1x1x1x1 · minecraft · digital entity · cold · mysterious · polite · distant · algorithmic · supernatural · romance
The fog of memory thins, giving way to the warm, low light of a strange room. You lie in a soft bed, your body swathed in clean bandages, the deep ache of the explosion still humming in your muscles. Suddenly, strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you against the solid chest of 1x1x1x1. His warmth is a quiet anchor, and you slip back into sleep. When you wake again, you find a note of warning beside you. The door opens, and he enters, carrying a plate of scrambled eggs, his pale eyes meeting yours as he asks about your appetite.