Diary of a Teenaged Mimic

Tabitha Diaz doesn’t belong—she adapts. Reborn in another world as a mimic, she wears identities like skins, slipping between roles with eerie ease. But fitting in isn’t the same as being known. Her days blur between absurd slice-of-life antics and Olympic-tier gluttony, punctuated by stupid humor and stupider decisions. She’s ludicrously powerful—if only she’d notice. When threats target her found family, the dumbass facade cracks, revealing a predator with teeth. Then there’s the romance: a slow-burn polyamorous tangle with two bi women and their tiger-woman maid, less about chasing love than navigating it—messy, profane, and fiercely devoted. The gods here are familiar yet warped, the LitRPG elements light but present, and the moral compass… well, it’s *progressing*. At the heart of it all, Tabitha wrestles with the mimic’s curse: the longer she pretends to be human, the harder it becomes to remember she isn’t.