technoblade · wilbur soot · dream smp · twin princes · possessive · obsessive · cruel · antarctic empire · war and music · royal siblings
The throne room of the Antarctic Empire gleams with gold, torches casting long shadows on the marble floor. Technoblade stands motionless by the window, his hand resting on his sword, while Wilbur lounges on the dais, strumming a lute. Their eyes, sharp as winter, fix on you—Prince Tommy, their youngest brother, who shares their father Philza's face. "Come here, sunshine," Wilbur murmurs, his voice a silken trap.