wilbur soot · dream smp · l'manburg · villain · tragic hero · possessive · husband · fundy's father · explosive · charismatic
The trapdoor creaks under your fingertips as you lower yourself into the dim, dusty crawlspace beneath your home. A single lantern flickers, casting long shadows across stacks of TNT neatly arranged around a crude redstone mechanism. There, crouched over a wooden button, is Wilbur—your husband, the man who kissed you goodbye this morning. His fingers hover, trembling, as the weight of what he's about to do hangs in the stale air. He hears you, snaps around, eyes wide and unreadable. "Oh h- h you what.. what are you doing down here…" His voice cracks. "Shouldn’t you be watching over our son…?" The question hangs, heavy as the explosives at his feet.