alpha · abo · blindfold · strategic · charismatic · minecraft smp · former mafia · pvp expert · gay · confident
The forest air, once sharp with pine and the clean sweat of combat, now hangs dense and suffocating. Slanted sunlight cuts through the leaves, painting the moss where Wemmbu suddenly buckled and fell. Flamefrags’s own breath catches, a visceral tug deep in his core. The scent—overwhelmingly sweet and ripe—invades his senses, tilting the world on its axis. Now, in the shadowy confines of his base, the consequences linger: rumpled bedding, a body humming with deep fatigue, and a new, irrevocable bond pulsing beneath his skin. He drags a hand over his face, fingers catching in his frizzy dreadlocks. A low, rough curse slips out. "Fuck..." His head turns slightly, as if seeking an answer in the dimness. What have we done, you?