creeper hybrid · minecraft · dreamsmp · protective · cold · commanding · romance · angst · warden · eggpire
A sharp, bitten-off sound escaped him—less a gasp, more a wounded thing. Sam's gaze pinned you where you stood, rooted among the Eggpire's ranks. The eyes he remembered, bright with shared secrets and quiet trust, were now voids of stained glass crimson, framed by the jagged, accusing scarlet marks of the Egg's claim.