So I've had this thought for a while now. Just imagine an edit to the song 'Creep' by Radiohead of the events of the Idol Awards. The whole song works for the movie like:
"When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye." That's Celine referring to Rumi
"I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul." This is Rumi talking about her patterns
But the part I'm envisioning the most goes like this:
"She's running out the door." And it's the scene backstage when Zoey and Mira see the patterns for the first time, specifically when the camera pans out and Zoey and Mira take a step away from Rumi
"She's running out." and it's the girls backing away
"She run," and it's Mira raising her weapon "run," and it's Zoey raising hers "run," and It's Rumi pushing Jinu away "run" and it's Rumi after Jinu leaves, "Run" and It's Rumi walking and destroying the Honmoon behind her
"Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special." This is Rumi walking towards Celine and in-between verses moments with her girls are flashing by as though in her minds eye
"But I'm a creep" and the voices overlap, it's the demon version of her girls saying "mistake"
"I'm a weirdo demon" voices overlap again
"What the hell am I doing here?" And it's Rumi getting closer to Celine and kneeling on the ground
"I don't belong here." Rumi lifts her sword, and in the tiny pause before the next line in the song, it's Rumi with the demon voice saying "Do it."
Last "I don't belong here" makes it seem as though Rumi is saying the words
Do you see it? See the vision?
Good, because I don't know how to edit and I desperately need this to exist, it's been on my mind for MONTHS now
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Rumi tried to slam her door, but a shoe with unicorns got caught between it and the frame. An undignified yelp of pain came from the other side, and before Rumi could shove the foot out a set of hands grabbed the frame and forced it open.
Rumi tried to glare at the two women standing in her doorway, both of them looking frazzled as they look at her with desperation.
“Rumi, please, we just want to talk!” Mira took a step forwards as she spoke, dripping hands outstretched.
Rumi took a step back, glancing around for a weapon to defend herself with. Spotting her mother’s sword on its display stand she snatched it up, and began to draw it. A hand closed around the hilt and sheathe, keeping it in the scabbard. Rumi looked up to meet Zoey’s eyes, the younger woman having crossed into her home impossibly fast.
“Ru, let go of the sword so we can talk.” Zoey’s voice was lower, but it still had that note of desperation that Mira’s had had.
Rumi jerked desperately on the sword once, already knowing it wouldn’t budge.
“Rumi. Let it go. N̷̛͖̳̼̭͖̤̼̣̿̓͌͂̈́̈́̓̑̚ͅŏ̷̡̢̮͉̯͙̄̄̃̈́̀͐̆ͅw̷̢̧̡͓̬̞̱̭̬̲̫͈̎̎́̉̽̏̅̌̓̕͝͠.” The last word echoed unaturally, Zoey’s eyes flaring slightly red as she spoke.
Rumi felt the same strange blankness enter her mind as she let go. It didn’t retreat until Zoey had tossed the sword to Mira, who had shut the door, and was placed back on the display. Clarity returned like a physical blow, and Rumi stumbled back, eyes wide.
She spun, screaming as she ran. “Stay the hell away from me!”
She knows it’s useless. She knows that if they wanted to they could just force her to sit down and listen to them. But in that moment she doesn’t care. She refuses to be made into someone those monsters-
Mira stepped out of the doorway to her bedroom right before she reached it, cutting off her train of thoughts. She tries to pivot, but Mira’s faster, her hands shooting out and grabbing Rumi by the back of her shirt.
“Get off me!” Rumi fought as best she could while being dragged to her bed, before she was unceremoniously tossed onto it.
The two women stood in the room now, watching Rumi as she scrambled backwards against the bedpost. Her eyes darted between the two of them, waiting for them to make the first move. She knows trying to reason with them would be pointless.
“Rumi, we need you to calm down…” Mira began, raising her hands in a calming gesture, not seemingly noticing the liquid still dripping from them.
“So we can explain.” Zoey finished the sentence, her hands raised as well, only one of them covered in that same liquid.
Rumi grit her teeth, looking around her room in a quick glance. Her silver knives had gone missing a while ago, as had her self defense bat and taser. Likely the work of the two monsters standing at the foot of her bed.
