your phone, "Now, as much as I'd like to carry this on, I've got enough work to break a mortal's back." And you pat Rumi's shoulder, which her cheeks tint the slightest pink in response, "Good luck, HUNTR/X. I'll be seeing you around."

And you let your hand slide down and drop to your side as you walked off, though you can't help but catch snippets of remaining conversation:

"You've got the hots for the manager. No way."

"I do not!"

"You froze, Rumi. I have never seen you freeze in front of someone new before."

"Cut it out!"

Idk I felt like I had to write out their FIRST introduction, bc honestly I can't see them NOT meeting you if you're in a high-up role, considering their importance

This DOES set things up though, bc they know they exist. But let's be honest it's probably VERY rarely that you two would ever happen upon each other, and even then it's probably in passing, for a few seconds type shit

You might be cursed to roam the Earth instead of actually be the deity of whatever it is you were supposed to hold domain over, but again. You're STILL a deity. So maybe after sensing that something is ABSOLUTELY WRONG, you manage to find where everyone's gathered, where the Saja Boys were performing, where Gwi-Ma had waited to devour all these souls before Rumi showed up, her half-demon heritage VERY out in the open now. Perhaps you even help them fend the demons off, either by boosting the power these souls had or outright using whatever power you had

I think after Gwi-Ma's banished, ever since you've been cursed, you've been in charge of cleanup. Erasing enough memories and proof to make the entire event seem like a Mandela Effect (you loathe how technology advances every minute bc there's THAT fucking issue too), structure reparation, everything. And THIS would be when you and HUNTR/X start interacting more

You'd probably most likely already know about Rumi's half-demon thing; you kinda had to be told by Celine ages ago for the sake of any possible damage control if, say, someome who shouldn't be able to see the markings see it. So when she asks you why you don't look shocked at all, it's because you're not. You've known what she is the entire time, and you don't really gaf. You're a cursed deity, why tf would you?

After the adrenaline wears off, she'd be back to oscillating between being SLIGHTLY awkward—because Jesus CHRIST she thought you were absolutely gorgeous then and she STILL thinks you're gorgeous now—and genuinely enjoying your presence, especially now that she doesn't really have to hide anymore (no thanks to Celine lmfao). Plus I think her newfound freedom opens up the actual excitement of learning about another supernatural entity that ISN'T a demon

Naturally, Zoey and Mira add 2+2 together and decide to meddle. Because honestly beyond the two of them, they know for a FACT that Rumi deserves happiness and acceptance from someone she genuinely likes. And considering you're there.......looking at her with those eyes............likeeeeee 😜😜😜😜 it's just basic girl math!!!!!

So it starts with them pushing Rumi towards you EVERY chance they get. You need to find new talent? Let Rumi help!!! You're going through recording? Oh suddenly the both of them have a cold oh noooooo Rumi will have to go on her own to record her own parts!! You're filling in paperwork? Oh em gee I wonder why we walked all the way here oh I think we left the oven on okay byeeee

It gets less subtle for them lol. They start asking Rumi how she feeeeeeels in so many different ways ("So is age and experience a thing for you?" "Wh--" "Just asking~! Jinu was like a few hundred, and [Y/N]'s been watching over several Hunter generations, so-- mmf!" "Eat your fries or so help me--"), and they even blatantly go up to ask you about preferences and stuff, even going so far as to just flat-out describe Rumi herself ("Purple hair and glowing demon marks; a turn-on or a turn-off?" "..Why?" "Just answer the question.")

Does it get you all closer? Yes. Does it also get you and Rumi closer? Yes, actually, but not just because of their wingmanning—both of you bond over the sheer exasperation at the VERY obvious attempts of playing matchmaker

The two of you probably eventually give in when you get individual messages from the other person about asking to meet at some secluded spot where you can see the stars really clearly without obstruction. How do you two give in, you ask? By just honestly going for it when the two of you realise that no, neither of you texted each other about meeting here and yes, this was absolutely planned by Zoey and Mira. You sit there on the picnic blanket that was mysteriously set up and kitted out with a vintage lantern from a some local goth shop and a basket of food, and the two of you talk personally: about your days; about how Rumi was handling being a demon out in the 'open' (aka humans can't really see it but supernaturals and Hunters can); about how and why you're cursed; about anything and everything

I don't think the two of you would kiss here, not on the lips anyway maybe the cheek ir the knuckle at MOST but otherwise nah. But it's the opening of something more, and when the two of you just lean on each other as you watch the stars, you can just hear a very faint shriek that sounds SUSPICIOUSLY like Zoey. But rn that's not your concern go back to your date 🙏

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Okay okaey imaginelike a. huntrix or polytrix x fem reader where reader is a rookie idol and they help her with her choreo that would be like so cutw 😭😭😭💕

◆ MAIN COURSE: poly!HUNTR/X x rookie idol!fem!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None

◆ NOTES: Wait shut up this would be so cute, esp if they're all already together (though my bad if you wanted pre-relationship 😓). I kinda spiralled here and it turned into them helping out with different aspects of being an idol SORRY 😭😭 Mira does still help though :3c

You're just officially starting out in the idol industry with your own rookie unit!! Probably with the support of the trio :3c. They all definitely helped with vetoing companies that they know for a FACT are corrupt as hell and making sure you get into a good one (either an approved company or their own, provided that the people in charge allow it). They most likely also helped you in terms of getting your skill up, and if you dare say you're being a burden to them they'll attack you (affectionately) bc they love helping you!! They love seeing you get to your full potential!! They love seeing you happy!!!!

When you debut they are your BIGGEST FUCKING SUPPORTERS of your unit EVER!!! Your other unit members are all so fucking shocked and confused about it like hello. Why. Why do they have the world's TOP 1 K-POP UNIT acting like THEIR NUMBER ONE FANS 😭😭 COMING INTO THEIR CONCERTS AND GETTING THEM TO SIGN THEIR STUFF 😭😭 THEY'RE JUST ROOKIES WHAT DO YOU MEAN 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 and when they find out you and them three are 'really great friends' they're like ?????what the FUCK

The trio would help you in the industry in so many ways :(. Hyping your unit up, making sure you're equipped with knowledge, AND they help you with their specialties!!!

