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  1. Rec 5

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    Spoke is brooding at the dining table, and Mapicc decides to ask him why. He doesn’t like the answer given.

     

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    Spoke misses Ashswag, and Mapicc has thoughts about it.

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    28 Jan 2026

  2. Rec *

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    Wemmbu gets turned into a child and does what any 5 year-old would do, who finds themselves surrounded by strange adults: He calls for his parents.

    Nobody expects the consequences that ensue.

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    28 Jan 2026

  3. Rec 99

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    Flamefrags and ParrotX2 were in Parrot’s potion shop, discussing how to expose the invisible player’s identity. As the clock slowly ticked to midnight, Flamefrags preparing to head back to his own base, the mysterious invisible player shows up on Parrot’s doorstep, but with a gaping stomach wound and invisibility potion fading.

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  4. Rec 35

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    After barely escaping Clownpierce’s assassination attempt, Wemmbu helps preen Parrot’s wings, seeing them puff up uncomfortably due to stress and panic, having experience preening Eggchan’s angel wing headdresses.

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    27 Jan 2026

  5. Rec 52

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    based of my beloved hc that gambit and crucible are like the demon and angel on your shoulder and only wemmbu can see them.

    Wemmbu sat cross-legged on the floor of his base, both maces laid out in front of him. He dipped the cloth into the bucket of water, wringing it out before starting on Crucible's handle. The metal was still warm from yesterday's fighting, and he could feel the familiar weight of her presence even before she manifested.

    "You missed a spot," Crucible said, her form shimmering into view on his right shoulder. She pointed at a dried bloodstain near her base. "Right there."

    "I can see it," Wemmbu muttered, scrubbing harder. His tail swished behind him in irritation.

    "Could've fooled me," Gambit's voice cut in from his left shoulder, arms crossed. "Thought you were just smearing it around for fun."

    Wemmbu's horns twitched as he suppressed a groan. "I'm doing my best here."

    "Your best is shit," Gambit said cheerfully.

    IMPORTANT NOTE THAT THIS FIC IS PURELY OFF MY OWN PERSONAL HEADCANONS OF WEMMBU. NONE OF HIS ABILITIES OR ORIGIN STORY IS CANON.

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