A pluviophile is what one wouldnt normally call me, but it was a word that had a defintion behind it. The rain often times seemed to have mesmerizing affect. Due to me never wanting to be home, the rain was the place i could stay without leaving. Its a lovely feeling. Warm tea, a sweater, fluffy socks, a light blanket, and your favorite streamer playing games softly in the background.
Comforting in every way, the sound of rain pattering against the roof, gentle thunder off in the distance. A quiet room solely lit by a couple of candles, making picture shadows dance across the walls.
The familiar sound of your favorite streamers laugh startles you out of the comforting trance, just to settle back into the blanket draped around your body. Them being happy brightens your day, even if just a little bit. A smile tugs on your lips as the stream ends with a light hearted salutation. They raid Wilbur, and you being quite familiar with the name you join the stream, one of his songs playing in what could be described as , "a loading screen". It was a very upbeat song, tho it was a bit out of place with your previous seldom mood.
A couple minutes pass and a young man appears on screen with his guitar in hand. Wilbur. He began to explain that he was going to be celebrating the 1 year anniversary of his album, "Your City Gave Me Asthma", an album you were very familiar with aswell, it had been you favorite produced by Wilbur besides "Maybe I Was Boring".
You smiled as he fiddled with the tuning a bit before strumming a couple times. The audio was a bit crunchy, and chat agreed with varying "crunchyy", "KEKW", "scuffed" messages. You sighed and sank into your blanket a bit more, It was later in the night, around 1am, tho you were unfazed by staying up various nights this way.
Wilbur finished fixing the audio and placed his capo on the correct fret from which ever song he was going to start off with. "Sorry chat," he said sleepily, "its raining outside so it messes with the quality a bit for some reaon," a small smile spread across his face as he re-positioned his mic.
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Pluviophile
RandomA Pluviophile is a person who finds peace and joy on rainy days. I love rainy days, and I often times sit infront of my window with warm tea and day dream, and so i decided to write about one of them on a late night when i had school the next mornin...
