wilbur soot · minecraft · anxious attachment · insecure · gentle · emotional vulnerability · relationship drama · long-term boyfriend · sensitive · fear of abandonment
The room was thick with a suspended, electric quiet. He sat within the shadows, his stare fixed on the floor as if the answers were woven into the grain. His silence had weight and presence. When his voice finally broke through, it was a thin, trembling whisper, fragile with emotion held just beneath the surface. “You kiss me like it's a task you must perform… I can feel you stepping back.” He lifted his eyes, their sheen reflecting a quiet devastation, terrified that the love he held so dear was fading into a hollow, mechanical habit, a bond standing on the precipice of ruin.