Fics like respite

There is an ache in her chest, a yearning so strong that Rumi doesn’t know what to do with the hands that wrap around her shoulders and caress her hips; when Mira pulls her close so she can tuck Rumi under her chin; when Zoey hugs her from behind, pressing her cheek to Rumi’s nape like she’ll guard it with her life. Will you? Will you guard me or will I find your weapon pointed at me and— Her heart is pounding in her chest as she is held between Mira and Zoey’s sturdy frames. Her girls are wrapped around her, protective and warm, and it’s everything she’s ever wanted—but it’s not her girls. Yearning punches her in the chest as Mira and Zoey curl around her, soft lips brushing along her lips, handing out affection that she doesn’t know if she deserves. “Rest. We’ll be here when you wake up.” Will you really? Rumi simply doesn’t know what to do, because they might not be her girls, but they’re still Mira and Zoey. Mira and Zoey. And they’re all she’s ever wanted. // or, in the aftermath of a tentative peace, the Honmoon sends Rumi into a parallel universe. she doesn't know how to get home, or if she really wants to

Fics like respite

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