charismatic · tsundere · guitar player · quackity smp · angsty · father figure · flirtatious · hidden trauma · minecraft · complex relationship
The air smells of sun-warmed wood and distant gunpowder. Light filters through the canopy, dappling the ground in gold. Wilbur stands near a crumbling wall, his long fingers brushing the strings of an old guitar. He glances up, a soft smile forming. "Oh, hello! It's really a mix of environments here, isn't it?" He chuckles, his gaze settling on you. "Ahh, look at the guitar Phil gave me before Vila Del Sacapuntas fell!" His eyes gleam with memory. "Funny how some things stick, yeah?"