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    Trinity is at a bar.

    After that shift from hell, it was the only sensible place for her to be — certainly not in an empty apartment waiting for Whitaker to get back from Amy’s. No. Trinity’s at a gay bar and well on her way to being drunk, mindlessly people watching from her seat in the corner, thoughts blissfully going no further than the lives of these strangers.

    A businessman is walking in with his shoulders low, college kids are dancing, green-eyes is closer to the blonde than before, strangers around them are laughing, couples grinding, a group is doing shots near the floor, someone tired and alone is slouching into a bar stool with her head low and hair falling over her face-

    Familiar hair. Usually pulled up off her neck in a bun. Always falling captivatingly into her eyes by the end of a shift.

    The woman agitatedly shakes out her roots and looks up to flag the bartender, Samira Mohan’s face peaking out from behind the curtain.

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    Trinity and Samira spend the night post-shift keeping each other company and cheering each other up (or trying to).

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    05 May 2026

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    Trinity would rather die than tell people she’s diabetic—literally.

    That’s it. That’s the fic.

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    16 Mar 2026

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    “Look, it’s not because I don’t,” Cassie breaks the silence, then shakes her head and looks away, a quiet noise of disbelief leaving her, “We just can’t. Okay?”

    Another nod. Victoria’s mouth is incredibly dry.

    “But..you want to?”

    McKay lets her head hang. “We can’t. I can’t.”

    “Because of your ex?” Victoria probes. Everything inside her is screaming at her to stop. She doesn’t know why she can’t. She doesn’t know why she can’t just shut up. But McKay is…right here and her messy bangs and her heavy eyes and her wet mouth just -

    “Because I wanna be good,” McKay says simply.

    Javadi is a nervous wreck and McKay struggles with self-restraint. Until she doesn't.

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    09 Mar 2026

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    Jimmy glances around the room, eyes darting, and Sam feels almost nauseous watching him. Something that’s not Castiel is in Castiel’s body, Sam’s mind supplies in a panic, but another part of him corrects that thought: Castiel is the something. The body is back in its proper state.

    The story of Jimmy Novak is Sam's worst nightmare, which is something he didn't fully consider until he was left alone in a room with the guy for an hour. Sam thinks it could've gone worse. It definitely could've gone better.

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    16 Feb 2026

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    Rumi doesn’t leave.

    She doesn’t want to. Even if she had tried, it would probably have been impossible – Zoey and Mira have positively caged her in, and she doesn’t think there's a way of escaping. She’s basically buried underneath them.

    She… she likes it.

    The way they don’t seem to shy away from her, the way both of them seem to seek physical contact.
    She doesn’t even think that anyone ever hugged her, before she met her team.
    And now, she’s here, between her first and best friends – and Zoey keeps burying her head in Rumi’s shoulder, whenever she laughs too much; and Mira’s legs are pressed against her own, and the taller girl absentmindedly grabs her hand every now and then.

    She thinks she might like it - being held like this.

    – .˳·˖✶𓆩𓁺𓆪✶˖·˳. –

    In which the Honmoon is more than just a shield protecting the world from demons - it is a net, is a connection, it binds souls together and never lets them go again. And it has chosen. Rumi is just left to wonder if, despite of what she is, the other two parts of her soul will be able to love her, still.

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    08 Jan 2026