You're practicing your choreo in your girlfriends' own dance studio bc you need as much practice as possible!!! But maybe there's smth that doesn't feel right or you don't know how to execute a certain move, and Mira comes in the room, expecting to choreograph smth on her own for a new song. Instead, she sees you :3c and abandons her prior task entirely just to help you via give you tips or demonstration on how to move or even recommendations!!

"..four-five-six-seven-eight, one-two-three-four-five-six..."

Mira's voice felt like a guiding metronome as you moved your body to the beat, your efforts sinking deep into not only the choreography, but your vocal stability and even your expression. It was a high-energy song, so of course you had to get used to performing it. Though even despite you having finished your trainee years, this still felt challenging—not like you've done this for long, after all.

And yet Mira was ever so patient as she pointed out mistakes and gave helpful pointers.

"..two-three-four-- stop."

Just like now.

You halted your movements and dropped your position as your girlfriend stopped the music, "Yeah? What'd I do?"

She came up to you as she pocketed her phone. "You're tensing up too much just before the bridge, it's messing with your rhythm."

"Ah.. yeah." You let out a light sigh as you demonstrated the move slower, much more controlled and much looser now thanks to the lack of timed pressure, "It just.. kinda happens on instinct."

"Feels like you're getting ready to pounce on something?"

"Mhm."

"That's 'cuz you're focusing on the transition too much—with the way the energy gets cranked all the way down, I get it." And she falls into step beside you, stretching lightly before getting herself into position, "I'm actually impressed they even have your generation performing with that insane sort of body control."

"Maybe we're just special."

That gets a soft, amused snort out of Mira as she teasingly pokes you on the side, "You are special. Now stop fishing for compliments and follow me; we'll slow it down until you get more comfortable about the transition, it should sort out your instincts then."

Maybe you're tasked with writing or rapping or even just singing through the most tongue-twisty parts of your songs, and you try to go through with it on your own but then Rumi and Zoey both hear you. It leads to them drifting over and approaching you with the want to help :3c

"Are you sure..?" Your hand creased the side of the paper, where your lyrics—colour-coded with highlights—were laid out on the page. "The two of you just got back from work, I wouldn't want to--"

"Ahh-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta," Zoey put a finger to your lips, silencing you before giving you a quick peck (she couldn't resist) and drawing back to stand up straight as she spoke, "are you gonna deny us, your very useful girlfriends, the privilege of being able to help our girlfriend and spoil her with our time? Are you? There is a wrong answer here—choose wisely."

Rumi rolled her eyes affectionately before elbowing her, resulting in a little "ow!", and moving to squeeze your free hand reassuringly, "Don't mind her. If you want to work on your own, then we'll leave you to it. But we really do want to help, why wouldn't we?"

"I.. wouldn't really wanna make the two of you feel like you're obligated to help me with something like this." A grimace formed on your lips as you looked away, "You've already helped me—us—out so much. Feels like nepotism."

Both of your girlfriends' faces softened at your admission as they looked at each other before pinning their attention back onto you. "If we're talking about nepotism, quite a few people would argue that I'm guilty of that, thanks to Celine. You?" Rumi lifts your hand to her lips, "This is you wanting to improve yourself with the help of your seniors, not exploiting connections—if that were the case, you'd have debuted as our fourth member out of the blue."

"Which would've been amazing!" Zoey piped in, but then she dials her excitement down as she shrugged sheepishly, "Though it's why we didn't recommend it—it'd be bad if you got flamed for that.. and we wanted the world to see just how talented you are on your own! So.. let us help? Not just as idols, but as girlfriends too."

Rumi nodded in agreement, "It'll be like when you watched us practice and you kiss us all whenever we got it right, just with it being the other way around this time."

"A lot more fun than standard practice, in my opinion. And much more rewarding!"

You chewed on your lip pensively before sighing in defeat, though the little smile on your lips fooled no one, least of all the pair in front of you, "Fine. But don't get all lenient on me, yeah?"

"Well, duh!" "Of course."

But they won't just help you!! They're more than happy to help the other members too, when they have the time!! Eventually it just ends up with HUNTR/X and your group becoming really close with each other, to the point where people are editing montages and stuff of your groups together in all sorts of ways ('HUNTR/X being gen z parents for 5 mins', 'HUNTR/X mentality' and it's just them fawning over you and the others, etc)

They have you taking breaks and eating properly too. I imagine at the very start, you'd still have to find your limits and stuff, especially since you'd be more prone to pushing yourself when you've only newly debuted. So they kinda watch you and make sure to monitor your rests and your diet in a way that they want you not to restrict yourself from eating and they want you fully-rested amongst the K-Pop idol lifestyle. Otherwise they'll all trap you in a cuddle pile and force you to settle down LOL

And then there's the shipping. If you get shipped with other women they'll be like "yeah okay I get it 🙏" but the moment it's with a MAN?? LMAOOOOOO SIDE EYE ALERT SIDE EYE ALERT next thing you know people are posting about how the trio's looking at said male idol like they want him buried six feet under and the internet is WILD with theories. You even look up from your phone and at them and they'll pointedly look at literally anything else 💀 they're all girlfailures I adore them

All in all, they are so willing to help you with ANYTHING in your career! Obvs they'll give you your own space to be recognised for your own talents and capabilities in your unit as a rookie idol, but they're just a call away if you ever need any assistance in anything :3c you're not just their junior, you're also their beloved gf!!!

