#mamabu

Wanted to celebrate Golden Week and the start of Mayternity with a golden Mamabu!

-🤨 anon

wait i didnt even consider wemmbu adopting ven bro thats so cuties !!!!! like yes he didnt die what are you talking about, wemmbu let him live and convinced him to join her side cuz she's impressed (albeit also heavily annoyed) by his macing skills. and now that law is defeated, she can freely hang out with her children trainees !!! and they totally pick up on her habits of chaos no matter how much wemmbu tries to make herself docile. she's not upset, just as long as ven and fire dont kill or hurt (emotionally or physically) anybody then she's fine with it.

Wemmbu was sitting atop a mountain peak, invisible while watching the chaos unfold. It had been a while since he’s seen most of the people making up the large mess. Some of whom he wished to never see again, but oh well, he guesses he can just settle with seeing them rip each other to shreds. In all honesty, he was actually quite enjoying this. For starters he wasn’t one of the ones fighting, and second, the ones who were fighting just insulted each other to a manically humorous degree.

Wemmbu would have to guess what this battle royal tournament between some of the best fighters the server had to offer. For some reason this tournament was super popular, Wemmbu probably should have read what the prize was. But he could only guess that it’s something real good if the participation of Clown, Minute, and Jaden were anything to go off of. Even people who vanished or just went to live quietly were here, such as Mane and Minemanner, and even WyLL. 

Honestly that mysterious prize is the only reason Wemmbu feels bad for not participating, but what can ya do, he’s just not interested in such things anymore. Plus, he’s got his two little mentees to look after now in their little cabin home. Though he does suppose that it is nice to see some familiar faces that he hasn’t seen in a while such as Egg, Minute, Jaden, and Flame. Though Egg seems to only be a cheerleader in the stands for Minute. That makes perfect sense though with how close the two were and that Egg was such a Chungie.

From what Wemmbu gathered from the little he was able to over hear, despite being on top of a giant mountain, and just context clues in general, it seems this tournament had so many people enter, and this battle royal/free brawl was being used to shave those numbers down to a sizable level. Though he guesses he probably should have paid more attention as he is one of the people sponsoring this whole thing, anonymously of course.

It was as his thoughts continued to wander when he heard the sound of two familiar people landing behind him on the snowy cliff side. He turned his head to confirm who they were, only being met with invis figures and familiar trims. He gave a smile to them that neither would be able to see, next waving the two kids over to watch. They sat on either side of the older man, allowing for him to wrap an arm around each of their shoulders respectively.

They all looked down before Firestar, with his red amethyst gradient trims, spoke, voice clear as his voice changer wasn’t needed here. “Anything interesting happen so far dad?”

Wemmbu shook his head on instinct. “Nothing at all, just the chungies getting slimed out and all the expected ones passing.”

Ven gave an acknowledging hum, saying nothing as he stared intensely below them.

Firestar looked left towards the other two, head tilting as he asked a question. “Who do you guys want to win? Because I personally want Minute to win.”

Wemmbu let out a low sigh, thinking deeply before responding. “I’d have to say I want Jaden or Minute to win, but I know it’s either going to be Flame or Mane.”

Ven nodded along with their father, deep in thought as well. “I definitely think that Flame is going to win, but I do hope it’s that Jaden dude.”

The three decided to sit there for a while longer, watching to see who qualified. The results weren’t shocking, but Wemmbu certainly knew certain rounds were going to be more entertaining than the rest. As the arena was slowly being emptied, awaiting the next day to fill to the brim again, the three decided it time to either head back home or train, or perhaps both.

———

It was finally the last day of the tournament, though that meant the fighting was done. The winner was decided the day before in a seat gripping battle, but today it had to become official as the prize still needed to be handed out.

Ven and Fire had decided that they wanted to watch the award ceremony in person, Wemmbu opting to stay home but wishing them a fun time.

The two strolled about, investigating all the shops in the area surrounding the coliseum. After going to different shops the two found interesting, getting weird glances due to them being invis in this day and age along with their horrid voice changers, they made their way to the audience portion of the coliseum. They chose to be in the way back, not wanting to arouse any suspicion for any reason.

They sat on the stone seats, chatting quietly to each other about mundane conversation topics until a goat horn announced the beginning of the award ceremony. The two sat up slightly straighter than their previous slouching, paying attention as they had nothing better to do.

In all honesty the whole thing seemed pointless, its only once they got to the end that things got interesting. It seems that Flame didn’t like his entire shulker of totems for some reason, criting out the host of the tournament. He kept saying things like ‘this isn’t what you originally offered me’ and ‘where the hell is he bro! Just tell me and maybe I’ll spare you!’.

