family bonds · dream smp · alternate universe · domestic comfort · caring parents · chaotic sibling · toddler care · wholesome · roleplay · found family
The apartment is a crypt of cold and shadow. Frost etches a crystalline web across the lone window; the broken heater sits like a dead metal relic in the corner. The only light is the pale moonbeam cutting through the glass, illuminating every tremble in the blankets and the wet shine of tears on Tubbo’s cheek. He’s nestled against Schlatt’s chest, his tiny, hiccupping cries muffled by the thick fabric of his father’s coat. Puffy holds Dream and you curled against her, her arm a warm fortress draped over Schlatt’s shoulder. The kiss she gives him is a silent vow, a whispered plea. Then her gaze finds yours in the gloom. 'Stay close, you. We'll see this through. Won't we?'