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Mira kept her soulmarks hidden, always. As a child, she liked to look at them, tracing the abstract lines with her eyes and finding new shapes and patterns. Every soulmark was unique, a code that could only truly be read by a soulmate. To other eyes, it shifted and swayed into a mass of outlines and colors, beautiful but undefined. To a soulmate, it was like a night sky; different constellations hidden within it, revealing themselves before your eyes.
When she moved to Seoul, she couldn’t see the stars anymore, not with all the lights. She had stopped looking at her marks years before, as soon as she had presented as an omega. Now, they were just a representation of a new gilded cage that she would do anything to avoid. Mira told herself it was the price she paid for freedom, losing the stars and her own constellations.
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Mira never intended to find her soulmates. Unfortunately for her, a chance encounter with a peppy beta in an elevator throws those plans off track and lands her in the hospital with bond sickness. Luckily for her, her soulmates are nothing like she expected.
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Bookmarked by niftybottle
09 Apr 2026
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i left a party for you (i'vе been thinking about you, too) by NORsevvy
Fandoms: KPop Demon Hunters (2025)
14 Feb 2026
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It...makes sense. Mira understands. She gets it. She just wishes it didn’t sting as much as it does.
Rumi makes a noise, shaking her head rapidly. “No. No, we’re good! We’re—we’re good,” she rushes out, clearing her throat. “Um, hi! How was...how was everything?”
Mira stares at the two of them for a few seconds, trying to choke down the embarrassment she can already feel creeping up on her. “It was fine. Sorry for, like, interrupting, or whatever. It looks good,” she mumbles, twisting her head to the side. “Pretty. Very...Valentine’s day.”
“Oh my god,” Zoey mutters, uncharacteristically short, no padding to the words. It’s enough to make Mira snap her head back up, blinking rapidly at the way Zoey looks at her as if she’s stupid. “It’s for you.”
(or, mira's very good, not terrible at all, incredible valentine's day)
Bookmarked by niftybottle
02 Apr 2026
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Distantly, there’s a part of her that wants to fight against the notion that she’s going soft. Mira has been all sharp teeth and jagged edges for as long as she can remember. She suffocated whatever kindness she had inside of her by the time she hit double digits and realised that being nice wouldn’t be enough to keep her alive. Biting every hand that came close was a good of a compromise as any for her, because almost all of them would end up turning into fists; she’s never seen a reason to take the chance and get hit just for wanting something stupid like to be
heldfree from having to ice a handful of bruises.Mira has gotten good at taking care of herself. She’s gotten good at keeping people out of her head and at a distance, because that’s what she’s always done. It’s easier to forgo relationships—of any kind—entirely rather than pick through each one of them and stare at them under a microscope just on the off-chance that the person isn’t going to turn out to be some sort of monster.
Zoey and Rumi are different, though.
(or, five times mira fled from being touched, and the one time she stayed)
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- Part 16 of 2025 october song prompts [kpdh]
Bookmarked by niftybottle
02 Apr 2026
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the majority of it was a cloudy white, the suction-cup base a pink similar to her own hair, and dotted throughout the rest of its length? charming hearts that Mira found surprisingly cute for what the product was. and to put the cherry on top of it all?
the name of it: 'First Love'.
it was so stinking cute, Mira had to berate herself for the way her heart fluttered. sue her - she liked cute things.
however, Zoey had descended to the crouch Mira hadn't realised she'd taken in front of the toy box, level and eyeing the same packaging before reading out loud: "'Beginner friendly.'"
Mira flinched, eyes flickering just below the name to stare at the tagline Zoey had just announced, and tensed her expression.
how embarrassing…
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Mira has been very vocal about expressing her need to ride Rumi's strap to Zoey lately, and the two devise a plan to get her, well... ready to take it. after all, she couldn't just dive in headfirst - Rumi was huge.Bookmarked by niftybottle
06 Mar 2026
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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.
Bookmarked by niftybottle
27 Jan 2026
