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99 Ways to Bother Your Ex-Boyfriend - A guide by Wemmbu by nianadzi
Fandoms: Unstable Universe (Web Series)
22 May 2026
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“You broke up with me.”
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“Wemmbu, it’s been a year since we’ve broken up.”
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Wemmbu never got an answer out of Flame after the blindfolded man broke up with him on the day of their high school graduation. Now the two go to the same college, one chasing for answers, and one trying to leave the past behind.
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Till’s face reddened, lips turning into a frown. “Should’ve just left me there then.” He muttered in response.
“That’s too bad then, huh? I couldn’t just let someone see a black heap of feathers in the middle of the aisle.” Ivan smirked, tilting his head almost tauntingly
..But wait. Black?
Till whipped his head towards his limp wings that stretched beside him. His eyes met with grey-ish black feathers, tangled from his supposed fall.
“They were gray when I found you last night, although it seems they’ve gotten darker since then,” Ivan commented, leaning against the doorframe. “But don’t worry! I’m not racist or anything.”
Till grumbled at that. Oh, so this guy was making jokes now, huh?
He looked at the black-haired man up and down. Damn.
“I know what you are.” That sentence made Till perk up in suspicion.
“He cast you away.” The other man spoke with an eerie smile on his face. He sent you to be mine.
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Till hadn’t noticed earlier, or maybe it was because he refused to look at Ivan from the moment he stepped into the apartment, but the jock’s bright red campus jacket was no longer worn— instead, he was merely dressed in a black shirt and sweatpants. Without the jacket’s long sleeves, his muscles were a lot more visible. Till’s eyes followed a prominent vein on his arm, before his gaze landed on the hand wrapped around the base of the bowl the other was holding.. Big and veiny—
“I thought you were sick, not horny, Till.”
Ivan spoke, looking not at all bothered at the way Till’s eyes immediately swung back to his face. “You’re insufferable.” Till muttered, jaw slightly tensing as he held in an incoming cough. “You prefer it that way.” Ivan quipped. If Till wasn’t near hell’s gateway right now, he would’ve committed one last sin— which would be murdering the man in front of him.