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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    Zoey and Rumi discover something about themselves during a kitchen accident.

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    23 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    It is the smell of death, of decay.

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    20 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 74

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    The last note rang out of her throat, swallowed immediately by roaring applause and– it left Rumi… cold. Not uncomfortably so, just not warm. Her heart rate had abruptly slowed, evened out to something that was barely noticeable. She smiled out at the crowd because she knew she should be. Turning back to her girls she smiled at them too, barely contained excitement visible in their eyes.

    The moment they were off stage, Mira and Zoey began cheering.

    "Did you see that!?", Zoey screamed. "Gold! It's gold! It's still gold, oh my GOD!"

    "We did it", Mira was saying breathlessly. "We like, actually did it."

    "Do you know what this means, Rumi!?", Zoey screamed, grabbing Rumi's shoulders and shaking her. Rumi got the sense that she should have been laughing.

    The honmoon is successfully sealed golden and Rumi feels… fine. Maybe not quite fine. Maybe Rumi feels nothing at all.

    A very serious AU about fucking Rumi silly.

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    13 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 8

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    Rumi struggles to breathe, tries to pull herself together enough to comfort her girlfriend, but is betrayed by the crack of her voice as she calls out that she’s fine. It’s anything but soothing.

    Her eyes are fixed on the new smear of red, vaguely palm shaped, blemishing another white surface. She forces her eyes shut and rests her head on the cool ceramic.

    Rumi did say no more hiding, but it’s so easy to slip back into old habits

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    post-apocalyptic exploration of acute stress responses and stages of grief

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    10 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    If Rumi’s mother loved everything and everyone, would she love Rumi? Rumi, the living monument to her mistakes? Mi-yeong’s own faults and fears made seen? Rumi chases her mother’s legacy the way she chases gold, but her mother's long shadow stretches across her vision until Rumi can no longer see blue, see gold, see any color at all.

    A study in perfectionism and the ways one can fail to measure up to a legacy.

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    05 Jul 2026