Technoblade:
Techno's hand gently ghosted over yours as you dragged your hand across the wall. Your clouded eyes looked around, making the mental picture in your head where you would. "The ladder is here." Techno said softly as he gently moved your hands to the rungs of the ladder. "Okay, I think I got it. Wanna give it a try without you helping?" You snickered to the piglin. Techno let out a snort before answering. "Of course darlin', I'll be right here if you need anything." He said softly a band gently brushing your shoulder before he let you try to navigate the bedroom to figure out the layout.
Philza:
Your fingers gently grazed across the small bumps on the thick textured paper. You smiled as your mind connected the bumps to words. It had surprised you that anyone in the amp had gotten their hands on a book in braille, but it made sense with how long Phil had been around. Phil's feather ruffled causing your head to turn towards his direction. He had been watching you carefully, an doting expression on his face. "You alright?" You question, head tilting slightly to the side. "Of course love. Just watching." He said. You let out a small giggle and smiled. "Thank you, Phil." You said. "Anything for you, angel." He said back, letting you return to your book.
Wilbur:
"Wilbur?" You asked. Wilbur shifted next you in the grass as he looked at you. "Yes love?" He asked you as he brushed some stray hairs out of your face. "What does it look like? Can you describe it to me?" You said softly. Your hand found his as you gave it a squeeze. Wilbur smiled softly. "Of course. Right now we are on the hill we found when we first came here. It's over looking the valley—" You let out a sigh as you rested your head on Wilbur's shoulder as you listened to the way he described the world around you. Ever since you lost your ability to see during the war for L'Manburgs Independence, Wilbur had become your eyes.
