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The Last Ember by Afonera for squishmellosandfanfics
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
14 Mar 2026
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After a journey that has stretched across many centuries, two beings who were never meant to be alike have walked the world side by side for longer than either of them ever expected. One carries the cold stillness of the Void within his veins, while the other burns with a warmth that refuses to fade
Through endless years filled with quiet moments, stubborn arguments, and the kind of companionship that only time can forge, their lives become intertwined in ways neither of them ever truly questioned
But even for creatures who seem eternal, time continues to move forward
As the long journey finally begins to reach its final chapter, the warmth that once lit the path grows fragile, and the silence between moments becomes heavier than before
Because no matter how long the road has been
Every story will eventually come to an end
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- Part 1 of Gift Fic For squishmellosandfanfics
Bookmarked by ThatWeirdThingInTheDistance
22 Apr 2026
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This... Ohh This.
My words cannot describe.
The pain, the love the gentleness.
It doesn't feel real, it's stubborn. Just like my soul.
The same as Wemmbus... or is it flames?
It would be truly idiotic to believe that one is more stubborn than the other.
In one way or the other they are the same.
In one way or the other one is always designed to fade first.
A slow, faint, agonizing pain one experiences when the person they hold dearest is gone.
What pain must one have experienced for simply living too long.
The brain may forget but the soul, never.
No matter the years, the centuries that have passed.
The soul will always ache for the people who we've lost.
And in one way or the other we will always walk in their footsteps.
We don't have to realize and we might never do.
But alas, we will all end up together.
And Wemmbus and flames souls will too.
They'll cling onto each other for eternity to come...Sometimes we also have to step back and enjoy.
Or maybe I need to step back. Stubborn is what I called myself and stubborn I really am.
I cling to the things I love, I squeeze, I hold and pray that nothing will go wrong.
And when something happens, I don't let go... It won't save the one I loved but does it really matter? To feel loved is too feel wanted.
So I try, I try and fail to make the people around me important.
No matter where I look I see the person that I miss the most.
It hard to give importance to people when the the person you hold dearest left with a piece of your soul too.
But I have to continue, I really do.
Ones the people who I love are finally gone I may relax.
And let peaceful embrace of death wash me away.