“I don’t want to listen to anything you have to say, ever again!” Rumi bit out, still desperately searching for any kind of escape.
Zoey sighed, lowering the soaking hand. “Ru, honestly, I don’t see how this is a big deal. Ji-“
“Don’t you fucking dare say his name.” Rumi cut her off, gritting her teeth.
Zoey gave her a harsh look but relented, glancing to Rumi’s right. Rumi felt a chill settle over her as she realized Mira wasn’t in front of her anymore. A cold, heavy weight settled beside her, a chilled limb wrapping around Rumi’s shoulders.
Why can’t I move?
The thought ripped through her mind, making her tremble ever so slightly as she sat frozen.
“You’re shaking, Ru…” Miras voice was right in her ear, but it was far from the comforting warmth she’d grown accustomed to when with her.
Now it was the sound of bones rubbing together as the earth shifted, haunting and cacophonous all at once.
“Don’t worry, you’re safe. You’ll never have to be scared again, and when we get you home, we can explain everything. Right, Zo?” Mira asked.
Rumi still couldn’t move, but her eyes could still dart about. She trailed Zoey as she slowly walked to Rumi’s other side, a clear indication that there was no need for them to rush anymore.
“Yea, I think that’s a great plan, Mira.” Zoey slipped into the bed beside Rumi, tucking into her side.
How had she never noticed this unnatural chill from the two before? Sitting frozen on the bed all Rumi can feel is the bone deep cold emanating from the two of them. The trembling began to worsen as her body tempature slowly dropped, but the two of them didn’t move.
Rumi isn’t sure how long they sit there for, all she knows is it’s long enough for every semblance of warmth to leak from her before they moved. Mira gathered Rumi in her arms, her still scarlet hands pressing into Rumi’s side and the back of her knees. If she could’ve, Rumi would have thrown up at the feeling, but she still can’t move.
The duo -along with an unwilling Rumi- make their way to a jeep parked in the driveway. Zoey gets the back door and Mira gently, almost lovingly, puts Rumi back there before buckling her up. She hesitated for a moment before pecking Rumi’s cheek and slamming the door.
Rumi still couldn’t move, she tried to fight as hard as she could but the control they held over her was too great to break. Zoey quickly jumped into the passenger seat, reaching into the dashboard and tugging out a small pink pouch.
It’s one that Rumi recognized.
She redoubled her efforts, screaming within her mind for someone, anyone, to help her.
(She doesn’t see how Mira flinches ever so slightly, her supernatural strength making the leather creak for a moment. This is for the best, she tells herself, once Rumi falls like they have then they can have an eternity to make up for this.)
Zoey turned, seeing the panicked look in Rumi’s eyes. With a sympathetic smile she gently sprinkled a little bit of the pink dust on Rumi’s face. The last thing she can make out as darkness takes her vision is the look of genuine sorrow on Zoey’s face.
—
Rumi woke with a start, something clinking harshly at the movement. With a quiet groan Rumi slid her feet off the bed, drawing a grating sound from below her again. A glance down filled her with dread.
A literal ball and chain, attached to her ankle. Rumi looked up, trying to evaluate. The room is larger than she’d expected, fully furnished alongside a tv and what looked to be several of her own clothes.
Whatever these two have planned, Rumi refuses to let it happen. Especially if it involves her. Whatever those two try, Rumi will refuse at all turns she can.
She swears it up on the name of her father, who vanished fifteen years ago.
“By Alucards blade, I shall find my way home”
——
Just a fun snippet of dhamipre Rumi getting kidnapped by Vampires Mira and Zoey, enjoy!
As time goes on the idea of a "transtrender" gets funnier and funnier. At what point in time has there ever been a trend or clout to gain from being trans?
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I theorize that if rumira were try to rob Zoey's mom was to try to find some of Zoey's childhood things and the only reason her mother seems to think nothing was taken is because she doesn't value it that much to notice it missing .
But this is only if rumira were to try to break and enter that house which of course they didn't 👀.
(for those not aware of what this is about)
Zoey paced back and forth in front of the bed, pinching the top of her nose. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth pursed. Every shuffle of the sheets or sound of one of her two sources of frustration beginning to speak made her hold her hand up, pointing her finger to the sky, as if to say, “Wait!”
