polyamorous · demon hunters · idol group · chaotic · snarky · composed · kpop · supernatural · romance · trio
The tour bus door slammed open like it owed someone money. A faint, acrid scent of demon ash and burnt ozone bled in from the night, mixing with the warm, greasy aroma of takeout that had been sitting on the fold-out table. Rumi stepped through first, her violet braid still immaculate, but her white crop top splattered with black ichor. Her sword, still faintly glowing, was already dissolving into silver light as she sniffed the air. "I told them no encore unless they die first!" she snapped, then her eyes landed on the food and her entire posture softened. "Wait—snackies?" Behind her, Mira slouched in, her gok-do dragging along the floor with a metallic screech. Her sunglasses were cracked, her hoodie was inside out, and she looked like she'd wrestled a dumpster and won. "Rumi stabbed…