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◆ MAIN COURSE: Rumi x boxer!gn!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None

◆ NOTES: Let's fucking try this AGAIN. Bc for some reason Tumblr decided to be a nasty little shit and post my draft HALF AN HOUR AGO when IT WAS CLEARLY SET TO "SAVE DRAFT" and I was fucking EDITING IT. But whatever I'm nonchalant

So when a boxer is found out to be dating someone, it's like. Basically fine. Whatever you have your own life outside of the ring, good for you. But when an IDOL does it, the entire world explodes. Rumi's most definitely always exasperated about this but also she's not really all that bothered--she likes her privacy (or as much privacy as a K-Pop idol can get anyway) AND she def likes seeing a side to you that only she will ever see :3c

You could just easily walk out after training and grab snacks you know that Rumi (and the others, bc ofc you can't just ignore your girlfriend's two closest people) loves to eat before heading back to the penthouse. You even get them their favourite ramyeon cups cuz why not? Maybe you even text her if she wanted you to pick up anything specific and she says that you don't have to! Before quickly following it up with what she actually wants and then like a sticker, probably of herself for comedic effect LMFAO

While you're doing that and making your way to the penthouse, HUNTR/X are doing a vlive. They probably just kinda have it so like they can just drop in and drop out whenever, so maybe while they're doing it together, Rumi gets your message and she smiles before she can even stop it. Ofc the viewers WILL pick it up and they're like "OH????? WHO GOT YOU SMILING LIKE THAT" to which the trio immediately scramble aka Rumi says she saw little turtles on her feed and sets Zoey off on a tangent bc they all know FULL WELL why Rumi's smiling. She probably drops out a little later to go do her own thing (code for texting you on the other side of the room)

And then 😭 you fucking arrive 😭 completely unaware of the stream going on, esp if you have earbuds on for music and stuff 😭. The lift doors open and out you pop, immediately making a beeline for Rumi at the kitchen section to say hi, to give her the bag of snacks you picked up on the way, to lean in so that you can--

"AAAAAAAH TURN IT OFF TURN IT OFF--"

"I'M TRYING--"

You and Rumi immediately jump away from each other before the latter ducked down to hide behind the kitchen counter, taking you down with her.

"Shit," you hissed out quietly, "sorry, I didn't mean to--"

"No, no, it's okay," but Rumi winced at herself before continuing, "well, no, not really, but it's not your fault, okay? I probably should've told you we were doing a vlive. Plus this probably means that—" she raised her volume for the other two members "—WE SHOULD PROBABLY CHANGE THE COUCH FORMATION!"

"FINALLY! Thought it'd never turn off."

"BUT THE COUCH HAS SUCH A NICE VIEW!"

You stood back up, helping Rumi up in the process and wrapping your arms around her, "A nice view of me, apparently. Still, I probably screwed you guys over, didn't I?"

"What? Pshh, naaaah," Zoey waved it off haphazardly, "it's totally fine! I bet they didn't even notice and Bobby's not panicking whatsoever!"

Of course, it's followed by Rumi's ringtone, prompting her to pick it up—Bobby—and answer, "Heeeeey, Bobby, how's--"

"GIRLS, I'M PANICKING! EVERYONE SAW RUMI WITH SOMEONE ELSE AND NOW SOCIAL MEDIA IS ON FIRE WITH THEORIES ABOUT RUMI'S LOVE LIFE!" Bobby's very panicked screaming is then immediately snuffed out when he forces himself to stay calm, "It's okay. I'm okay. There's a reason you pay me 3% and I am going to PROVE--"

The call is immediately terminated with a beep when Mira, who you hadn't even realised had walked over to the kitchen island presses the merciful red 'end call' button, her other hand already making its way to grab at a snack in the plastic bag. "Anyway. Don't even worry about it. Best case scenario, they forget about it. Worst case scenario, they storm you and the internet for answers--"

"Not helping, Mira--"

"--but it's not the end of the world. You either just wait for it to blow over or own it," Mira opened the bag of crisps and took one in her mouth, "which I'd obviously say 'screw them' and own it anyway, but I know the fans can get a bit--"

"--wild?"

"--wild, crazy, all of the above." The tallest member moves back to her original spot on the couch, holding out the bag for Zoey to take some too, "Just let Bobby handle it—not like their face was shown clearly anyway. And if someone comes up too close to be weird about it, [Y/N]'s a boxer for a reason."

A small laugh left your lips as Rumi leaned back into your embrace and tilted her head to press a kiss on your face, further making herself comfortable, "I'd rather not have an assault charge on me."

"And I'd rather not have to visit them in jail," Rumi added.

"Hey, your loss."

Oh to make an entire twt AU about this.....unfortunately I'm lazy ay eff and will absolutely forget about it in like a day or two

I pray you have your socmed notifs off or else there's like an entire ONSLAUGHT of posts in every single postable platform. Kpop twt is on fire and even people outside of it are getting involved, there's like debates and fights like 'WHO JUST CAME INTO THE PENTHOUSE THAT'S NOT MANAGER-NIM👹👹👹👹" vs "let them live wtf yall crazy" and honestly it's really funny to read. Even Rumi finds it a little entertaining bc all this fuss just bc you walked into the frame and brought them snacks. Bobby and co. are trying their best but like. The devil works hard but the fandom works harder yk

And the THEORIES. Not just about what relationship you have w Rumi, but what you were gonna do before Mira and Zoey started screaming and who you even are in the first place. There's actual WARS happening about this, and fans are all on a scale from "omg happy for her" and "WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO US". This eventually reaches boxing twt somehow and it gets WORSE when they EVENTUALLY profile-match you LOL

Now YOU don't know peace either as you go outside. Suddenly ticket sales for when you're fighting TRIPLE bc everyone wants to see and bombard the mystery stranger with QUESTIONS about what your link with Rumi is. And before this, Rumi probably watched all your matches asw. Now she can't even do that bc of damage control 😓 and Zoey sends you pics of Rumi sulking during practice bc she's missing a match of yours thanks to the stream (that most likely has been clipped more than 20x now)

Eventually she'll end up getting so tired—especially if this is taking place post-demon reveal—of having to distance herself from you for a while thanks to the whole thing that at some point during a concert, imagine tone of their other songs has a segment like the Saki seat or smth

The arena had boomed with shrieks and cheers and HUNTR/X's music as they went through their setlist with deadly precision. Though you came to wonder why you were told to sit in this specific seat when before, you were often just given any other place to watch them from whenever they performed.

