deon’s wemm obsession
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Tragic is probably Wemmbu's middle name at this point.
Wemmbu doesn’t know when, why, or how. Hell, he didn’t even want to acknowledge it in the first place, something in him softened just a little bit to allow Flame to slither his way through to Wemmbu’s heart without even knowing, between all of their fighting and bickering and never-ending rivalry. He genuinely trusted Flame enough to even turn his back on him, despite knowing all too well that Flame had never been the type to leave a fight unfinished.
Or,
FlameFrags killed the person he loved most. It should've ended there, leaving the man drowning in his regrets of almosts and what-ifs. Should've left Flame to grapple with the loss and learn how to live yearning all of his immortal life. Instead, he finds Wemmbu again. And Again. And again.
Every time, Flame falls in love.
Every time, Wemmbu dies.
Series
- Part 1 of and i told you of your past lives, every man you've ever been
- Part 1 of deon’s wemm obsession
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I'll Keep You My Dirty Little Secret by rwnciere
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
13 Jul 2026
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Nobody thought much of it. After all, if there were two people who could somehow lose track of time before a party, it was probably Flame and Wemmbu, both just very averse to any socialization before nighttime.
Just give it some time, and they’d be downstairs any minute now.
Little did they know…
Or,
Flamebu secret relationship au where they are Lomedy and Egg’s best men. When the appropriate time to screw? Right before the bachelors party.
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- Part 2 of deon’s wemm obsession
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There Is No Sweeter Innocence Than Our Gentle Sin by rwnciere
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
22 Jul 2026
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“Do you ever think you’ll get married?”
I turned toward her. “Eventually,” I said. But deep down I couldn’t picture myself at the altar wearing white—
“What kind of person would you marry?”
— when the sight of her at the end of it was pure taboo by the same religion our marriage will be vowed into.
I almost choked out, “Someone like you, probably. With your hair, and your eyes, and your skin, and your habits, and your personality, and how you knew me deeper than anybody else like I do you.” Almost whispered, “I would prefer you though, just you, and not someone else like you.”
But I couldn’t do that under the watchful eyes of the heavens above, so instead I shrugged. “I don’t know, I haven’t thought of it that much.”
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- Part 3 of deon’s wemm obsession