Fanfic end of the year asks let's goooooooo!
3, 12, 17, 25?
:D hi!! Thank you for the asks!!
3. Favourite line/scene you wrote this year?
Technoblade was a slightly more convoluted story. He had made one knife for Niki. It was smaller than half the size of a sword, and casting it barely took up half of one netherite ingot — he’d have to make another. Phil knew how to cook — he had picked up a few recipes and techniques in his years, he said — so he could also make use of a knife. Then, Ranboo couldn’t give only half of the group a gift, so naturally Technoblade would be next. But Technoblade hadn’t expressed a particular liking for cooking. He spent a lot of his time fighting, and a weapon would probably be more appreciated — for the same materials, Ranboo could make him a nice dagger. Even still, more problems arised. Even though he thought he may use it more, giving Technoblade a weapon instead of a luxury sent a message.
So Ranboo tried his very best, pouring energy into something that even if it didn’t find use, was still Technoblade. At least he’d appreciate the thought, Ranboo hoped. If he really, really didn’t like it, he could probably melt off the netherite.
And here it was. Discarded onto the blanket, its golden detailing caught the light against its deep purple body. In Technoblade’s extended hand, he offered what looked to be a pastry, red jam oozing from where it had been cut in half.
“If you wanted,” he offered.
I know I’ve posted a piece of this before but I've unfortunately peaked early. I get to insert my weird food headcanons. I get soft peerpress. I think this sort of section covers it well. What more can a I, personally, want.