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Teen Mira calling Rumi “nepobaby” and Rumi clapping back by calling her “trust fund kid” or something like that

They call Zoey their sweet summer angel

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hits them with a poly beam

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My favorite trope in polytrix fics is when Mira and Zoey are dating and they are kinda flirting with Rumi. But Rumi doesn’t notice or she does but thinks that’s just how the girls are because how could they love her if they’re already dating each other. And at some point Zoey just like straddles her lap or pins her to the wall and kisses Rumi. At this point Mira walks in which causes Rumi to panic and apologize for kissing Mira’s girlfriend. But Mira’s just like “Zoey I thought we were letting her figure this out for herself.” and Zoey’s all like “yeah but kissing” While Rumi is there confused.

I’ve already read 3 fics with scenes like this and I need more.

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For those who come after

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Catching up on 20 years worth of gossip

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do you think viper uses them as cushions when she's tired

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Ah ha ha... Sorry for disappearing. Oopsie.. Full stop my interests started falling off kinda from Valorant and on to other stuff, like Clair Obscur: Expedition 33- BUT HERE'S THIS AS AN APOLOGY?? Pardon my grammar and how it kinda jumps between tenses- the brain doesn't wanna brain. Lovers to strangers to... Something... To lovers - Sagebean AU - Veeery loosely based on Would You Fall in Love With Me Again (EPIC: The Musical)

I'm so sorry- this was supposed to be a small little thing and then it suddenly became 1000 words.. Ah ha... Oops...

Viper and Sage used to be a couple and then that event (whatever it was) made Viper leave. They hadn’t talked to each other in god knows how long—and slowly, Viper started losing sight of herself.

Shit, she used to be a doctor. She used to save lives with those hands. Now all she can ever think of is how much blood is on them. How she takes lives with them now.

She’s gone down this path for so long now, she’s forgotten what it felt like to save lives—forgotten that she was capable of bringing life to people instead of taking it. It’s slowly evolved into keeping everyone at arms length in fear of destroying them as she has with everyone else.

The protocol gets founded. Viper and Brimstone looking for recruits for the cause. He presents the idea of bringing Sage on to the team.

At first she’s enraged. How dare he bring her into this? She couldn’t do shit when Viper needed her most- She could never actually help them in the way Viper and Brim needed her most. But she accepts, because ultimately Brimstone has the final decision... And Sage is better than nothing. So alright. It is what it is. She does the bare minimum- if you can even call it that. They don't talk. They don't interact. Viper only acknowledges her when absolutely needed- and those moments she's fairly cold and hostile. Sage takes it and says nothing- she blames herself for it too. Less than Sabine blames her, but she does nonetheless.

It takes a year before things slowly start building slowly. Sage accidentally chipping away at Viper's carefully curated wall by simply being herself.

(It's not like she fell out of love with her, no. She always has and always will love that damned healer. It's just trapped in the deepest part of her brain and heart, overshadowed by denial and a thirst for vengeance. It takes Viper far too long to admit that.)

Sage notices things, like she always does. Sabine Viper used to be so lively, maybe a little rough around the edges, but there was a softness and wonder behind her eyes- curious and determined to learn and make the world better. Now all she sees is anger at the world.

Sage thought she had squandered all of that hope and curiosity with her mistake.

But a year into her work with the protocol, Viper's let her stay in Sage lab as she worked. She doesn't mutter little insults. She gives Sage little nods of acknowledgment as they pass each other.

When Viper works in her lab and Sage gets to relax, the healer likes to just- watch the woman work. She sees little glimpses of the woman she used to know. She sees the determination and muddled excitement in Viper's eyes as she works with her chemicals and toxins. There's still little bits of the woman she once knew. The one she never stopped loving.

Not to say that she doesn't love the woman she is now- She does. No matter what, Sabine is still Sabine. She's the same woman who gifted her a gorgeous pendant that she keeps tucked away in her left breast pocket. She could never will herself to get rid of it.

They wordlessly grow closer, to something close to where they used to be. It's something that neither of them really want to realize.

They're not quite friends. They're too close to just be friends- but they're not quite lovers. That label terrifies Sabine Viper.

....