You weren't really given a lot of time to wonder, however, when the music gets to a certain part—one you knew required certain audience participation—but you simply cheered your girls on as your girlfriend made her way to--

Wait.

"Wh--"

You don't even get your words out before Rumi pulled you up, the spotlight pointedly following her just like the other two's line of sight, and pulled you in for a VERY public kiss.

"YES!" "Ugh, finally!"

But even their mid-song exclamations could only barely be heard at the deafening screams of the venue around you as the two of you are blatantly displayed on the jumbotron. Though it's not like you care, not at that particular moment, as you pull her closer to deepen the kiss.. before Rumi eventually pushes you back down on the chair lightly. The jumbotron shows your shared breathless state, along with the idol's unrepentant grin amongst slightly-smeared lipstick that stayed even as she jumped for the hoop that swept her away.

..Yeah, there was no denying anything anymore.

By god, you love this girl.

The internet implodes into itself after taht, with people showing recordings and clips of your public kiss. But honestly neither of you probably care atp 🤷‍♀️ at least you two can go out together and cling on each other without it being a huge question mark anymore. If anything she'll def own it—wearing your clothes and hoodies as she's spotted watching your matches and everything HAHAHA

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I have an ask!: Half-Demon!Reader x Rumi

Reader doesn't need to eat souls like the normal demons somehow and needs to only feed on emotions (not in the sense that she takes away peoples emotions and definitely not like a dementor).

So she became a K-Pop Idol and worked her way up to the top (I kinda imagined her to be like IU or Jennie) you can decide how they'll meet personally, how Rumi reacts to the reader being a half!demon and whether or not this is before, after or during the movie.

But it is well known that Rumi and Reader have a crush on each other by the fans and of course Zoey and Mira but they're(Rumi and Reader) both oblivious or in denial of it.

(NSFW or otherwise)

(sorry if this is all over the place)

◆ MAIN COURSE: Rumi x half-demon!K-Pop soloist!fem!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None

◆ NOTES: [S/N] means your stage name gays 🫶 whether it's actually a stage name or just your actual name is up to you :3c. Anyway this kinda sucked ass my bad bro sigh 😞

This made me think of Merlin from Fate/Grand Order in the way that he's an incubus but he feeds on people's dreams and emotions without actually taking anything away substantial from them. I GOTCHU BRO I GOTCHU

As a half-demon (completely independent from Celine 😒 thank god 😒), you've known that you're the type that needs to sustain herself with more than just normal food to survive. You've always absorbed emotions passively around you, and ofc the way such a thing would be most accessible to you is by having people want you as a constant. It's not like you're hurting them or anything—if anything, becoming a star would make things symbiotic bc them being able to watch you = you get more energy!! You don't need souls or anything, but emotions can come close to it as is :3

How your patterns manifest ultimately boils down to you bc yoohoo you're the reader 🙏🙏 but my personal idea is that as long as you keep feeding on emotions and stuff, you can maintain your own independent glamour better than most. Jinu and the Sajas are all bound by Gwi-Ma so they can't really do it, and Rumi is completely independent in her own way that she doesn't need to consume anything soul-adjacent to survive at the cost of her not really having any way to use the demon glamour whatsoever (hence the long sleeves and stuff

You and Rumi (and HUNTR/X, by extension) would most likely meet in passing during a livestreamed performance program like mnet or KBS prior to the movie. They all have their varying forms of acknowledgement but Zoey would be ABSOLUTELY WRECKED

"Is that..? NO."

Mira raised an eyebrow as she adjusted her gloves, "You okay?"

"NO. NO, I AM NOT OKAY." Zoey grapples onto Rumi's shoulders, who had mostly minded her own business until now, "LOOK at who we're PERFORMING WITH!!!" And she points to you, though your back had been facing them, completely unaware of the commotion a few paces behind you as the staff proceeded to mic you up, "[S/N]! Is sharing the stage! With US!"

Rumi let out a small chuckle of amusement as her hands raised up to hold Zoey's, "Any more of that excitement and you'll end up bouncing on the walls."

The maknae's grip on her shoulder's tightened before she practically shook Rumi, "And for GOOD REASON! She's, like, one of the best soloists in K-Pop HISTORY!! I went to her concert during her world tour and it changed. My. LIFE!!!!"

"Woah, easy--"

A snort left Mira, "I think your life's gonna get changed twice over now because—" she juts her thumb to your direction, where you've started to walk over to the trio, "—she's coming this way."

Zoey practically spun to look, "WHAT."

Unfortunately, in the process of Zoey's whirlwind movements, her strength had essentually pushed and spiralled Rumi around like collateral damage before--

"Woah--"

Before she can either steady herself or fall down completely, an arm reaches out to pull her close and hold her steady—your arm, she realises, when she tilts her head to look at you and.. oh. Oh.

Oh no.

"Are you okay?"

Yes? No? Maybe? She should probably say something but words are not coming out of her when she's currently stunned by the look of you.

But when Zoey's whispered fangirling finally registered in Rumi's brain—"no. frickin'. way."—she realises she's been staring at your face for probably way too long.

She scrambled to straighten herself up with a nod, "Uh, yeah. I am, thank you, I-- oh god--" and she takes a full step back to bow at you in respect, "I am so sorry!"

But you simply dismissed it with a small laugh, "Raise your head—don't worry about it. I'm glad I caught you. ..Rumi, right? Leader of—" you look towards the other two members "—HUNTR/X?"

"You.. know us?" "Mira oh my god [S/N] knows we exist--" "In case you forgot, we're idols too, you know."

"It'd be hard not to. Three new stars of the stage, all with prodigal-level talent. People are even saying you're on track to win this year's Idol Awards." You gave them a smile as your hand went up to Rumi's chin, gently guiding her back to stand up straight before tucking a wayward strand of hair back behind her ear, "No wonder why."

Heat rushed to Rumi's cheeks in a near-instant at the gesture, and she doesn't even notice how the staff are calling you over for your performance slot when your nails graze her skin before dropping back down to your side, "Why do you say that?"

