✦ Wemmbu ๑♡°

The muffled beat of a lofi playlist hummed softly through your headset, blending with the rhythmic clatter of mechanical keyboards over the Discord call. There were no stream overlays, no chat scrolling at lightspeed, and no loud YouTuber persona for an audience—just the quiet, comfortable hours of the early morning on the private survival server Wemmbu had created back before he ever blew up online.

You had been around long before the fame, back when he was just another guy staying up way too late arguing over block placements. Even now, with millions of subscribers watching his videos, these off-cam calls were still reserved for his inner circle.

On your screen, Wemmbu’s distinct purple blob avatar was crouched near the edge of a half-finished wooden roof, holding his mace 'Gambit' in his off-hand while carefully placing stairs, as Eggchan's character ran around in circles down in the courtyard gathering extra materials.

"Hey... don't look now, but your half of the house is looking a little crooked" Wemmbu’s voice came through the headset, low, relaxed, and slightly raspier than usual from exhaustion. A quiet laugh echoed from his mic as his purple blob character turned away from the roof and looked straight down at your character.

"Eggchan, back me up here. Do you need the pro to come down there and fix it for you, or are we just gonna pretend that roof angle was an intentional artistic choice?" He leaned back in his gaming chair, his quiet smirk practically audible over the mic. "Come on, speak up. I know you hear me."