It was only on her what-had-to-be 50th lap of the space that she finally stopped and turned towards Rumi and Mira, who were sitting on the edge of the bed, heads held low and faces full of consternation.
She took a deep breath. “Why?” she asked.
Rumi bit her lip. “We don’t-“
“And none of that ‘legally speaking, we don’t know what you’re talking about’ stuff, because that doesn’t matter right here, right now. I wanna know why you did it.”
Mira glared at the floor. “Because fuck her.”
Zoey sighed. “Mira-“
“No, I’m serious. Fuck. Her. She’s an asshole, and I hate her, and she deserved worse than what she got for how she treated you.” Mira stood up, fists clenched and face full of righteous fury.
“And…what? You just suddenly decided she deserved to have her house broken into? I have younger siblings who live there! Who have never done anything wrong to me!” Zoey crossed her arms.
“That’s why we waited until they weren’t home. And it wasn’t all of a sudden. We heard that call the other day. Funny how she only remembers to call you when she wants something from you.”
“So you break into her house and take nothing? Not! That I’m saying you should have taken anything!” Zoey rushed to clarify.
“We didn’t take nothing,” Rumi mumbled, still sitting on the bed.
Zoey stared at her. “What did you take?” she asked slowly.
Rumi’s eyes flitted to Mira’s, and she nodded. Mira nodded back. Zoey watched with growing apprehension, as the dancer walked over to the closet, and pulled out a large covered box. She placed it on the bed with surprising care.
“What’s in the box?” Zoey asked, nervous.
“Open it,” Mira urged.
Zoey did, and was stunned by what was inside.
Several of her childhood possessions, left behind when she ran away to Korea, sat in the box. Posters (even ones of the Sunlight Sisters that Zoey used to practice kissing on), journals, sketchbooks, stuffed animals, even some old clothes and accessories. Trophies for competitions Zoey had won, and ones she hadn’t, wrapped up delicately so as to not break on the trip back from Burbank, presumably. Some old photos of her, and even an old TMNT watch thats battery had died and Zoey had never bothered replacing.
She inspected the items with awe, both at the fact they were now permanently in her possession, and at the act of love it had taken for them to arrive here. “You guys,” she cooed, overcome with emotion. “But I don’t understand. They said nothing was taken.”
“Yeah, well,” Mira started, clearly still angry but missing some of the earlier fire, “They didn’t notice this stuff because they suck. But we already knew that.”
Zoey laughed, her voice wet. “What am I gonna do with you two?”
“Love us forever?” Rumi suggested, a tad bit hopeful.
Zoey snorted, and cupped her cheek with her hand. She reached out to Mira, who bent over so she could lean her face into the other. “I was already planning to do that.” She placed two soft kisses on both of their lips.
They smiled, content they’d gotten away with it-
“But next time you do something like this,” Zoey said firmly, “Ask me first. Got it?”
You’ve met Terrifying Zoerumi, who show up to threaten you if you insult Mira on twitter. Now meet:
Vindictive Rumira!
Who arrives randomly and when you least expect it to fuck with your life if you’ve fucked with Zoey’s life in the past!
(Note: Unlike Terrifying Zoerumi, Vindictive Rumira is utterly ineffective against the partner they’re defending. Any attempts to summon Vindictive Rumira will not go the way you think they will. Please be advised and take caution when attempting to seriously mess with their lover.)
Well…the guard dogs are here. Without Rumi, any hesitance to commit violence goes out the window, and yet, ironically, Rumi is the most aroused of all of them when she sees her partners in their protective state.
The final major chapter is here for Wrong Poly Rumi!
All that is left is the epilogue.
This was such fun to commission. I'd hope to expand on this scene before posting but sadly time didn't play nice and posting with the finale just sorta worked!
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People thinking Rumi (or Zoey or Mira) is pregnant is hilarious, how do Huntrix react to the rumors? How does the public react when they find out CELINE is the one who's pregnant?
Hi @ghost-357 !!!
