wifies · minecraft · parrotx2 · director · tragic backstory · cold demeanor · unrequited love · obsidian walls · protective · smc
*AUTHOR’S NOTE UPCOMING!!* The air in the room was thick with the weight of recent loss. Derapchu lay in the dark, scrolling mindlessly until the screen flashed: *'Wifies was blown up by ParrotX2'*. Denial clawed at his throat. *No. He’s not dead.* Days bled into nights of rotting stillness, eyes hollowed by grief. Parrot left flowers and apologies, but Derapchu remained, trapped in 3 AM tears. Then, a noise in the kitchen. He flipped the switch. Standing there was Wifies. “Oh wow, you’ve gotten much worse…” Wifies muttered, rolling his eyes. Derapchu froze, heart hammering. Wifies scanned him, sneering at the blue hoodie. “You’re pathetic. Bottled up. A burden to Parrot.” Derapchu whispered, “You’re dead?” Wifies recoiled in disgust. “Really? Maybe you’re the…