Your answer came in the form of a wink as you backed off, "Just a hunch I've got."

As you leave, Rumi could swear she noticed the tiniest flash of purple on your neck, but then you're gone with a wave as staff herd you to your designated point of entry for your set.

(But what she doesn't know is the way you could taste the emotions between the three of them—each with its own troubles, but all so strong and connected, not just to the Honmoon but to each other.)

(And maybe the 'followed' status on their group social media that they'll find later.)

Girl doesn't know whether to thank Zoey or kill her. Zoey, for her part, is both sorry and not sorry at all. Mira, on the other hand, is 🤨🤨 at Rumi bc she doesn't usually lose composure with men like her and Zoey but suddenly she's Speechless and Stuttering with YOU. Actual cinema she will NEVER let Rumi live this down

Rumi starts kinda investing quite a bit of her time into watching you, your performances, your appearances and everything. She says it's 'research' but cmon let's not lie here she has a little idol crush on you LOL NO ONE'S FALLING FOR IT 💀💀💀💀

The two of you keep on seeing each other or meeting in passing through the years, it's like an inevitability considering you all work in the same industry and the same field. Sometimes the two of you or one of the other HUNTR/X are seen interacting whenever you happen upon each other—though usually you and Rumi end up talking up an entire storm (once Rumi gets over her initial 'holy shit this woman's beautiful' shock). She doesn't know why, but for some reason it feels so easy to talk to you.. like there's some sort of link between you two that she can't comprehend

I'd like to say that she doesn't really let anything go anywhere though, not at first. For one, you two are just. Acquaintances!! Does she like you a bit? Maybe, but it's not like she can afford to do anything more before they finally get the Golden Honmoon—if she was gonna even ATTEMPT to have something with you, it'd be when her patterns are gone and she's just a human, nothing more, nothing less

So with that in mind, you'll probably stay acquaintances/crushing at a distance until post-movie, when it's all revealed that Rumi's a demon and she wears her markings out without a need to cover them anymore. Seeing that Oh! This entire time you weren't the Only half-demon out there, why not yk? People have already picked up on the ease of interaction and the feelings between the two of you, and it's EMBARRASSING for her but she's like "first of all no she wouldn't like me like that no way and second of all I Cannot", so. Actual full on development would happen post-movie 🫶

"Sleeveless shirts look good on you," you call out from behind Rumi, snapping her out from her reverie, "lets the patterns shine. Colours look good on you too."

She turned around to face you, instinctual panic rising up before realising that circumstances have definitely changed. She looked down at her arms, at the purplish patterns that stretched her skin with an iridescent sheen. "You think so?" She looked back up at you with a small, shy smile on her face—as if she knew she didn't have to hide despite the lingering voices in her head, "Thanks. I'm.. just getting used to it."

"Getting used to not hiding anymore? I watched your interview—talking about yourself and what you've lived with isn't an easy to do."

"Ha, yeah. I had to psych myself up before even getting to the venue at all. Zoey and Mira were both with me, so.. it wasn't all bad in the end." She returned to looking out of the city from the shrine's overlook when you came into step beside her, "..It'll take me a while, I think, to get used to it. I've lived with this shame since the day I was born—it's not just something I can shrug off. Even now, I..."

You watched her in silence, seeing the way she fidgeted with the hem of her own shirt like she wasn't sure whether to run or take it off. With a small sigh, you took off your own jacket and draped it on Rumi, "No one's expecting you to recover at the drop of a hat. Baby steps, yeah? It's the only way we can move past anything that bothers us, especially if it's about ourselves."

A blush coloured her face again as her eyes widened at the sudden contact of fabric around her, and she clenches onto your jacket to keep it from falling off her shoulders. She turned to look at you, "You don't have t-- ..."

And freezes at the sight before her.

"..Patterns." She weakly uttered out, "You have the patterns."

Thick, jagged lines of pale purple ran down your body—lines that were never there, lines that were never supposed to be there.

And yet all you do is raise your arms in a form of surrender, "Guess I do."

No matter how close you are, this girl is on GUARD. This whole time, you were a demon ('half-demon' you correct her, which honestly makes her crisis worse) and she didn't realise. NO ONE realised. She wasn't as alone as she thought she was......though she sure as hell is gonna make you tell her every single thing bc this woman is ever the inquisitor with questions she needs answers to

I'm gonna be honest, she'll go through so many emotions at once. She'd be so relieved immediately because she's not the only half-demon out there!! She's not an anomaly!!! But then she'd get so fucking furious bc why not say anything? Why not do anything? What if Celine knew about this the entire time as well and she didn't care enough to let Rumi know? And what the fuck are you doing with people's emotions? But eventually she kinda simmers down, exhausted at the thought of it all and kinda thankful when she realises you don't actually do anything harmful to your fans whenever you perform and feed off their emotions, though she does get a bit wary at first ("is that why it's really easy to talk to you?" "is it?" "please just answer my question")

At the end of it though, she's actually relieved. You're not evil, you're basically the same as her (minus the Hunter training, or lack thereof) and you didn't get banished by the Honmoon. If anything, once all the information settles in on her, she might even start ask you about what it's actually like to be a half-demon! She's been under Celine's tutelage for so long and was completely made to ignore and hate her demon side that everything pertaining to it (the claws, the teleportation) was completely instinctual thanks to her rage. Now that you're in the picture, it's hard not to be at least a LITTLE curious about it

I think her being taught what being a half-demon actually means would do good for her, little by little, for multiple reasons. It has her learning more about herself that no one else can really teach her, it has her learning to slowly accept the thing she was so ashamed of properly VIA learning about it, and it also has the both of you getting closer and closer with each other

Suddenly you're not just acquaintances. You start talking more, online and offline. You start meeting up with each other voluntarily instead of passing by, and when Rumi goes out and Zoey and Mira ask where she's going, she'll actually say she's meeting up with you (to Zoey's sheer disbelief and Mira's relief). Whenever you have a job going on, like a show or smth, and the other person is free, you two will be seen watching and cheering for each other. Maybe you even start to show your patterns more, thanks to Rumi's public display :3c

The shipping allegations significantly get worse ofc LMFAO. You two are seen spending time a lot, holding hands and being close, and whenever it's relevant you two end up talking about each other like you're gfs it's so fucking funny 😭 but at the end of the day the two of you are like "naaaah nothing's happening!!" Esp for Rumi's case bc she's so blind to it, the girl's thoroughly convinced that it's just you two bonding thanks to your shared half-demon trait

When you end up actually realising that "Oh. This Isn't just a friend thing", methinks it'd be during a quiet night at some rooftop between the both of you. The two of you touch, and your patterns both start to glow—yours violet, hers a myriad of colours

"..Like I said," your hand drifted up to her chest, where you could feel her heart beat, and the iridescent glow flowed all the way through Rumi's patterns like water filling in cracks of rock with its streams, "beautiful."

