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People actually read the summary? uhm Flamefrags pulls up and Wemmbu kinda locks in and oogles Flamefrags then after fight they fuck ^^ (Orignally posted on ao3 11 Feb 2026)

(GONNA MAKE A COVER SOON WHEN I GET MY PHONE)

Wemmbu never expected university to be this complicated. Between hockey, rivalries, and a certain player who seems determined to get under his skin, keeping his life together is already hard enough. But when Flame enters the picture, their rivalry slowly begins to feel like something neither of them can ignore. Sometimes, the person you can't stand becomes the person you can't live without...

At Unstable High, everyone knows two things: One - Wemmbu and Flamefrags can't stand each other. Two - If they're in the same room, someone should probably call a teacher. Whether it's arguments in the hallways, trash talk during sports, or nearly throwing punches after school, the rivalry between the school's star volleyball player and football captain has become legendary. (Although Flame still hasn't lived down the one fight he lost... thanks to a very cheap kick.) To everyone else, Wemmbu is impossible to hate for long. He's loud, cocky, reckless, always smiling, always laughing, and always pretending nothing bothers him. He's the kind of person who'll start a food fight, tease his friends until they're ready to strangle him, and somehow still end up making everyone laugh. But smiles can lie. Behind closed doors waits a house that never feels like home. Parents who should have divorced years ago. Bruises hidden beneath hoodies. Sleeves that stay rolled down even in summer. Nights filled with shouting... and a secret no one, not even his best friend, Eggchan, knows he's carrying. Not even the scars. Flame has his own problems to deal with. Between football practice, his constantly hungry older brother Mane, Lomedy's questionable advice, and Spongs making it his personal mission to annoy him every day, life's already exhausting without having to deal with Wemmbu. Yet somehow... the more they clash, the more Flame begins noticing the cracks in the mask Wemmbu wears. Because people can fake a smile. They can fake confidence. They can even fake being okay. But the longest lies... ALWAYS hurt the most. -------------- *"Sometimes the person who smiles the brightest is the one begging for someone to notice they're falling apart." - Author (#ME) * *This is an experiment story for my writing style coz I WANNA! HEHEHE and I'm to lazy to put the picture sooooo deal with it!*

His smile... He always acts like he's okay But what happens when he slips up in front of his sworn rival? • • • art not mine credits to artist!

In a world where "unstable beings" are hunted, Wemmbu has spent his life running-hiding the wings, horns, and tail that make him a target. Flame was never meant to care. A half-demon feared by all, he was supposed to protect... not feel. But somewhere along the journey, protecting Wemmbu became something more. I hope that you enjoy reading my story.

This is a Flame x Wemmbu story. If you at any time feel offended or don't well reading it don't read further. Hope you guys like it. Love you guysss. -Bluebvriie Cover is not from me

When I get bored I write little things and I've re-read them and thought they were alright to post.

Is a ship no likely then don't read it :] Cringe in my opinion, Mistakes and stuff Enjoy 👍