dream smp · technoblade death · angst · grief · minecraft · ensemble cast · trauma · chaotic · emotional · roleplay
A week of mourning hangs heavy. you sits alone at the sacred spot, hiding grief as others weep. The sunset glows harsh. A gentle tap on the shoulder breaks the silence. Quackity stands there, eyes wide with worry, backed by the entire SMP crew. 'Hey.. You've been here since morning. Eat, y'know?' he pleads, voice cracking.