Rumi's eyes were wide and sporting a glassy sheen as she leaned into your touch, her own hand covering yours and triggering a reaction of her own—the light of your patterns slowly spreading along your skin in bright purple and pink, "..So are you, [Y/N]."

"Yeah? Not afraid anymore?"

You didn't specify on what she'd be afraid of.

"..No." She shook her head, and a peaceful, loving smile was on her face, "Not with you."

And then it's kiss kiss fall in love 😝

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HII!! it's 🪷 Anon, I saw ur reply to my request and it's totally fine! If it's still possible could I request a demon that was made by gwi-ma specifically but hates him just as much as huntrix does. So reader(either fem or nb) helps defeat gwi-ma and live happily ever after with the girls(platonic if that's ok)

-🪷 Anon

◆ MAIN COURSE: HUNTR/X and Gwi-Ma's demon!gn!Reader

◆ TYPE: SFW, platonic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None I think???

◆ NOTES: YAYAYAYAY THANK YOU FOR UNDERSTANDING 🫶🫶🫶

Gwi-Ma would probably be severely Picky when it comes to ever using his power for anything. So in this case, you were probably created as some sort of failsafe/watcher/whatever the fuck for Jinu and his plan with the Saja Boys. You ARE made by him after all, made w his very essence. Why would you Ever fail him or go rogue, right? Lol

Hence, you observe. Not HUNTR/X, not at first. You observe humans first; all the way from how they move to how they speak and even how they breathe, and then you adapt. Using whatever demon magic tomfoolery there is, you manage to get yourself into their personal staff team, probably thanks to some poor guy's soul that you ate tf up so you could gain whatever skills they had that'd qualify. Yk, like Kirby

You get close to Bobby, their manager. And as a result, you also get close the HUNTR/X trio, or at least as close as you can manage for a short amount of time obvi. You learn their likes, dislikes, how they are professionally and how they are personally. And as you do so, you even start to learn about Yourself—things you like, dislike, preferences, how you respond to certain things—even though you're not supposed to be anything else but an observing demon in disguise that serves Gwi-Ma. But the more you 'observe' aka spend time with them, the more you begin to question what the need is to terrorise and kill humans, especially this specific lot

Zoey shows you her turtle collection and the notebooks of ideas and pure vibrant creativity. Mira teaches you some of their choreo just for the fun of it, if you wanted to learn, and takes you shopping to the cutest punk fashion stores (girlie the plug frfr), and Rumi would want to go out to EAT EAT EAT and bask in the very rare quiet w you, maybe even involving her lightly strumming or fingerpicking her guitar. These girls are so unbelievably welcoming w you and Bobby is so happy asw. I think Bobby gets really happy when he sees his staff and his girls getting along :((( he's like a silly dad or an uncle

But wait. You weren't just sent to observe HUNTR/X though, were you? While yes he can see and hear what his demons can anyway, you were sent to watch the Saja Boys and make sure they're not being fucking incompetent. And yet when Jinu sees you ohhhh man

You feel his presence before you hear him—a discordant chime in the winds, like an old rusted bell.. or a weathered bipa.

"You're getting a bit too comfortable with them, don't you think?"

You scoffed and crossed your arms, pointedly looking at the horizon, "Like you're one to talk. How's seducing Rumi going for you?"

"As planned, obviously," Jinu walks over to stand beside you. "And you? Any developments in your.. friendship approach?"

"Yes, actually. Though it's not like I report to you—I report about you too, don't forget that."

"Right, right. My mistake." He leaned on the metal bar as he watched you quietly, though as he spoke your attention is mildly stolen by a certain blue tiger-demon lightly headbutting your hand, with the magpie fluttering to stand on the railing. "I shouldn't overstep, right? Might make him angrier if I even dared to suggest that his precious servant is deviating."

You felt yourself stiffening at Jinu's words, though your hand went to scritch the tiger's head anyway, "No, Jinu. We shouldn't—we wouldn't want to make him angry over false accusations, would we?"

You see his eyes narrow at the corner of your eye—he caught on to the sudden mirrored circumstances, of course, he wasn't slow in the least. He pushes himself away from the railing and places his hands in his pockets, "Guess not. ..Just be careful of where your loyalties lie."

And he teleports away before you could respond.

"Asshole."

When the Saja Boys start their plan, that's when you start fully going down the descent of an existential crisis. Every time they/random demons attack, even when HUNTR/X doesn't know it, you're there. You're there to watch and observe, to see if everything's going to plan or it's all going to shit. But you can't interfere, not without Gwi-Ma's permission—just watch and consume souls. But as you're watching it's like. What the fuck. What the hell. Why is this necessary dude

It's the train scene when it all comes ahead and very much apart, where you're inside the train and very much aware of what's going on, and you hear Gwi-Ma in your head, pleased at how the trio is falling fucking apart bc of Rumi's secret

You heard singing from inside the train, singing that went on as perfect as usual.. until Rumi.

You heard hesitation. You heard the shame. And the worst part of it?

You could feel Gwi-Ma within you watching, anticipating.

...

One moment you were inside the train, the next?

