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    Rumi’s rule was simple: Survive. With a three-year-old daughter, a baby on the way, and an ex who vanished, she has no time for anything but work and her Graphic Design degree. Rumi lives on the edge, trying to balance the chaos of being a single mom with the pressure of an uncertain future.

    Mira’s rule was clear: No complications. Owner of Seoul’s most famous tattoo studio, she values precision and control. Mira has no patience for the mess of other people's lives and lives only for her art.

    When the worlds of these two artists collide, the impact is immediate and negative. It’s hate at first sight—an encounter defined by judgments and tension. But in a city where the paths of design and ink constantly cross, they soon realize that running from each other isn’t an option. Now, they must discover that life doesn't always follow straight lines and that, together, they can draw their best contour.

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    17 May 2026

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    Favorite rumira kid fic

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    Rumi’s eyes narrowed. “When did you get so spoiled, baby?” she asked calmly, not rising to the challenge of Mira’s bratty words. She didn’t need to raise her voice or get angry to drive home her control; Zoey felt it as strongly as if Rumi’s hand was around her neck. Clearly Mira felt the same, because she shuddered, staring up at Rumi with wide eyes. “You know, I think I let you two get away with too much. In here I let you have your fun. I let you be in charge because I like it and it’s hot.” 

    She turned her glare towards Zoey, who was perched on the edge of her seat in the armchair. “But I’ve been too lax with you, hm? You forgot that out there, I’m the leader. You listen to me. And since you decided to bring your little games out of our home and into our work, I think you both need a reminder of who’s really in charge.” 

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    Zoey wins a bet and makes Mira wear a remote-controlled vibrator on a day of back-to-back interviews. Rumi isn't happy with how reckless they are once she finds out, and takes it upon herself to remind them that she's the one in charge.

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    25 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    Rumi's smile softened as her mind drifted back to her younger years. Always cloying for Celine's approval trying so hard to earn her affection. To feel like she was worthy of it. Her hands traced the iridescent patterns on her arm coming to a stop at her shoulder.

     

    She breathed in.

     

    Then breathed out.

     

    The floral scents flooding her nostrils always managed to ground her. She was past having to hide, not believing she was enough, thinking she had to earn love.

     

    It had taken awhile, but she'd managed it.

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    Rumi is great at taking care of plants, but not so much herself. Mira can fill in where needed.

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    20 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 64

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    “I don’t want you to come just yet.” And Rumi smirks at the pitiful whimper Mira lets out, pleased by the shudder that rolls through her lover’s body. She knows that Mira likes to be edged, knows that her lover craves the roughness of her touch despite how whiny she gets. Mira’s desperation is a tasteful flavor added to their shared pleasure, and Rumi is all too happy to indulge in it again.

    “Now stay still while I get the paddle.”

    Mira’s breath hitches as the word lingers in the air. Fabric rustles as Rumi leaves the bed to rummage in the walk-in closet, leaving Mira to squirm and whimper as her body reacts viscerally to the command. She’s leaking more wetness as she thinks about the toy Rumi went to retrieve. It’s a finely crafted wooden paddle, not too big or extreme, and it has a heart-shaped hollow space at its center—perfect for leaving heart-shaped marks on her skin. Mira trembles as her mouth waters, her pussy clenching around nothing, and her desire punches her in the gut with a heavy swoop.

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    20 Jan 2026