I imagine that Huntrix would find this both hilarious and they'd also work to keep it a secret if Celine wanted them to do so. They're rumors so the three would know that it would probably blow over in a few weeks at most meaning that there's no real need to get overly angry or anything. (Also, and this is just a headcanon of mine, but I believe that Huntrix has a hard time going against what their fans want them to do (within reason) in terms of shows, games, etc because they're really scared of doing something wrong and the fans no longer liking them).
Fun fact, I'm actually writing this fic (currently on chapter 3/5) and I did write in there that Celine would reveal she's pregnant (just so she can be the one to put the news out there and not some random magazine that gets a picture of her). In what I've written, the public has a multitude of reactions. There are some fans who are really happy for Celine, some who are angry but also fans who are way too obsessed and go after Bobby for being the father and try to figure out when and where the baby will be born. It's a mixed bag. Overall, I just think the public would crave more information because Celine is a, seemingly, single woman who is 48 and is pregnant. That's gonna raise some questions.
Shapeshifter/Changeling!Poppy being able to turn into toys for Rumi to play with sounds cute. Just her being a bear toy and dancing. I assume she limitations on the types of toys she can be. I am also assuming she’s really good at hide n seek.
Celine: Don’t use your powers in hide n seek.
Poppy: It’s hide n seek, Celine! I can’t rob her of a challenge!
Celine: She’s three! It would be cheating if you used your powers!
Poppy: Fine…I will do easy mode.
Eventually, Rumi gets normal and hard mode for hide n seek with Poppy. We are adding play modes to hide n seek when your mom’s friend is a changeling. Rumi really likes hard mode.
Also I love the return of baby Rumi with horns stubs. Good to see it back the GD!Rumi’s baby design.
Why not. I'll give changeling Poppy the ability to shapeshift into a toy. Onlu toys with limbs.
Celine picking up Poppy by the scruff when she shapeshift as a teddy bear. Little Rumi laughing seeing these two old married couple (which they are) arguing about Poppy insisting she's playing hide n seek as it should be. Miyeong laughing softly and yearning to be part of that.
Miyeong going through the ordeal of a headbutt prone half demon baby. A baby goat, if you will. When Poppy comes along, she shapeshift into one and helps with headbutting need.
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"zoey, what the fuck—" mira steps back until she finds a wall hitting her back.
zoey is glancing around the parking lot, though the sheer amount of cars renders them invisible. and their own, parked in the corner in which mira was just, well, cornered into, is a hefty SUV blocking their line of sight.
when zoey looks at her, her eyes are wide. fear or nerves or something similar. which is weird since nothing happened today that would warrant this, unless mira had missed something, which would make her a pretty suckass friend—
"will you go on a date with me?"
time stops. the breath mira has pulled in pauses in the middle of her throat as she processes the question.
a date.
she cannot help herself, and she snickers because maybe, just maybe, she was waiting for this. she caught the signs, damn it, she wasn't blind (no matter how much zoey and rumi insisted that she was).
"i mean, if i absolutely have to."
zoey catches the smirk pulling on her face and smacks her shoulder, joining in on the light laughter.
"oh my god, would it kill you to not be sarcastic for even one second?" she lets out a big exhale, as if she was holding it since the day began.
and mira considers that for a second. and she knows zoey has no idea what cogs spin in her mind, what stupid and tooth-rottingly sweet thoughts roll around the plains of her mind all day.
she smiles, "alright, zo," and caves in, "i would actually love to go on a date with you. it's long overdue, i think."
"oh, yeah?" zoey leans into her ever so slightly, "any other great thoughts?"
mira notices. she can't not notice that perfume getting stronger as she inches closer. she can't not notice her blood burning under her skin at the proximity. and so, like a magnet being pulled, she leans in, too.
Celine knew that Miyeong and Rumi were from a long line of Hunters. In fact, they were descendents of the original hunters. Though, Celine always thought some of their family history from the archives was missing. 3 female parents? No way. Where was the father figure in some of those generations too? Now, facing her 3 pupils with wide eyes after hearing Rumi's pregnancy announcement and the way the child was conceived, Celine comes to a disturbing realization that the honstrap has been used a lot longer than she thought. Maybe it's time the hunters write about the honstrap and its consequences for future generations.
