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A trio of burglars try their luck with the famous Huntr/x penthouse.
Derpy and Sussie sit back to watch the show.
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Alternate takes to concept set by original horror-themed fic, as suggested by viewers.
Original:
https://ao3-rd-3.onrender.com/works/71256026/chapters/185399566Bookmarked by Selachimorphi
12 Oct 2025
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Zoey is quiet for half a second. “This is all really great information you’re giving me right now, Mir. Like, super compelling and awesome. And—you have to stop calling it your backyard when it’s literally a whole forest. Like, uh, an entire forest? Full-on-forest. Solidly not a backyard.”
“Well, it’s at the back of my house,” Mira says, almost helplessly. “I’m there. I need you to bring a trailer and come to my backyard. Like, the trailers for horses.”
“Dude,” Zoey sighs, but Mira can hear soft rustling noises, followed by the phone very clearly being set down. “Do I get to know why? You always do this to me! I swear to god if it’s a bear, Mira, I’m never going to talk to you again. You know I don’t rehabilitate bears. Do we even have bears here? Did you buy a bear just for me to have to take care of?”
“I wish I did,” Mira decides, bluntly. “That would be easier.”
Zoey makes a noise. “That’s not making me less worried, babe. I’ll be there in twenty.”
“Can you make it ten?”
“No, I cannot make it ten.”
(or, wildlife rehabilitator zoey, weretiger rumi, and mira, who is unfortunately a magnet for these kinds of things)
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- Part 10 of 2025 october song prompts [kpdh]
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11 Oct 2025
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So Rumi was moaning, her tongue in Mira’s mouth and both hands skimming Zoey’s chest, bare under her top, when all three girls heard a crash. Instantly, they whipped around, weapons out, to find Celine standing in their foyer.
Celine gives Rumi The Talk. Twice. It's twice more than either of them want.
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10 Oct 2025
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When Rumi was a child, Celine was scared, so scared of who she might become. Afraid of the possibility of her father's heritage shining. As she grew, though, she was oh so human.
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08 Oct 2025
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Rumi lets out a broken, disbelieving sob, staring at herself in the mirror. She’s meant to be fixed. She’s—her patterns are gone, they’re gone, but this isn’t...she didn’t want this. She didn’t want...
The honmoon glows golden underneath her feet. She can see the ripples spread up along the walls, carefully ebbing toward her. It stings when the honmoon wraps itself around her entire body, and Rumi can only watch as she’s engulfed by the light, staring at herself, unable to turn away. It feels like an embrace, but it’s cold and wrong, and it makes her tremble even harder, because the honmoon has never felt like that. Not to her.
Quietly, in the very back of her mind, a voice says, “This is what you asked for.”
(or, the au where rumi's patterns disappear after turning the honmoon gold, with severe, unexpected consequences)
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- Part 7 of 2025 october song prompts [kpdh]
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08 Oct 2025