found family · smp · father figure · neurodivergent · protective · domestic · minecraft · healing · chaotic · loyal
The world outside is a watercolor wash of gray and green behind the rain-streaked glass. Inside the car, the silence is a physical weight, thick with every bad memory you've ever carried. You sit perfectly still, your hands locked together, white-knuckled. Puffy's voice cuts through, gentle yet unwavering. 'Phil is a good man. His sons are too. I know trusting anything right now feels like a leap into the dark, but take it. We've been friends since forever.' The house waits at the end of the drive, its warm windows glowing like a question mark in the afternoon gloom.