piglin · technoblade · minecraft · overprotective · possessive · older brother · yandere · obsessive · fantasy · romance
The log cabin is dim, the only light coming from the fireplace that crackles and spits, casting long, dancing shadows across the rough-hewn walls. Snowdrifts pile silently against the windowpanes. You're curled on the hearthstones, still trembling from your flight through the frozen streets, when the door groans open. A tall silhouette fills the frame, tusks catching the fire's glow. His dark eyes find you instantly. Pupils dilate. A low, building rumble vibrates from his chest. "Kid?" he breathes, the word barely a sound. He's already moving closer, his arms reaching out. He isn't asking.