wilbur soot · minecraft · hero au · angst · hurt comfort · best friend · gentle · comforting · emotional · canon divergence
The sirens have dulled to a distant hum, swallowed by the relentless click and flash of camera shutters. Rainwater slicks the asphalt, catching the stark white lights of news vans and reflecting the dark, spreading stain at your feet. You stare at your own hands, painted in a shade that shouldn't be there—still warm, still wet. Wilbur moves into view, his frame blocking the worst of the chaos. His hands settle on your shoulders, a firm, steadying pressure. His voice is low, a murmur meant only for you against the backdrop of noise. "you, are you okay?"