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You can't outrun the Law, Wemmbu learns, being captured by Lettuce for a second time.
He's tired, broken down and almost hopeless at this point. There's not much left in store for him with injuries such as these and the restrictions implemented on him, them being just as harsh as one might expect. He's forced to try and swallow the fact that he may not ever get out of here at all.
The determination in Wemmbu runs deep, though. He will not give up as easily as they think.
Lettuce shares the same resolve. For different reasons than Wemmbu, though.
In which Wemmbu ends up somewhere entirely different when flung away from the battle in the Great Sea War episode. He goes through a similar experience to his previous time in prison, but is fumbling with the different circumstances.
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Over the years, you have noticed something off about Wemmbu.
Little moments where his hair or tiara would get stuck on them, causing him to wince and let out honest to God; low whines, and spend minutes carefully rearranging whatever got caught.
It wasn’t some groundbreaking discovery— something so simple, common and spoken of casually. But, the fact that it included… Wemmbu, well. You were surprised. Who wouldn’t be?
Sensitive horns. Sensitive tail, too, perhaps, if you were really feeling bold.
Nothing too crazy, you justified yourself internally, flushing at the thought, anyways. Many demon hybrids had sensitive horns— even other species did, too! Birds with their wings, cats with their tails, dogs with their ears— whatever.
But, well. It was hard to picture Wemmbu as anything but that cocky, sarcastic and distant guy he posed to be. Very hard.
Now, though, when you’re face-to-face with proof of your theory, it’s a little less hard to imagine.
Or, you accidentally confirm a long-term theory of yours about Wemmbu’s demon biology. He’s… not happy, to say the least. But he’s not mad, either.
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“--And I can’t help but desire you in my bed tonight.”
“I’ll touch you in the places no one's been before. And I’ll kiss you in the places men sometimes ignore. I’ll take you to a level you’ve never felt before. And, though you won’t understand it, you’ll cry and ask for more.”
In which your eyes linger a bit too much. Your hands end up being a whole different story.
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With one last glance towards the white and purple haired duo (also the green haired one squished next to them, legs almost completely blocking the aisle), he moved past, scoffing under his breath.
Wemmbu watched him leave before sighing. His shoulders slumped.
What an eventful year this will be, bro.
In which Wemmbu is going through high school dealing with almost failing grades, strict parents, enemies and an intense rivalry between the school prodigy, FlameFrags.
Oh, and he also has a crush on Flame's older brother, ManePear. Whoops.
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“--And I have a… proposition!” he exclaimed, old-timey voice crackling like the radio his father owned. It's been awhile since he’s even talked to his family, but, well, that didn’t matter, as of now.
The Salesman continued, “I know your… financial situation, so let’s make a deal? You can work with me and I’ll give you everything you need. You’ve already taken so many of our products— why not a few more?”
He leaned in a fraction closer. “What d’ya say, do we have a deal?”
Looking up at the towering man, firm hand on his shoulder ensuring proximity and no escape, he considers his options.
WIth no job, no life, no friends and no communication with his family besides through letters— it was the 2000s, for fucks sake— the choice here seemed pretty obvious. He had nothing. And, on top of that, he had worked for Chroma Corp before, so at least he’d know what to expect, right?
Letting out a deep breath, he made his decision. “... Fine. Got nothing else to lose, anyways.”
The Salesman’s smile widened.
In which The Salesman has something else in mind for the Player.
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