Apparently some of the other contestants shared the same mentality as some wind charged out of the stands to join in on criting out the host. This commotion scared the regular chungies still in the stands, causing them all to flee. This resulted in only the contestants, their friends, and the two invis players being left in the coliseum.

After a short slaughter of the host and his guards many of the previous contestants let out varying sounds of frustration, body language expressing the same impression as their very vocal dissatisfaction.

Though they all turned their heads towards the sound of distorted laughter, seeing the source of it coming from a red amethyst gradient trimmed invis player that was still here for some reason. To the left of the laughing player was another invis one, but with a black and amethyst gradient for their trims.

Many of the other players gave each other questioning looks, no one knowing these players or why they stuck around during that whole mess. Minute was the brave one to speak to them first, being only a few rows in front of the two.

“And who might you two be?”

The red amethyst player immediately stopped laughing, going rigid at being talked to. The black amethyst player seemed to look at their companion, potentially glaring at them for making such a scene. After what felt like an awkward long time, the black amethyst player turned back to Minute, giving the man a response.

“Apologies for disturbing you all, my name is Parodox.” He tilted his head toward the other, “and he is Meteor.”

The players below the two only blinked back at them, confusion plastered on most of their faces. For some, in the way back of their minds, the type of voice changer used tickled a memory long forgotten due to years having passed. Soon enough though, a couple players start to chuckle and laugh. Whether it be at the names, voice changers, or situation, the two invis players don’t know.

Minute gave the two and apprehensive and skeptical look, clearly doubting that those were their real names. “Alright then, nice to meet you two. But if you don’t mind me asking, why are the two of you here.”

The red amethyst player tilted their head, likely in confusion. “We’re here to watch the award ceremony, why?”

“Yes, however it would have made a good deal of sense if you left once Flame’s onslaught had started.”

“But why, the ceremony hadn’t ended yet, officially at least.”

Minute seemed stunned speechless at the others explanation, allowing Clown the opportunity to clarify for him. “I think what he means to say is why didn’t you run once your lives were put in danger at Flame’s random murder spree. Any sane chungie would have as there was no way of telling if he was going to go after everybody, even the innocent bystanding crowd.”

Ven decided to answer for Fire this time, knowing the unintentional ragebaiting would lead to a difficult immediate future. “Well why would he randomly attack us, we didn’t do anything to wrong him at all. And from what I’ve heard about him, he’s supposedly all about honor or something. And I personally don’t think killing innocent bystanders who did nothing to antagonize him falls under the act of being honorable.”

A few of the prior contestants gave a glance toward the aforementioned man. Soon they all turn back at the sound of a well known monotone voice. “Yeah that’s reasonable,” Egg started, eye staring at the two in an unnerving intensity. “But it still doesn’t explain why red over there was laughing their head off as a reaction to all of them killing the host.”

Many of the onlookers nod in agreement at the new question none had paid attention to before.

Fire shrugged his shoulders in response. “I don’t know why I laughed, I guess I just found it funny.”

Before anything else could be said the black amethyst player spoke up. “I have a quick question though, why does this even matter? We’re just some randos, we have no impact on your lives what do ever. So if you’ll excuse us, we’ll be leaving now as it seems the award ceremony is over.” He stood up, the red amethyst player doing the same. And almost in unison the two equipped their elytra and flew away.

Jaden gave a small laugh at that, finding the situation with those two players interesting. And just like that, they all decided to head back to their current bases, still peeved at the lack of information on a specific purple haired demon that went missing two years ago.

———

The two didn’t fly straight home, of course not, only an idiot would do that. They flew around for a bit, scoping out different parts of the large server, before feeling comfortable in the assumption that they weren’t being followed.

Once they made it home, it became a race to see who could hug Wemmbu first. Unfortunately for Fire, he wasn’t the winner this time ‘round. Wemmbu gave them a light laugh and a bright smile, pulling the both of them to either side of him on the couch. He used is free hand to ruffle up Fire’s hair as his other was pinned down by Ven cuddling him.

After the three got comfy, Wemmbu decided to question them on their time about. “So, how was the award ceremony? Everything you were hoping for in the world?” Wemmbu chuckled at his own questions.

Fire spoke first, tone excited and voice slightly rushed. “It wasn’t all that fun except for at the end there. Flame apparently didn’t get the prize he wanted or something so he started sliming out the host.”

Ven added on to that, “and after a little bit some of the others started sliming out the guards protecting the host. You don’t need to worry though as all the little chungies in the audience left as soon as Flame got hostile.”

“Sounds exciting.” Wemmbu smiled at the two of them, its radiance almost as bright as the sun. “But since you two are back again, would you want to make some tea and have a light lunch before deciding on what to do today?”

