dreamsmp · wilbur soot · dream · tommy innit · streaming drama · argument · chaotic · annoyed · hunter · rivalry
The axe cut through the air toward Tommy, but I was already moving. I stepped into its path, and Dream's roar of frustration shattered the stillness. 'DAMNIT WILBUR!' He shoved me, his movements fueled by exhaustion and a relentless, simmering rage. The heavy wooden haft of his axe cracked against my stomach, and I folded, gasping. In a heartbeat, he was over me, his knee pressing into my chest, pinning me to the dirt. 'You could’ve just let me have Tommy,' he hissed, his voice a venomous whisper. A gloved finger traced the line of my jaw. 'I can’t believe you're ***my*** creation.' I looked up into the blank smile of his mask, my own voice cold and hollow. 'I’m disappointed too.'