Katseye's lead dancer and Katseye's leader, together? Let's see what sparks will fly and what prolonged eye contacts and lingering touches will spark. Contains SMUT.

(COMPLETE) She was supposed to challenge her. But some games don't end in victory, they end in surrender. Yumeko Jabami transfers into St. Dominic's Academy ready to break its corrupt system-one gamble at a time. But she doesn't expect Kira Timurov, the ruthless Student Council President with a collar in her hand and a kingdom under her heel. They were meant to be enemies, but tension this sharp can't stay clean. Kira rules with silence and control. Yumeko answers with chaos and temptation. Every glance is a dare. Every game, a test of limits. And when power slips between fingers and obsession takes hold, someone's going to break the rules. Or someone's going to kneel.

At St. Dominic's Academy, appearances mean everything. When Yumeko Kawamoto-sharp-tongued, fearless, and fresh off a humiliating breakup-is offered a chance to make her ex, Ryan, jealous, she agrees... even if it means fake-dating Kira Timurov, the ice-cold student council president with a God complex and a thirst for popularity. But Kira isn't doing this for free. She's aiming to win the school's upcoming election, and dating Yumeko could make her seem more "relatable." A simple agreement, right? Wrong. Because pretending to love someone gets messy when one of you starts falling for real. And secrets always come out in the end.

At St. Dominic's College, power is everything-and gambling is the only way to claim it. Yumeko Kawamoto arrives with a smile too bright and a curiosity too dangerous. Her eyes are already fixed on Kira Timurov, the untouchable student council president. Every bet, every risk, every sly smile is a step closer to the fire she craves. But in a school where house pets wear collars and losers lose everything, Yumeko's game isn't just about winning-it's about watching the whole system burn. NOTE: HEAVY SMUT. HEAVY ANGST

"What's the most important thing you've ever gambled?" "My heart." Yumeko said faintly, almost in a whisper. "Did you win?" He asked, genuinely interested in the answer. Yumeko was still looking at Kira when she replied. "I don't know yet."

angst polytrix english version [Art made by cutegirlsart]

(CURRENTLY ON BREAK) Post-Canon fic: Kpop Demon Hunters Features Rumira into Polytrix SUMMARY: After great turmoil, Rumi is forced to choose between both of her girls. With Zoey in dire need of help, and Mira's aim to make Rumi hers, there's only one question that controls her mind. Why can't she have both? - A Rumi POV dominated fic <3 Apologies for mischaracterisation if there is any! More info in authors note, including character sheets Cover art NOT made by me. This is my first fic with no beta reader, be lenient as I attempt to become a better writer with this KDH story. The writing does get better the further the chapters develop, I promise it's worth staying!! Warnings will be noted at the beginning for graphic chapters. Enjoy :)

a story about polytrix, RUMI x ZOEY x MIRA mostly about rumi's, zoey's, and mira's angst. COMPLETED !! STORY SUMMARY 💗: Set in the dazzling yet demanding world of K-pop, the story follows Huntrix-a girl group made up of Mira, Zoey, and Rumi . As they prepare for their performances, the trio navigates fame, pressure, and complicated relationships-including Rumi's tense connection with her adoptive mother, Celine, who disapproves of their relationship. Despite challenges, the girls grow closer, forming a deep, romantic bond with each other. The story blends fluff, humor, angst, and emotional healing, with scenes of cuddles, aquarium dates, chaotic rehearsals, car concerts, and heartfelt moments backstage. Through it all, Rumi slowly learns what love, acceptance, and family really mean-with Mira and Zoey by her side.

[Polytrix] "DON'T LEAVE !" And her last request shook the world to its core. A fuchsia wave spread around her. And there Rumi stood, at the junction between worlds. On this tenuous frontier that was a breath away from breaking. Standing on this unspeakable point. That was it. The epicenter of chaos. The event left the young woman speechless. Shocked, like the two other spectators, by what had just happened. Rumi had nothing left to defend. You can't reason with fear. It's the beauty of it. Intuitive, wild, unreasoning. And her hunters... They were terrified. Rumi had stopped fidgeting, caught like a wounded deer in the headlights of a car hurtling across burning tarmac, its glare flooding her field of vision a little more every second. Until it dazzled her. She had little time left before she was struck, and the impact promised to destroy a little more than her flesh and hollow carcass. Rated mature for mention of eating desorder, self harm, suicidal behavior (light tho) Post canon, they performed Golden and scealled a golden Honmoon. Rumi never went to Celine. Takes a while, but everybody heals eventually. Somehow love is found in all this mess.