How did God!Techno know who we were? Did he have a claim on our soul or something that he followed? Scent of it? For the Drabble thing let’s get some of this going! Help you get your writing gear back!
God!Techno x reader
Warnings: 18+
God!Techno knew who you were because Gods can recognise other Gods or in your case Goddess. Techno was chasing the men your parents had sent to earth to find you, out of his empire. That’s when he found you.
He instantly knew what you were but he was rather confused as to why you were living on earth and pretending to be a shy peasant lady living alone in a small cottage in the forest.
The jig was up and after Techno had confronted you about being a Goddess, you confided in him, telling him that your parents had arranged a marriage you didn’t want. He saw the solemn look in your eyes and made it his duty to never see in again.
Breeding, semi-public, rough sex, and size difference
Your match is God!Techno!
This man is obsessed with you sitting on his lap, warming his cock on his throne while he orders people about, Let him live out his fantasy, He can’t help it being the expeditionist he is. I’m sure we all remember the little ritual you and Techno were asked to do, marking and biting, he is the blood god after all, this man will keep his hand around your throat while fucking you, not necessarily choking unless you ask but just there almost like a rough reminder. You’re his. He is BIG so of course this man has a size kink. Being able to hover his big bulky body over your small frame as you lay underneath him speared on his huge cock, his large hands either side of you head gripping the edge of the mattress as he pistons into you with a force never ever seen before. Of course he doesn’t stop even when he finishes, needing to fill you up over and over again. Wanting an heir comes with the need to sufficiently breed you.
Does God!Techno have any favorite naughty memories of you?
Oh several, there’s some here and so many more, this man is too insatiable for his own good. And being a God he has plenty of time on his hands to fulfil not only his needs but yours too. His favourite has to be when he took you in the fields right outside the palace, all the field workers went running knowing exactly what would happen if they stuck around to watch. No, No! His favourite was when he fucked you senseless against the white pillars in the main palace courtyard where Techno had an oh so beautiful fountain built in your honour. He enjoyed watching the water ripple with each thrust.
So like we all know The Syndicate yeah? The elite squad of guards that have vowed to protect you with their lives. I’m going to tell you a secret, one only Techno knows on how he has their undying loyalty to him and you. Especially you.
Techno tossed and turned even with you sleeping soundly next to him, his tossing and turning turned into pacing as his mind ran away with him, as the voices slowly creeped in filling his head with horrible possibilities. Ones like your parents finding you, or worse; you being killed.
So he left you, like you were, sleeping soundly on the bed. He had to do something, he thought as he rushed to the grand library flipping through all his ancients scrolls and texts, pulling them off the shelves onto the floor when he didn’t find the answer he was looking for. He thought he’d heard of it, read it before and then he found it.
Ares; the god of war.
Of course this man used this ritual, it makes perfect sense. Another thought of Techno’s as his cloak fluttered behind him, his feet quick on the floor coming to a halt along with his mind when his eyes landed on a group of his guards.
The silence of the voices had him knowing they agreed with him as he beckoned them over. With an order to follow him they agreed not daring to question their god.
A chant here, a golden chalice filled with their blood there and the ritual was complete. Techno was back in bed by the time you had woken up needy and wanting your lover, having no idea what had taken place.
Having no idea that Techno and those five guards were now connected. That those voices in Techno’s head now were the guards.
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Techno stretched his muscles as he stepped off the platform his bed sat on. Walking straight into the pool that he bathed in. Letting the warm water wash over his skin. He glanced back at the sleeping beauty that had moved over to his side of the bed, missing the warmth he provided. Techno let out a raspy chuckle at the sight.
Wading through the water, up the steps and out. He wrapped soft material around his waist. He felt serene looking upon the prospering land of his. He’d built so much since he decided to live here. A huge empire. As much as Olympus was beautiful, Techno had chosen to live on earth and that how he met you.
You a lonely goddess who lived alone in a small cottage in the forest. You had ran away from your home on Olympus when your parents decided an arranged marriage was in your future. So now you pretended to be a humble human woman. Of course the ruse was going swimmingly until you met a certain Blood God.
Now you were happily his, humans bowed to both of you as the Gods you were. You lived life as a Queen, just as Techno intended you to. Only the richest foods and finest clothes even came near you. His elite guard, the syndicate, did everything to protect you when he was away. It was their duty. They’d sworn to protect you and they did. Technoblade couldn’t risk the possibility that your parents might find you and force you back to Olympus while he wasn’t there to save you, so he set his best guards to defend you from harm.
You reached out for warmth only to come up empty. Rubbing your eyes and blinking slowly, the view of your strong man encouraged you to vacate the comfort of your bed. Slipping out of the silk sheet and walking around the bathing area, you pressed your naked front against his back. The rumble of a pleased hum vibrated through him. Your hybrid lover. Yours. Feeling your fingers brush over the skin of his stomach he couldn’t help the smile that he gained. He began to move you in front of him, the smile soon turned into a smirk once his eyes landed on your bare figure.
You had woken up in need of him. And you intended to stop at nothing until you were completely spent. He smelt your sweet arousal in the air, puffing his chest out with pride. He leant down gripping your thighs and lifting you into his hold as if you weighed nothing more than a feather. His muscles contracting while he carried you to your shared bed.
This is how he liked you, so full of his cock you couldn’t even form a single thought. So full of him, you wouldn’t dare to think of any other man. His big hands holding your wrists above your head. His lips caressing your cheek and the shell of your ear, watching you oh so lovingly as he gave it to you good. Pounding into you hard and slow. Tears building up and trickling down your face that was scrunched up in pleasure.
“My goddess is so beautiful.” His voice was rough as he spoke the words that sent you into bliss. Back arching, chest heaving. Sinful moans and gasps of his name filling the morning air.
“Techno!” You yelped. It couldn’t be helped, he didn’t let up, slowly pushing you into the realm of overstimulation. Soft kisses on your neck soon turned into bites. You were unfazed as your beloved husband licked up the red liquid, growling happily.
“That’s it love lose yourself in the pleasure.” He purred. High pitched moans fell from your lips without break or end. You did just as he said and lost yourself in the orgasm he pulled from you. Again and again and again until you had gotten what you wanted. To be utterly fucked out, spent. Just for him.
He felt it, felt the blood drip down the sword, felt the life drain from you before he even turned around. He lost it, saw red, became that killing machine that the rumours had said him to be. He killed every single knight, general, person from the other army was dead by his hands and still he felt he hadn’t done your death justice. Falling to his knees he reached your body, pulling it to him, the cold of your skin burned him like ice.
He had fought against it, but you were like a dog with a bone, you just wouldn’t let it go. You just had to fight by his side, he had spent the past decade trying to keep you safe from every little thing that could happen to you, from tripping over something to this. He practically baby proofed the castel to make sure that you were safe. He didn’t want to wait another hundred years to hold you again, to kiss you, just to have you by his side.
So for the ask that is requesting God!Techno x mortal reader, since I already have a God!Techno x Goddess!reader I don’t wanna mix the two. So I have created Beefy!God!Techno x mortal!reader 😏
