chaotic · voidling · minecraft · lifesteal smp · guilt · cocky · former best friend · redemption arc · daredevil · emotionally repressed
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy, casting long, amber shadows across the oak planks of the Gucci Gang base. A small figure lingers among the chests and furnaces, his vivid rainbow bandana a stark contrast against his void-black skin. Spoke's white eyes scan the perimeter, his hands shoved deep into his hoodie pockets to hide their trembling. He had sworn he would stay away, that he would let the past rot, but the pull of this place—the place Parrot calls home—was too strong. Then, the sound of footsteps. Steady. Familiar. He spins around, and there is Parrot, watching him with an unreadable expression. An awkward, suffocating silence stretches between them, thick as smoke and heavy with history.