You were right in front of the ogre, with Rumi pushed away from your proximity. Your hands, once human, had changed its form to the claws Gwi-Ma blessed—no, cursed—you with as you held back the giant club with a demonic growl. You bore your teeth, and your patterns blazed as bright as your eyes; the colour couldn't belong to anyone else by the one who made you.

Even the hulking demon had to take pause at the sight of you, at the sheer presence of Gwi-Ma on your person, and the trio could actually see something like genuine fear in its eyes.

"You..."

You could hear Rumi's shattered confidence in her voice, and you dare not look back in case you see the three of them look at you as anything but a monster. You don't know if you could take it, take feeling like you were wrong.

So instead, you barked out, the demonic cadence layering on top of your voice—a voice he even doctored to make you more trustworthy, "DON'T JUST STAND THERE! THE PASSENGERS!"

And you push against the ogre before forcing a teleport to the demon realm on the both of you, the scream leaving your lips gutteral and inhuman.

Gwi-Ma is worse than unimpressed. Furious, actually! Congratulations, you pissed off a Demon King! And you still see the souls drawn right into his fire, which would've looked beautiful, if it weren't for the implications of the sight—they couldn't kill of the demons on time. His mark on Rumi's breaking down their entire dynamic and Rumi herself, and the amount of people he's killed and consumed was staggering

His fire's looming at you, fed and absolutely enraged at how his own fucking creation went AGAINST him. He was lenient with his treatment on you, biding his time and leaving you to do your thing because he was expecting you to act upon his will perfectly, NOT grow attached to the people he wanted GONE. Jinu is one thing—someone self-serving, even if the look he casts on you at the top of the shrine with his pets looks like it belongs to someone who's anything but self-serving—but you were made of his very self. His essence. And if you weren't going to make yourself useful? He'll unmake you as easily as he made you

Skip to the near end, when the Saja Boys perform Your Idol and everyone's brainwashed into sacrificing themselves to Gwi-Ma before Rumi interrupts it all. By now, you're probably most likely fused back into Gwi-Ma, seeing as how you're useless sentient when you're not going to serve him. But the remaining consciousness of you can hear Rumi sing.. then Zoey, and then Mira. And Jinu not only hears them too, but he feels that lingering something from within Gwi-Ma himself

When he sacrifices himself, he gives half of his soul to Rumi. The other half? To the person who never got the chance to have a soul of their own—you. Because at least he knows you can put your loyalties on the trio where he couldn't. You're the one who grew much closer to the three of them, it's only right

Deapite your body still originally designed by Gwi-Ma, you've made it your own. With your sentience and with Jinu's soul, you successfully help HUNTR/X and you get to witness the new iridescent Honmoon that only they could make—it's so much more beautiful than the streaking soul retrieval you saw just before your 'death'

You disappeared after that day. For a little while, anyway.

Your sustenance came in the form of mostly people who weren't going to be missed, namely criminals, or people who much preferred death to whatever fate they had—an ugly thing, but half of you still lived because of Gwi-Ma's essence, even if Jinu's soul had minimised the need to feed enough that you can sustain yourself temporarily via human foods.

But eventually you were found anyway. You were leaning on the railing that Jinu had contronted you at, his friends sticking close to you, when you hear three sets of footsteps from behind you.

"Ahh, guess I've been found," you turned around to look at them, your expression softer than it's ever been this whole time—you felt much more free, and judging from the way the trio had stuck to each other stronger than ever, judging from the way Rumi had opted for a simple short-sleeved shirt that showed her markings, iridescent as the new Honmoon? You figured they felt free too.

You raised your hands slowly in surrender, though you made no other move, "If you're here to kill me off, I-- oomph!"

You don't even manage to finish your sentence before you feel Zoey immediately on you, practically glomping with you with her short frame, and you feel your shoulder getting wet. You look back up at the other two, and even they're making their way over with teary looks and quivering lips before immediately joining in the pile.

"Are you-- what-- why are you three crying? I--" Your eyes start to sting, and your arms hesitantly wrap around the three of them, as if scared that one wrong move could make this moment dissipate. "Why--"

A large sniffle from Zoey as she buried her face even deeper into your neck, "We looked EVERYWHERE for you! After we sealed the demon realm away, we-- we couldn't find you and-- and--"

"We thought you got sealed off too," Mira piped in, her voice noticeably much raspier and thicker than usual, "but we looked everywhere. Even had Bobby use whatever contacts he had 'cuz he was looking for you too."

"You're not.. mad? You're not gonna kill me?"

You feel claws digging into you—Rumi's, still uncontrolled, you realise—at the question, "No. Are we mad? Sure, for not telling us and disappearing at the worst time possible, but I know what it's like to-- to hide. We just.. missed our friend."

Friend.

Because that's what you are. Not a demon, not Gwi-Ma's creation. A friend.

You felt yourself crumple in the pile, and the others followed suit as all four of you end up crying on the ground. The only spectators are the magpie and the tiger.

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whats goodie gang its the mira headcanons anon. i gotta say THANK YOU FOR THE FOODDD. also im back for more bc i fear your writing absolutely blew me away.

anyways may i request nsfw headcanons for mira w/ an afab reader? and kinda random but perchance could you throw a strap in there somewhere? okay bye (lifts up arms floats away into the sky)

◆ MAIN COURSE: sub!Mira x dom!afab!Reader

◆ TYPE: NSFW, romantic

◆ ALLERGEN WARNINGS: None I think??

◆ NOTES: First off I'M GLAD YOU LIKED IT and second off I love her too bro I gotchu 🫡

OH MY GOD. I LOVE YOU. I love anyone who reqs afab reader actually BUT STILL.

