Let Me Lick Your Bones Before I Deflesh You

They share a bed, are almost glued to each other, suffer various forms of psychological distress when seperated and make out on a regular basis. Meanwhile the girls are pretty sure Rumi’s simply wildly anxious because she has Zero issue talking about sex in a thirsty bitch way but is so violently avoidant of them even grazing under her clothes. Rumi of course is managing the aforementioned horrors. Zoeys starting to be a bit concerned it might be something more serious then anxiety but Mira’s so busy trying to pspspspsps their feral cat girlfriend into going to therapy she isnt really thinking like that.

A: wtf is that

B: it means she’s not attracted to people in that way

A: bro you can’t just not pick a side, that’s crazy

B: nah, it just means she’s spectator mode

A: OHHH IT MAKES SENSE NOW

Meaning they definitely heard Rumi scream, "Please, stop!" directly in their ears with zero context while they were desperately trying to get to her.

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