7 Works by Ult1mately
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Wemmbu, while building his new house, meets another invisible player lurking nearby. Who could this possibly be?
Well, it didn't really matter. They seemed like decent company anyway.
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Wemmbu dies to Flame’s sword during their rematch. Dying in a hardcore server is—of course—permanent, so he doesn’t expect to open his eyes ever again.
But he does.
He wakes up in an entirely different world—one ruled by heroes, villains, and vigilantes alike. A place governed by systems and organizations so intricate they run deeper than anything he has ever known. The people here are familiar in the worst possible way: faces he recognizes, now hidden behind masks and titles.
Through it all, Wemmbu has only one goal. He needs to find a way back to Unstable SMP.
The question is whether this world—and the people who claim him—will ever let him leave.
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Wemmbu respawns into a Superhero AU and accidentally collects a harem. Let the guy get home in peace, dammit!
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Wemmbu.
He was here, at Flame’s base. After two months of dead ends, false hope, and chasing mere rumors, the idiot was standing in his entry room, looking tired yet alive. Alive. Wemmbu was alive and Flame wasn’t going crazy chasing after some dead guy.
Flame’s grip tightened on his sword instinctively. Relief hit him so strong he almost felt dizzy. Disoriented. Flame shoved it down. Relief was the wrong reaction, obviously. What he actually felt was… satisfaction. Victory. Wemmbu was standing there, hunched over with an invisibility potion in hand, wide golden eyes and parted lips. He was alive, and now Flame could finally get his rematch and wipe that old humiliation off the records with a win.
Or,
The Obsessed Horror Mod made itself known in the Unstable SMP. Its newfound obsession? Wemmbu himself.
Or,
Wemmbu got a creepy stalker during his Invis Knight arc. Flame came to the rescue!
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Wemmbu makes a choice he’s never been good at making: he listens.
After an impersonator forces his hand, he follows Eggchan’s advice, changing his armor trims and voicechanger to assume a new identity. Now, with a different anchor, Wemmbu refocuses on a quieter goal: get Eggchan out of the End, disappear, and build something that can’t be taken away from them. Together, they create new identities and a hidden home; thus, peace is finally earned.
But choices, like stones cast into a river, only ever disturb the surface. The current keeps moving; the river stays the same. No matter how carefully Wemmbu changes his path, trouble still knows where to find him.
It’s only a matter of when.
Or,
Wemmbu runs away with Eggchan. Doesn’t he know devotion like that attracts jealous eyes?
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Isagi Yoichi was born into a world that speaks only in violence.
Carved by blood and loss, he was taken under Ego’s wing and driven by a singular, vengeful purpose. Entering Operation Blue Apex, a televised slaughterhouse where 300 boys are cast into society’s hunger for blood and spectacle, Isagi embraces the game’s brutal truth.
Calculating, ruthless, and precise. Isagi studies people like a predator dissecting prey, breaking them down into tools, stepping stones, sacrifices. Blood is nothing more than the price of survival and he pays it without hesitation.
Yet, so consumed by his own hunt, he fails to see the predators closing in on him—adoration twisting into infatuation, love bleeding into something far more dangerous.
After all, in a world of monsters, even predators can be devoured too.
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Itoshi Rin's world had always been grayscale: muted, cold, edged with the iron tang of blood and danger. Then Yoichi happened. Isagi Yoichi wasn’t just a boy; he was a phenomenon. He crashed into Rin’s life like caffeine—dark, potent, and far too easy to crave. And he did. Rin craved him like no other, loved him in ways that clawed at his insides, twisted him, made him forget there was ever a world without Yoichi's love and affection.
But Rin cut it off. He had to. Before the blood on his hands tainted the one thing he couldn't afford to lose. It was too dangerous, too risky.
Now, months later, he’s back at the café where everything started. He tells himself he doesn’t know why. But maybe he does, and it’s the echo of blue eyes that once looked at him like he was everything. But Yoichi’s there too—smiling with someone else. And Rin’s left wondering if it ever meant anything, or if it was always meant to end like this anyway.
But then again, maybe Yoichi was never his to begin with, was he?
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Kai couldn't help it, but he's started to develop the habit of observing Damon recently. He was simply too interesting to disregard, not to mention the enigma that he is. Kai had tried numerous times to befriend him or at least engage in some pleasant conversation, but each attempt had been thwarted by the other's impolite behavior. Kai is on the verge of giving up.
Until one morning, that is. He saw Damon enter the library early in the morning, and Kai eventually followed him after a few minutes had passed. Just checking in on what he's doing wouldn't hurt, right?
Or,
Kai isn't all that subtle with his staring, and they both confront the sexual tension brewing between them over a wooden desk.