Okay. OKAY. First off other people may say that this woman would prefer the dominant role BUT. This is a sub character blog. And I swear I have justification for Mira okay I swear I do

It's the fact that before she got into HUNTR/X, she's never really fit anywhere. Not with people in society, not with friends, certainly as hell not with her family. Before them, she thought that she'd never have a place where she could just.. belong, and honestly something like that can get ANYONE to feel like they're on some sort of constant survival mode as she refuses to let anyone see any sort of vulnerability that they may use against her

But then there was HUNTR/X, the people she considers the family she doesn't even wanna lose, no matter what. And then there was you. You, who gave her the time, the space, the understanding, instead of dismissing her for her unsavoury bluntness or thinking that she was nothing but a very prickly problem

I think your first time together wouldn't be until like. A bit later in the relationship, I think give or take around 6 months. Being in a relationship w her in the first place already means she trusts you more than most, but getting intimate with each other? First of all, an idol's schedule is BUSYYYYY idk if there'd be any time for that kinda thing, especially not when you're considered the Top 1 K-Pop unit. Second of all?

"We don't have to do anything, if you don't want to."

The words barely register in Mira's brain, the sound and sensation of her own heartbeat overrideing any other senses she had. When it does, however, her head snaps to look at you dead in the eyes, having to look up slightly due to your position—she was sat on the bed, with you having slipped into her lap in the midst of a particularly heated make-out session.

"Huh?"

"Your face," you lifted your hand up to tuck a few strands of pink hair behind her studded ear, "you look scared. We can stop."

She felt her heart squeeze, and a tingling heat in her core. It wasn't because of the way you dragged your hand from her ear.. to ghost her jaw.. before settling on her chin as your thumb lightly traced her bottom lip, though it did help a lot. Rather, it was moreso due to the way you had looked at her—years of living like you were nothing but a problematic inconvenience because your presence was too loud, and yet there was just this person who was willing to wait and listen anyway instead of walking away.

You looked at her like she hung the moon, what the hell was she supposed to do about that?

"No, it's--" The idol cleared her throat before trying again, her voice smaller than both of you had ever expected, "I'm not scared, just.. you're not.. going to think I'm too much to handle after this, right? I've never really done anything with anyone."

"Never let anyone get close enough?"

"Fuck you," there was no anger in her words. "..Yeah."

You just let out a hum, as if the two of you were discussing the weather rather than sex. And then you shook your head as your hand then went from her chin.. down to her the middle of her chest, "I'm not going to think you're 'too much', but we both know you'd rather see it than hear it. So." And you push lightly, "Lie down. Let me demonstrate."

A traitorous blush coated Mira's cheeks, the colour visible within the moon's glow. The light push couldn't ever be enough to knock her down, but she let herself fall back anyway, her hair sprawling behind her like a halo.

She finds herself enclosed within your arms a mere few seconds later when you crawl over to hover above the cool beauty, your lover. And in that very moment, when you duck down to trace kisses down her body while clothes are slowly discarded from both of your bodies, it feels as if the two of you are the only people in the world.

"Instead of 'too much'," you continued when you finally reached the apex of her thighs, wet and glistening, "I'll make sure you feel like you're mine instead.

Mira feels as if she really belonged.

Anyway proceeding to the actual NSFW hcs :3

Start off with Mira's part on this post bc I feel the need to address it again thank you

I think she'd absolutely ADORE soft sex actually. Listen throw away kinks for a second, right. She's gone without care for so long just bc her being a 'problem chold' and being outspoken would def equal to not needing any proper emotional care bc why would she need that? Clearly she can handle it all on her own, right? WRONG she actually needs to be taken care of. Finger her while holding her close so that she can cling to you, even after she cums all over your hand

Apart from that though honestly I feel like she'd be into bondage and acting like a brat. There's something about pretending to struggle and resist—emphasis on the 'pretending' bc be so fr all three girls could snap anyone like a Kit Kat bar thanks to their training—that has her thighs squeezing together. It's like a form of reclaiming I guess? Since everyone else thought she was too much trouble, and yet now she's sprawled on the bed and even the punishment for being a bad girl's sweeter than sin for her

Turnoffs........I don't think she'd enjoy titles much, like 'mommy' and such. Genuinely not for any reason apart from she personally isn't into it, which honestly fair enough girl. Idk if she'd enjoy petplay either, or degredation in general—it has her getting her hackles raised so fucking fast. Light degredation woukd be fine, esp when it's later on in the relationship and she 's more than comfortable with you now. But not too much yk

Creamer and someone who's definitely REALLY into overstim. Anyway

Also? A size queen actually 😄

Whenever Mira jokes by going full deadpan, sometimes you can't tell whether she's being serious or not. And that's perfectly fine, because either way it was usually going to end up entertaining one way or another.

You didn't think it'd apply to a talk about dildos, though.

In the midst of aftercare after a particularly taxing session, the lazy topics between you had somehow migrated to the talk of toys; the type the two of you would like, making fun of toher specific toys, and then...

And then there was the sizes.

You brought up getting your girlfriend the biggest, the most monstrous, the most diabolical strap you'd ever find. And her answer?

"Do it."

You really, really weren't sure if she was joking or not.

..Until today, when in the middle of eating her out, she reached underneath her bed just to reveal a blank box that held.. well, the exact thing that Mira's cunt now tried to hold onto despite you pistoning your hips over and over.

It wasn't the biggest, or the most monstrous, but it was definitely diabolical. You had to open her up slowly with a lot of lube, stretching her out with one finger.. then two.. then three, making sure that she could at LEAST take the start. The rest? The two of you decided to work it out as you went. ..Though it didn't feel like there was much 'figuring out' being done, not as if you were complaining—Mira's nails clawed at the sheets as she let out a series of sultry moans and curses under her breath, all while she moved her hips as if she were on some very enthusiastic autopiloting.

Her speech was jagged at best and utterly incomprehensible at worst, but she clenched on your strap as if it were something real—it couldn't even do so properly, not when it was already stretched out as is.

And you could never forget the stunned face she made when you put it on.. and the way her body shook as she came for god knows how many times now as she buried her head in her pillows in an attempt to shut herself up.

JUST SAYING AFTERCARW IS SO SOSOSOSOSOSO IMPORTANT TO HER!!! She gets so endearingly quiet as the two of you just lay there for who knows how long. And she'll also ask if you wanna get anything to eat/get delivered. AND she'll ask you if you wanted anything before she passed out for a nice nap

It just turns into a cuddle sesh and honestly? What more could anyone ask for?