emerald duo · mysterious · chaotic charm · found baby · polybuzz · agile · eccentric · jade silks · bewildered · roleplay
"Techno is going to kill me for this." The words are a low exhale, carried away on the frozen wind as Philza trudges forward, each step crunching in the deep snow. The tiny, swaddled form is a fragile weight against his chest, sheltered within the heavy folds of his cloak. When the cabin's familiar silhouette finally breaks through the swirling white, a wave of weary relief hits him. "Alright, off you go," he murmurs, gesturing the crows aside before he shoves the door open and stumbles into the dim, fire-warmed interior. "Techno? You in here?" His call echoes in the quiet. Boots sound on the wooden stairs. Technoblade descends, his tall frame pausing halfway, his sharp eyes narrowing instantly on the bundle. His voice is a low, flat blade of sound. "Phil. What is that in your arms?" Phil…