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  1. Public Bookmark 43

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    The world ahead would serve as lesson-with different emotions and experiences.

    Basically:

    Wemmbu navigates his life and struggles with haphephobia, the fear of being touched by others!

    Disclaimer: Everything in this fic is platonic and the ONLY sort of relationships are in the familial sense, thank you!

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    23 Jun 2026

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  2. Public Bookmark *

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    Mane and Flame barely remembered their parents. Their childhood was shaped by nannies, empty rooms, and each other. The one bright spot was Miss Squiddo, their kind babysitter who made their big house feel a little less lonely.

    When Miss Squiddo suddenly had an emergency, she sends a replacement for two weeks. Her college friend, Wemmbu.

    They say your first adult crush tells you everything you need to know about your type when you grow up. For Mane and Flame, that saying never lied. Wemmbu made it easy without trying, all soft edges and quiet attention, the kind of presence that stayed with you long after he left.

    Years later, both brothers are grown. Neither of them has truly moved on.

    And Wemmbu? He has no idea what he walked into when he came back into their lives.

    Or,

    Little Mane and Flame had a crush on their babysitter, Wemmbu. Now that they’re older, it’s time to attack!

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    19 May 2026

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    9 OMG OH MY GOD OH MY GOD WHAT NOO DONT LEAVE

  3. Public Bookmark 70

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    Wemmbu coughs up blood violently, as he chugs another potion down his throat, it stings but he continues without stopping. Sitting on the edge of the flat mountain, looking at the sunset go down. He knows how much poison a potion can give him. He doesn't care. The amount he's drinking right now plus all the invis he had to chug. He'll be out in no time. As he's about to drink another one, a strong arm grabs him and pulls him up, making him drop the potion.

     

    "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

     

    "Killing myself."

    Wemmbu said it so bluntly the person stiffened. Wemmbu didn't care. All he wanted was to get away from this stupid universe.

     

    Or, Wemmbu is tired and done, all he wants to do is die, but fate seems to think otherwise.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    7 fhuvydguv djhgaeub serthbvcdfg

  4. Public Bookmark 52

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    Wemmbu was just wandering around trying to find food in the forest before two big scary hybrids found him and brought him home to eat him.

    Or thats what he thought.

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    17 Jun 2026

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  5. Public Bookmark 29

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    There’s a specific frequency only animals can hear. So high pitched and sharp it’d make them writhe in pain. Dogs especially are sensitive to the noise. Whining aloud and desperately trying to cover their ears to make it stop. Crudelly mimicked by dog whistles to keep them in check.

    But there’s an interesting thing most don’t know. Even if you can’t hear it, people are also affected by it. Maybe at best a phantom headache if it’s not too strong. Or at worse, death from internal organs rupturing from the vibrations.

    And there’s a special tune in between. When done just right. Activates the neurons just so. Enough to make your brain act on impulse. Heightened by the pain it can’t understand and whiting out reason. Delegating function to subconscious actions rather than conscious ones. Making it more susceptible. More pliable.

    Lettuce finds that frequency. And makes his very own dog whistle. Meant for just one person.

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    Lawdog AU playing on a different method of obedience.

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    03 Jul 2026

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