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Wind blew past him as he fell. It caressed his purple locks in the only violent nature he knew he'd endure again and again willingly. Wemmbu gazed at the skies painted in orange
(flaming)hues, for an entire second forgetting that he was pushed off...By the person he thought he could trust and turn his back to. Suddenly everything felt...
So far away.
It matters not. Not anymore even if it's a betrayal Wemmbu experiences yet another time. He felt tired. Bone deep exhausted. Perhaps that was the reason for Flame's next blows to be not as strong as usual.
In the end it doesn't really change anything. Wemmbu still feels that hollow exhaustion by the time he admits defeat, by the time he gives up his title of 'the strongest' and Lettuce comes to collect him. For some reason the idea of execution doesn't sound as bad as it did before.
Maybe he could even rest a bit. Or see Rejoice.
Or: Wemmbu is tired. Flame... for some godforsaken reason... Cannot just not care.
Set after/during his Prison arc and some crumbs of the invis arc.
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"Andre." flashed in red across his vision. It was small, like a call from far away. We can still-
SIDIsquish: we can still run from assimi!!
Conzercheez: shouldn't we like... face it?? we knows it cares
SOUPBEGONE31: WE CAN'T SPEEDRUN WITH IT HERE
Conzercheez: we don't even NEED to speedrun anymore
SOUPBEGONE31: THAT'S THE PROBLEM
xx_E–G–O_xx: yall chill we know we can't run and hide forever...
SOUPBEGONE31: that's LITERALLY WHAT WE'RE MADE FOR"Andre." flashed in red text across his vision again. Close. Much closer. At this rate Assimi will-
feargeyt6774: :pepefear:
"Found you." Assimilation picked them up with gentle hands, its voice soft. Andre immediately made it a point to not look at them. Assimi only breathes out quietly.
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how to adjust and take care of your player-not-player who is alone-but-not
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Assimilation and Andre trying to make sense of their new reality. also Collin is here for some reason (he helps)
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There are pearls forming in Neptune's hair every now and then. The Ice Giant is always a bit embarrassed by the glowy small orbs that seem too noticeable in his blue locks. And yet...
Throwing them away felt wrong.
Like a part of himself is getting discarded. So, Neptune choose a different way for them to still hold use- sew them on his moons, his treasures- clothes.
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Neptune left a mark on his children that will always lets him remember.
Or or:
4 times they notice and 1 time they realise the purpose.
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A lot can be said about a person just from looking at the way they act right now. Those who lived a happy life would be easy going because they learned to trust. Those, filled with hate would be someone with a bad experience.
A lot can be said about a person's life by the way they act.
So why... Can't we see through Neptune in any way?
...trust is a big word. Especially when all your life you put on a smile on your face and kept shut about the problems, self-destructive thoughts and feelings.
Maybe you deserve to learn it too.
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Tomorrow is the 10th of October. A tired sigh escapes him. Triton rubs his eyes, already feeling the chaos that is brewing. It doesn't help that his little siblings are giggling between themselves and that his dad's- Neptune's eyes are glistering with softness and love.
A vulnerable and warm feeling settles in his core. Ugh... Why do they always do that when it's his birthday?
Or: every earthling year Neptune and his little kids plan a perfect birthday for his oldest child.
It always ends up in chaos but Triton doesn't mind. He loves them even if it's embarrassing to admit.