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    The voice was rich, leathery, and smooth, a controlled belt from the chest of the woman on stage. Mira imagined she could see the concentration in the woman’s closed eyes and furrowed brow, if the stage lights weren’t hitting her from behind, shrouding her in a golden silhouette.

    Every bar was effortless. Every note an odyssey.

    Mira looked at Zoey. The girl was just as transfixed. More so than Mira, even. But then, Zoey’s attunement to the Honmoon was much stronger than Mira’s. Zoey often said the Honmoon kind of felt like the Ocean from Moana. Mira had never seen it so she had to take Zoey’s word for it.

    The Honmoon rippled.

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    Mira and Zoey are looking to relax and unwind after months of helping Celine at auditions in search of the missing link to their trio. They don't expect to find her working at a nightclub with her patterns on full display.

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    18 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 99

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    Recovery is rarely a linear thing.

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    12 Mar 2026

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    Mira is losing her fucking mind. She's losing her mind because Rumi has apparently made it her God given mission to torture Mira in every way possible. Zoey is not helping.

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    10 Mar 2026

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    she'd never been one for confrontation, which is not a statement most would agree with.

    Mira was a problem child - through and through - a nasty bite and a spiteful tongue. sour, bitter, tart and sharp. barbed wire for skin, bruise of a personality and tainted head that doomed a cycle. cowardice, wishful thinking, try try try…

    she was too bitter for them.

    her girls were perfect - through and through - a soft kiss and a gentle caress. mild, sweet, subtle and gooey. silk for warmth, twinkling laughter and tender assurance that healed the bloodiest wounds. she'd always loved them, still did, always will, never changing. she'd promised to confess, 7 years ago she'd promised to confess, but the cycle was exact.

    she'd never been one for confrontation, a statement only she could testify to with each time she watched their hands intertwine. rearing horns at another bull was easy, but to present tenderness to those even moreso…

    they were too sweet for her.

     

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    a study of Mira's character, and how a yearning heart amounts to nothing but distant hurt… that is, if Rumi and Zoey didn't feel the same for their sweet, sweet girl.

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    09 Mar 2026

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    "Oh we're live!" Zoey's eyes flick up to the camera, her smile widening and both hands coming up to wave vigorously.

    The chat explodes in greetings.

    Rumi remains close to the camera, her brows furrowed together. "How do you know we're live?"

    Zoey gestures at something off screen, "Because I hit that," and then she points over to something in the corner that makes Rumi visibly balk. "And because everyone is saying hi."

    Rumi blinks slowly, "That's moving very fast."

    Zoey lets out a laugh that is equal parts fond as it is amused. She reaches across Rumi for the mouse, faint clicking audible before she's addressing the chat. "Guys, baby's first stream! How do we feel?"

    Or, Five times polytrix is almost outed on Rumi's stream and the slow descent into total freedom

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    07 Mar 2026