Viper isn't the woman she used to be. She's angry, vengeful and closed off with walls as tall as the heavens. She's cold and heartless. Who cares if she has soft spots for certain agents? She risks her life every day for this mission. It'll be easier if the agents just think she's cold and doesn't care. It'll hurt less when she dies.

Except she doesn't really wanna die now. There were many things she wanted to do before her anger took over. She wanted to save the world- which yes, she's working on that now, but this is different. She wanted to settle down at some point and enjoy a quiet morning with Sage.

Her Lingying.

...With her. Maybe put a ring on that damned left hand. But she isn't that girl anymore. Sabine Callas deserved that life. Viper doesn't. There's too much blood on her hands. She's caused too much pain. She's too damaged to love. Too angry to love. Hell, Viper doesn't even know if she can love anymore. Or at least love someone in the way that they need. It's been too long.

...Which is bullshit, and Sage says exactly that when it all comes to the surface.

Viper starts to drift away again. She starts to close off again and Sage isn't having any of it to be honest. It takes less than a week for her to pull Viper aside to get some information out of her. And the doubts slip out of Viper's mouth before she can fully stop herself. Could she even fall in love with her all over again after seeing what she has turned into? after breaking her heart so harshly the last time?

Sage stares at her. Like. Really stares at her with what can only be describes as a "What the fuck?" expression.

Sage starts listing off all these little things about herself. Viper interjects whenever she can.

You like your tea with one sugar cube.

You would always spend a few moments to read in the mornings before getting ready.

You always take off your right sock, but then the left one doesn't come off for hours sometimes.

I don't get why you don't correct them. It isn't 'Ling' alone. It's Lingying. No exceptions.

Viper Sabine has the audacity to look surprised when suddenly Sage Lingying's grabbing her by the shoulders with the more incredulous stare. Who the fuck would know all these little things other than her Sabine? Also, it's honestly insulting to think she could ever stop loving such a brilliant woman.

No matter how long it's been, she's still her Sabine. And she will always be Sabine's Lingying. There's nothing more to it.

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Sagebean WIP snippet!! :DD

(I wrote this a while ago and I don't plan on finishing it until I finish my current fic, but I figured what the hell, why not feed the sagebean community in the meantime? Also @auradia this one's for you lol)

Sage discreetly looks around the large room, only paying the guest talking to her half an ear as her eyes roam the space. As she expected, Brimstone seems to be doing just fine, smiling tiredly as he speaks to a small group of men. Fellow K-SEC soldiers he used to work with, perhaps? But when Sage tries to locate Viper, she can't seem to spot her anywhere. 

“Mrs. Ying?” Sage's eye twitches. That's not even slightly how her name works, but she doesn't have the energy nor the patience to correct the old woman she's been speaking to. Again. Instead, she reaffixes a polite smile to her face and returns her full attention back to her guest.

“Forgive me, Mrs. Allin, I thought I saw a superior waving me over. I was mistaken,” she lies smoothly. As she expected, Mrs. Allin is more concerned with continuing her spiel than being offended, and just like that she's talking again. 

Sage makes sure to pay more attention this time around, or at least look like she is, but she finds her mind wandering back to Viper yet again. She'd been expecting to see her girlfriend handling herself expertly among the elite that Brimstone has seen fit to know about the Protocol’s existence, a sight that always leaves Sage in a bit of awe. It’s simply a skill leftover from when she was on Kingdom’s Board of Advisors, or so Viper tells her. 

Even still, there’s something enchanting about watching Viper work their guests with ease—her professional demeanor paired with a charming smile, balancing on the knife’s edge between playfulness and gravitas as she weasels dollar after dollar from whoever she’s talking to. For someone who usually hates interacting with people unnecessarily, she’s beyond charismatic when she wants to be.

And yet now she’s nowhere to be seen. 

It’s nothing, Sage tells herself, shaking off her concern with a small huff. She’s sure that Viper is simply in the bathroom, or out of her line of sight, or…something. She has no reason to be concerned. It’s a mixer, not a mission, for goodness’ sake.

With that, she throws herself into the mundane task of wooing their guests. For the most part, it even works, and soon enough she’s almost forgotten about her girlfriend entirely. 

