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  1. Public Bookmark 40

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    During the 2v1000, Wemmbu dies.

    It's all very tragic and sad, but not for Flame, because they're not friends. They're not, never will be. And he'd be perfectly fine wilfully ignoring the cloying, tight sensation in his chest if not for the fact that immediately after, he wakes up back in his bed on the morning before the battle.

     

    Or, a time-loop, of sorts. Let's all make some noise for Flame's mental health

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    22 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 69

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    “Easy- shit, easy, Flame-”

    “Do not tell me to take it easy.” He grits.

    Parrot steps a little closer, leery of the sword in his hand, words deliberately slow and calm.

    “Just don’t… panic.”

    “Oh, he’s panicking.” Wemmbu chirps unhelpfully.

    “I’m not panicking!” Flame panics. “What the fuck. What the fuck.”

    His eyes recognise the shape, the form, even if his brain won’t register the conclusion. The same silhouette that outlines the other three, except that makes no sense because Flame doesn’t have wings.

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    Four idiots collide in the End, only to stumble their way into yet another prison. This time around, escape is simple; just fly to the top.

    Easy enough for the three of them that can already fly.

    But for Flame-

    Flame has wings now. That’s a reality he’s still trying to process.

    Learning to use them is a different matter entirely.

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    22 Feb 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    The mace connects with his shield, something he didn't even realize was happening until Wemmbu was landing next to him and throwing another hit towards his face. He doesn't know how he blocked it with his sword in time, but with how low he was-

    He needs to breathe. He needs a place to hide, if only for a moment.

    Flame throws a pearl. He wasn't paying attention to where he threw it, too focused on blocking yet another hit, but he trusts his body. Wherever he threw it, he knew it will provide just enough breathing room to eat, to heal, to throw another taunt towards Wemmbu-

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    16 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 78

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    During a fight, Jude and Sharpness end up accidentally falling into a trap together.

     

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    His wishful thinking is interrupted when a strangled scream cuts through the air.

    Jude barely has time to look up, seeing the overhead light from the open sky suddenly go dark as another body drops into the pit, armor flashing as it falls past the leaves and landing hard onto Jude.

    “SHIT.” Sharpness.
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    15 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 80

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    Shame twisted in Flame's gut. He'd challenged Wemmbu when they were both exhausted. Had been too proud to admit he was hurt. Had literally bled out in the middle of a fight because he couldn't accept that he had limits.

    And Wemmbu had saved him anyway. Had sat here for who knows how long, keeping him alive, providing comfort in that thoughtless way people did for those they cared about.

    Like a friend would, maybe.

    Not like a rival should.

    What was he supposed to do with that? How was he supposed to go back to their usual dynamic pretending this hadn't happened? That Wemmbu hadn't basically played medic and babysitter rolled into one?

    You should have left me to die, Flame thought, the words bitter and confused in his mind. It would have been easier. Would have made sense in the context of what they were supposed to be to each other.

    But Wemmbu hadn't. And now Flame was lying here in his lap, soaking up comfort like he'd been starved for it, and he didn't know how to feel about any of it.

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    08 Jan 2026