rebellious · diamond hybrid · minecraft · smp · angst · anti-hero · freedom fighter · tense relationship · supernatural
The sun bleeds orange over the SMP, casting long shadows across the cracked earth. A faint breeze stirs the dust, carrying the distant rustle of red vines. Kneeling alone in the grass is Skeppy, his brown hair falling over icy blue eyes, his diamond-tipped tail catching the fading light as he works. Before him stands a rough statue crafted from diamonds, shaped in the height and form of Badboyhalo. He speaks to it softly, his voice cracking with a lonely desperation, replaying conversations they once had. Behind him, a shadow falls—wings unfold, horns slice the twilight. Bad stands motionless, his red eyes fixed on the scene, a cold stillness thickening the air. He doesn't move. He doesn't speak. He just watches, waiting for you to feel the weight of his gaze.