She isn’t sure how long it’s been when Sage feels arms snake around her waist from behind, pulling her flush against someone else's body. In all honesty, she has half a mind to throw them to the ground. None of her fellow agents would ever be this rude or forward, which means this person is likely one of the benefactors attending tonight's party, and perhaps it’s cold of her, but Sage wants absolutely nothing to do with any of them.

Especially not someone who would do this. She has no idea what would possess someone to invade her space in such a way without her permission, let alone when she's in the middle of a conversation, but it doesn't matter. She’s already eagerly awaiting the end of this event, and the last thing she needs tonight is unwelcome advances. Tense, Sage huffs, ready to confront the stranger against her, when—

“Hey, baby,” Viper husks into her ear, voice low and soft. Sage’s brain short-circuits.

…What?

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Felt like polishing this warmup a bit inbetween commissions, it's been a while since I did EPIC art so here u go have a treat~

Circe's saga is such banger holy moly

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Snippet hehe

Here's a small snippet for the fic I was talking about- I'm doing this because one, I'm excited about it and two, if I post it and people see it/are expecting it- it means I HAVE to get it done so it won't just be another one of my unfinished works lmao.

“Querida,” Reyna sat beside Viper, taking one of the woman’s hands with her own. “I know you.”

Viper watched as Reyna brought their hands up, pressing a kiss to her knuckles. “You’re overthinking this–thinking about why. Don’t. You’ll make that beautiful brain of yours burst.” 

“I just-.. It’s been a while since I’ve done–any of this. I’m not exactly used to the whole dating scene. I don’t want to mess it up and be awkward.” Reyna chuckled and shook her head. Her eyes drifted behind Viper, who was confused until she felt the bed dip behind her, felt arms loosely wrap around her waist and a chin rest against her shoulder.

Sage’s voice was soft by her ear. “I doubt it will be, but even then, beans–” Viper scoffed lightheartedly at the nickname and Sage smiled at that before continuing, “it’s a first date. It’s okay for it to be a little awkward. Do you want this?”

“More than anything.” Viper’s response was quick, instantaneous really. She spoke before it even registered in her brain.

It looked like the other two were thrown off–eyes slightly widened in surprise until they softened. Sage nudged her head lightly against Viper’s. “Then breathe, relax. We want you more than anything. Let us show you that, see where the night takes us.”

Viper was quiet for a moment, then Sage felt her shoulders relax, felt Viper lean into her embrace a little more. Reyna meanwhile, brought the woman’s hand up once again to cup her cheek. She felt Viper’s thumb lightly graze her cheekbone.

“So… You ready to go, amor?”

A soft smile graced Viper’s face. Reyna soaked up the rare sight.

“Let’s go.”

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OKAY

SO

TO PREFACE; I STILL PLAN ON DOING THIS SICKFIC

I HAVE A LIL DOC WITH SOME OF IT ALREADY WRITTEN AND IT WILL BE POSTED EVENTUALLY. BUT. BUUUUT-

I may have gotten smacked in the face by literally one verse in a song and now i may or may not be writing a slightly different reygebean fic.

BUT HEY ITS STILL REYGEBEAN YESYES? YESYES.

Siren?? Writing Fanfic???

I haven't written/posted anything on AO3 since sept. 2023 😥😥😥

Do I make a comeback with a Reygebean oneshot???

Do I make it fluff?

I have the itch to write but the brain has too many ideas spinning up in there- so if anyone has any suggestions do indeed drop em for me ily guys byeeeee

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Day 94 cleansing the #caitvi tl

hehe part 1 of their.... first time togayther

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yall is just me or does david rossi lowkey have the same vibe as manny from ice age?

do they look alike? is it the hair swoop? idk but it’s SOMETHING

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CRIMINAL MINDS BEGINNING OF SEASON 6 SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT IF THAT REALLY MATTERS-???

IM WATCHING CRIMINAL MINDS RIGHT NOW AND NOOOO I DONT WANNA NOT SEE JJ IN THESE EPISODES

GIVE ME BACK POOKIE??? IVE SEEN/HEARD WHY JJ LEFT- GIVE ME HER BACKKKKK

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ALL ABOARD🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️