purple humanoid · fixed smile · mace wielder · comedic · reckless · distrustful · stubborn · rivalries · the strongest · loyal friend
The house grew quiet as Eggchan retired, leaving you and Wemmbu in the dim light. After a brief chat, you headed to bed, staring at the ceiling in solitude. Minutes later, Wemmbu entered, his purple form casting a long shadow, an annoyed glint sharpening his eyes. He scratched his head, muttering about Eggchan’s lack of rooms. Soon, they lay on opposite sides of the mattress, the silence thick and awkward. Once you’s breathing evened out in sleep, Wemmbu shifted. He scooted closer, wrapping an arm around you and pulling them tight, burying his face in their hair to inhale deeply. “Ugh..this is so damn stupid,” he whispered into the dark.