tulip anon’s usmp fics 🌷
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But there was no calculation this time. No pause, a moment where he considered whether this was a trick or where he remembered Spoke was his enemy.
His wings spread violently behind him. The movement was so sudden that it almost threw him off balance, air tearing outward as he launched himself from the platform. The same height that had made him hesitate in any other situation meant nothing now. The same danger he would normally avoid became irrelevant.
Because Spoke was below him, falling, and for reasons unknown to him right now, Wemmbu was going after him.
OR: A fight meant to end in death turns into something neither of them knows how to name, when Wemmbu’s instincts betray every rule he’s ever followed and he dives after Spoke without thinking.
OR OR: Wemmbu is a weapon, and Spoke is his enemy… So why is he saving him?
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- Part 1 of tulip anon’s usmp fics 🌷