The two younger boys smiled back at the older, nodding in agreement and excitement.

Soon they were getting up, Wemmbu going to get the water boiling while Ven got out the ingredients to start making food. Fire tasked himself with setting up the table, choosing small plates for the fun of it.

They continued on with their life, unaware to the storm that is to happen in the future.

-🤨 anon

SORRY I GOT EXPONENTIALLY DISTRACTED BY WEMMBU'S POV 🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️🧎‍♂️

anyways aawwee the scrunkliesss double tap if you sckrunkle the scrinkle whenn !!!!!!

love how unthreatened fire and ven are by the contestants. like !!! their mama slash mentor is the server's strongest mace user !!!! why would they fear these people ?? and fire laughing at flame's crash out !!!!! its clear neither of them take the contestants' anger seriously and i love that.

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-🤨 anon

Wemmbu was sitting atop a mountain peak, invisible while watching the chaos unfold. It had been a while since he’s seen most of the people making up the large mess. Some of whom he wished to never see again, but oh well, he guesses he can just settle with seeing them rip each other to shreds. In all honesty, he was actually quite enjoying this. For starters he wasn’t one of the ones fighting, and second, the ones who were fighting just insulted each other to a manically humorous degree.

Wemmbu would have to guess what this battle royal tournament between some of the best fighters the server had to offer. For some reason this tournament was super popular, Wemmbu probably should have read what the prize was. But he could only guess that it’s something real good if the participation of Clown, Minute, and Jaden were anything to go off of. Even people who vanished or just went to live quietly like Mane and Minemanner, and even WyLL. 

Honestly that mysterious prize is the only reason Wemmbu feels bad for not participating, but what can ya do, he’s just not interested in such things anymore. Plus, he’s got his two little mentees to look after now in their little cabin home. Though he does suppose that it is nice to see some familiar faces that he hasn’t seen in a while such as Egg, Minute, Jaden, and Flame. Though Egg seems to only be a cheerleader in the stands for Minute. That makes perfect sense though with how close the two were and that Egg was such a Chungie.

From what Wemmbu gathered from the little he was able to over hear, despite being on top of a giant mountain, and just context clues in general, it seems this tournament had so many people enter, and this battle royal/free brawl was being used to shave those numbers down to a sizable level. Though he guesses he probably should have paid more attention as he is one of the people sponsoring this whole thing, anonymously of course.

It was as his thoughts continued to wander when he heard the sound of two familiar people landing behind him on the snowy cliff side. He turned his head to confirm who they were, only being met with invis figures and familiar trims. He gave a smile to them that neither would be able to see, next waving the two kids over to watch. They sat on either side of the older man, allowing for him to wrap an arm around each of their shoulders respectively.

They all looked down before Firestar with his red trims spoke. “Anything interesting happen so far dad?”

Wemmbu shook his head on instinct. “Nothing at all, just the chungies getting slimed out and all the expected ones passing.”

Ven gave an acknowledging hum, saying nothing as he stared intensely below them.

Firestar looked left towards the other two, head tilting as he asked a question. “Who do you guys want to win? Because I personally want Minute to win.”

Wemmbu let out a low sigh, thinking deeply before responding. “I’d have to say I want Jaden or Minute to win, but I know it’s either going to be Flame or Mane.”

Ven nodded along with their father, deep in thought as well. “I definitely think that Flame is going to win, but I do hope it’s that Jaden dude.”

The three decided to sit there for a while longer, watching to see who qualified. The results weren’t shocking, but Wemmbu certainly knew certain rounds were going to be more entertaining than the rest. As the arena was slowly being emptied, awaiting the next day to fill to the brim again, the three decided it time to either head back home or train, or perhaps both.

———

It was finally the last day of the tournament, though that meant the fighting was done. The winner was decided the day before in a seat gripping battle, but today it had to become official as the prize still needed to be handed out.

Ven and Fire had decided that they wanted to watch the award ceremony in person, Wemmbu opting to stay home but wishing them a fun time.

The two strolled about, investigating all the shops in the area surrounding the coliseum. After going to different shops the two found interesting, getting weird glances due to them being invis in this day and age, they made their way to the audience portion of the coliseum. They chose to be in the way back, not wanting to arouse any suspicion for any reason.

-🤨 anon

KDBDJXJV hello parentbu.... 🥹🥹🥹 love her relaxing once she realizes its just her kids,, uagu,,,, mamabu ails me dearly.......

Moomoobu sticker I made for November’s substar reward! Will be coming to my [ store ] sometime next month!

Halloween Mamabu sticker I made as a bonus for October’s substar reward! Will be coming to my [ store ] sometime THIS MONTH!