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"That's—Nancy, that's where we broadcast—"
"I don't care." Nancy was already moving toward it, pulling Robin with her, and Robin went because apparently she would follow Nancy Wheeler anywhere, even into bad decisions.
OR: Nancy has a thing about guns. Robin has a thing about Nancy. The math does itself.
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When left with a half-demon child, Celine decides to take advantage of the creature's nature and raise it as a weapon.
Rumi knows what she is; she is a hunting dog aiding her demon hunters. She will be good, she will be useful; if not, she will be put down.
Mira and Zoey hate this.
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- Part 1 of Hunting Dog AU!
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After the idol awards everything has been calm, but one night the honmoon wakes.
Rumi for the first time in a while has her demon parts showing. Late one night she hears Celine’s voice, the one that used to control her, which sends her spiraling.
Mira and Zoey wake to see her having a panic attack.
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At St. Dominic’s, Yumeko Jabami’s reputation precedes her: compulsive gambler, thrill-chaser, the “Kakegurui.” Her world is built on risk, instinct, and the intoxicating rush of tearing through opponents one gamble at a time. But when her obsession turns toward Kira Timurov—the ruthless, elegant student council president known for her unshakable control—Yumeko discovers a game far more dangerous than cards or dice.
What begins as a wager becomes an obsession. Yumeko thought she could tempt the untouchable queen and claim victory, but Kira rewrites the rules entirely. In her arms, even surrender feels like triumph. And the deeper Yumeko falls into the game, the more she realizes she never really understood the power of Kira’s gravity.
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03 Jan 2026
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Rumi, Mira and Zoey end up attending the same interspecies college, and get randomly assigned as roommates.
Demon Rumi, Vampire Mira, and Werewolf Zoey - What could go wrong?
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The vampire looked down slowly at the mess on her clothes, then back up.Rumi’s heart slammed against her ribs like it wanted out.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” the girl said, her voice cold and flat.
Rumi stepped forward without thinking, pressing the flimsy paper napkin against the slick black leather covered in her lunch.
“I—I’m so sorry,” she stammered, every syllable tripping over the last. “I didn’t mean—I wasn’t looking and—”
“You didn’t mean to walk straight?” the vampire snapped, voice slicing clean through her apology. “Or use eyes that work?”
Up close, the vampire’s presence hit like a cold front.
Terrifying, her instincts offered.
Beautiful, her brain added unhelpfully.
And here she was… rubbing at her chest.
The motion was clumsy and awkward—her brain screaming at her to help clean while her hands were busy doing exactly the kind of contact you’d never want to initiate with a stranger.