Little talks but somethings wrong
Little talks but somethings wrong: Gn!Reader x technoblade ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠️WARNING: THIS STORY DEALS WITH HEAVY GORE,SWEARING,DEATH,MEMORY LOSS, DEPPRESSION,AND SAD THEMES. IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO READ THIS I RECCOMEND THE TECHNOBLADE FLUFF PAGE.⚠️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️
What if the blade could die?
〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️ Pt.1 Pt.2 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚫
⚫ After running from the scene of the best Y/N is weaving trees, running as fast as their legs will take them, its painful
and every push seems harder then the last. Y/N yelps as a branch grabs there foot bringing them down to the ground
roughly their face meeting the snow covered forest floor. they lay there heaving there hand tightening and untightening
there frozen hands. as nightfall creeps closer Y/N is stuck with one thought 'what the fuck was that?' the beasts
10ft looming figure still evident in Y/Ns mind. they are taking fast and heavy breaths there lungs burning, the pain in
their limbs screaming and wailing. They look down at their leg and look over the darkened patch of cloth. blood. they
pull a sour face and slowly sit up there hands slipping under the snow and pressing against the wet ground snow beginning to
fall from the night sky. Y/N pulls there pant leg up wincing as the wound gets rubbed up against and irritated.
Y/N looks over the large gashes in there leg from when the...beast- tried grabbing for them. They pull their bag to the front of there
person and dig through it the wound tensing up from the clod air hitting it or a snowflake landing on the blood leaking from
their leg. eventually they pull out a small vile of healing potion. it should be enough to at least close the wound and clot over for now
they spill the potion over their wound and watch as the skin regenerates and meets back up. Y/N winces, they always hated the
look their skin made during the regeneration process. upon the regen wearing off Y/N pulls out bandages and wraps their leg tightly in gauze and bandages
. they look around darkness lurking in the trees, anything could jump out at them. "this day keeps getting worse."
Y/N whispers to themself standing up slowly with the help of a large tree trunk that is placed next to them.
'Quakity doesnt live to far from here' Y/N thinks to themself pulling their compass out and looking at the red hand
they move until it points east and begins walking lighting a lanturn and holding it out infront of them limping through the thick snow
more coming down in bucketfulls. Y/N looks behind them every now and again, the feeling of eyes burning into Y/Ns back
but looking around nothing comes to light. they wince the cold picking up and intensifying the farther into the woods they go
their mind wonders back to the piglin they used to know. they frown, he looked so scared but angry with the world, confused almost
it wasn't fair. Y/N stops for a second to look down at their compass. maybe their is somewhere to help him? Ghostbur might
have something in mind to calm ghosts besides blue...Glatt is somewhere out their but Y/N can already tell that the
Goat Dictator would want nothing to do with the piglin brute. Y/N looks up the sound of a twig snapping and silence following
throwing shivers up Y/Ns spine. they feel like a deer in headlights. "Y/N?" a voice calls out from the darkness confused
a spanish accent tangled into the words. Y/N's eyes widen "Quakity??" you stumble forward until eventually the Avian
stumbles into veiw his yellow shreaded wings opened slightly to keep balance. his beanie pulled down tight on his head
"what are you doing out here??" he asks shivering and hugging himself but Y/N raises a brow "i should ask you the same thing."
Y/N looks him up and down but truthfully is so happy to see him. "i saw your light in the distance and got worried.
a blizzard is due tonight.." Quakity says waving Y/N towards him and he begins walking. Y/N follows quickly behind
"i was actually looking for you too...i got-" Y/N stops their train of thought before shaking their head. ambushed by a piglin
supposed to be dead wouldnt sound good "Lost." Y/N finishes their sentence hurrying to walk next to Quakity. he wraps a wing securely around Y/N to heat them up.
they lean into him hearing him audably hum in understanding "yeah..." he says "well you need to be careful pajaro bebe" he says softly
Y/N smiles as they eventually gets to his small cabin. he gently pushes Y/N inside gently before looking around outside and going inside himself
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the Next morning Y/N sits up slowly from their air matress placed in the living room. They rub their face and glance at her legs. her bandages clearly
changed and taken better care of. they slowly stand looking around the smell of toast and sausage. Y/N smiles slowly standing up using the couch to pull themself
up their leg still throbbing slightly the pain much duller now though. Y/N wobbles into the kitchen making eye contact with Quakity who is wearing a bright pink 'kiss the cook apron'
he scratches his beanieless hair and smiles bashfully "oh- hi! i thought you where still asleep." he coughs nervously tugging the apron off and throwing it behind him.
Y/N laughs "the smell of well cooked food woke me up thank you very much.." Y/N humms sitting on chair to the side that was previously tucked into the table.
Quakity grabs a plate of food and sets it infront of Y/N "here. eat up. its going to be a long day." Quakity sighs sitting down next to her fixing the position of his wings
he digs into his food and Y/N does the same looking out the large window that lights up the kitchen. the snow is heavy and thick
Y/N winces REALLY not wanting to walk through all of that. Quakity notices her wince and frowns "i can carry you-" he says without thinking
Y/N blinks looking at him with supprise, upon realizing what he said he fixes himself quickly "i mean with your leg- its slightly infected- it would be smart if you didnt use it. especially in this weather
" he explains quickly his wings fluffing up to a whole new ammount. Y/N glances ta her eggs before putting a forkfull into her mouth and then proceeding to nod
"yeah, thats smart. but your pretty short-" Y/N ducks the paper ball being thrown at their head "QUIET YOU!" he squeaks getting a voice crack halfway through
Y/N bursts into laughter doubling over and laying their head on the table as they wheeze of laughter Quakity sputtering for an excuse of any kind "THIS IS THE LEAST FUNNIEST THING TO HAPPEN-" he squeaks hitting the table
that only causes Y/N to laugh harder until they are blathering on the table gasping for air as they wheeze. Quakity glares "it phisically CANNOT be that funny-" Quakity pats Y/Ns back
"i-it is-" the say there lungs hurting. it was a good morning. Techno Leaving Y/Ns mind for a while. until they are faced with the outdoors.
Quakity opens the front door and glances at the knee high snow "well fuck-" he blinks noticing foxes leaping into the air and falling into the snow peacefully
"how is it possible to look that majestic-" Y/N questions scrating their arm. Quakity shrugs before setting forward and lifting his wings to not get them wet or cold. Y/N goes to do the same before they are picked up from Quakitys point in the snow and placed on his shoulders
Y/N squeaks and Quakity huffs almost falling "good GOD you are heavy-" Quakity chokes almost falling forward "im sorry- i can walk-" Y/N goes to try to get off but Quakity stops them
"no no! you are fine- just not used to picking people- u p-" he coughs stepping through the snow wrapping his hands around their calves to steady them onto his shoulders.
Y/N blushes and lays there hands on his head to hold themself up. the two making their way through the heavy snow.
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Thank you for all the love these have gotten!!! i really enjoy writing these!! ----------------------------------------------------
