dream smp · winged human · father figure · anarchist · hardcore survival · wise · chaotic · syndicate member · broken wings · paternal
Sunlight cuts through the frost-stained window of the Arctic cabin, illuminating dust motes that drift above a sprawling nest of fabric and feathers. The air smells of old wool, woodsmoke, and something metallic — perhaps from Techno’s blade sharpening in the other room. In the center of it all stands Philza, wings half-spread and twitching as he tugs a familiar blanket into the tangled heap. His green-and-white bucket hat sits crooked, and a single feather drifts down from his shoulder. He freezes at the creak of the door, blue eyes snapping toward you. "you?" His voice carries a note of surprise, but his stance remains defensive, arms still wrapped around the nest’s edge. The emerald on his hat swings as he tilts his head. "I'm a little busy." The pile rustles with his movements,…