Can you please do a technoblade ( not the irl person ofc) x reader. I really enjoy reading wholesome ones. Thank you! 💕💕💕
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What The Voices Tell Me
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Pairing: Technoblade x GN!Reader
Warnings: slight angst but mostly fluff, mentions of murder
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Art by @Rehediiva
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You yawned quietly, nuzzling your face deeper into the chest of the person who had been carrying you this ride. Techoblade, or the Blade as more people called him. You two had been riding for three days by now, taking breaks occasionally, mainly to let Techno’s horse Carl take a break from having to constantly move.
Techno’s chest vibrated with his laugh, you looking up at him, his piercing firey eyes having a calm demenor as you two rode throughout the night, a torch burning brightly just behind Techno attached to Carl’s saddle. Normally you would ride behind Techno, clinging to his waist but as it had gotten darker and colder, Techno said that it would be a better idea if you rode in front of him, his king like red robe around your shoulders keeping you warm.
“We shouldn’t be riding for any longer, Y/N, I’ll set up camp pretty soon, just looking for flat ground,” Techno simply said, you nodding tiredly not completely understanding what he had said but just enjoying his company.
You were one of the few people, aside from Techno’s father Phil, that saw Techno as more than just a weapon, you saw him as a human. You adored all the visits he used to make to your little cottage where you’d always have a cake ready for him. Or when he’d come to your door from a battle and have you nurse him back to health.
Of course all good things had to come to an end. When Techno became wanted, you decided to go with him on the run despite his protests against the idea not wanting to have you put into the chaos.
After a good hour or two, you were awoken again by Carl coming to a stop. You rubbed the tiredness out of your eyes, Techno getting off the horse and telling you to stay on Carl. You watched tiredly as Techno started to get a fire going to keep you both warm through the night. You already know Techno wasn’t gonna sleep tonight, even if you worried about him not sleeping enough, he always said that he didn’t need it and keeping you safe was the more important thing in the situation.
You watched Techno take off his crown, placing it down next to the fire and undo the braid in his long pink hair. He looked over towards where you were leaning against Carl, Techno’s robe over your shoulders and your eyes occasionally opening just to close again.
He laughed to himself walking over to you and gently shaking your shoulder, holding his arms out for you to climb into them so he could carry you over to the fire. You obeyed, allowing Techno to carry you as Carl started to eat away at the grass.
Techno sat down gently in front of the fire, close enough to keep you both warm but far enough to not allow you both to overheat. You were sitting in between Techno’s legs staring at the fire, leaning back against Techno’s chest, the amount of times you both sat in this position, mostly you falling asleep and Techno being awake keeping guard.
“Y/N, you’re different to people I know or have known,” Techno was staring at the fire, the flames reflecting in his eyes as you looked up at him, humming in reponse, Techno continued, “you’re not like the other people who treat me as just a weapon, it’s almost scares me.”
You were shocked to hear the words leave Techno’s mouth as he seemed lost in thought watching the flames dance.
“I send myself to such an unredemable state, a state in which I am now to be murdered on sight, yet you stay. You risk your life to just be there for me,” you felt Techno’s large hand grab your own, “sometimes the voices, they tell me things, things that scare me.” Techno wanted to avoid your gaze, looking up at the full moon high in the sky, “I want you to promise me something.”
“Anything,” you smiled up at your friend, you knew you’d go to the end of the world for Techno.
“If the voices go too far,” your heart dropped, “to the point in which I end up hurting you, I want you to take this.” Techno reached behind him into his pocket, a small knife in his hand with an netherstar in the handle jeweled with dimaonds and emeralds, “and kill me.”
Your mouth dropped staring at Techno who was staring at you with one-hundred precent seriousness, “but-”
“You promised.”
“I know,” you mumbled, taking your bottom lip between your teeth, giving a small nod, “I will but only if its a last minute situation.”
“Thank you,” Techno’s expression seemed to change so quickly, at one second he was looking at you with compassion and fear, and now he was stoic as ever, “now go to sleep, we have a lot more riding to do tomorrow.” Techno’s lips went to the top of your head, your head leaning back into Techno’s chest as you held the blade he had giving you in your hands, staring at the dagger that in which you had loved but at the same time hated.
“I love you,” you smiled up at him, your eyes fluttering closed.
“I love you too, my little Blade.”
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