#techinnit

[poppyconfess]

Introduction

Hello! I am Poppyconfess.

I've seen this done on Twitter before and thought, why not make an account like this on Tumblr too?

This account is mainly for Poppytwt/Poppyblr confessions, although I will allow other topics as well (sometimes).

Edit: There's two rules:

No bigotry of any kind. Don't talk negatively about other users

I don't tolerate bigotry or negativity towards anyone, so as long as you're not a bigot, I'll be fine with you confessing stuff.

[reesesrambles]

T3chn0 deciding that T0mmy staying with him in order to avoid and be protected from Drm after exile, along with the supplies T0mmy’s using up that otherwise wouldn’t have been needed, deserves some kind of payment. T0mmy ends up with his cock down his throat or in his cunt so often that the next time Drm comes by looking for him, T0mmy doesn’t even notice when he’s seen, too focused on the cock in his mouth to care.

T3chn0 making an arrangement with Drm that as long as he keeps T0mmy cock drunk and stupid theres no reason for Drm to interfere.

[aceonpoppy]

May I offer you some pigprime fluff in these trying times? (listen to this while you read :))

T0mmy woke up slowly, everything was sore. It took him a minute to realize where he was, T3chno's room was still unfamiliar. Then it came back to him, running from L0gst3dsh1r3 and ending up in T3chno's arms.

It had been two days since he escaped, his freshly bandaged wounds still ached. And so, T0mmy found himself resting on T3chno's warm chest with the weight of an arm over his waist. Anything was better than waking up drowning, but this was heavenly compared to even the best of circumstance.

T0mmy opened his eyes, the morning light hitting his face made him look angelic, his eyes shone sky blue in the rays. T0mmy looked up, T3chno was watching him and looked wide awake, T0mmy worried T3chno would be mad at him for keeping him in bed so long.

T3chno brushed the hair out of T0mmy's face with his hand, god his touch was so gentle. T0mmy couldn't help but lean in.

"Mornin'" T3chno's voice was softer than usual, maybe tired, maybe trying to keep T0mmy calm.

"Did you wake up too long ago? I'm sorry, I should've moved." T0mmy panicked, thoughts of hunger and Dr3am's axe clouded his mind. T3chno raised a hand to T0mmy's cheek, stroking it with his thumb.

"I woke up earlier n'fell asleep again. You make an amazin' blanket." T3chno's smile melted any anxiety T0mmy had, he felt T3chno squeeze his waist reassuringly.

T0mmy relaxed onto T3chno's chest, burying his face in his shoulder. T3chno moved his hand from where it rested on T0mmy's cheek to hold his waist with both arms. He pressed a soft kiss to T0mmy's forehead, not caring about the fringe in the way.

"Sleepin' in is nice." T3chno sighed, hiding his face in T0mmy's curls and closing his eyes. They don't need to think about anything else, right now is all they need.

[reesesrambles]

Technø using the trauma of l’manbvrg to slowly break Tømmy’s head. He’s disappointed when they all leave pogtopia after the 16th, scared that it means he’s loosing all his progress with the boy.

But finding him after the exile escape turns out to be even better. Tømmy is so malleable after whatever Drm did and Technø decides not to look a gift horse in the mouth.

Tømmy falls into his arms (and bed) so nicely looking for comfort from his living brother

[anarcho-commeownism]

if anyone knows of good technoblade fic where he’s depicted as full piglin (or at the very least, a large/fat human--bear vibes yk) PLEASE send it to me. specifically shippy stuff but idc what ship, just nothing with dream/dteam.

and if you send me something that i wrote that’s basically a marriage proposal

[anarcho-commeownism]

sometimes i just think about how much i wanna write a longfic that dives deep into piglin culture worldbuilding and courting/mating rituals but i know ill never find the time for it... but like man all i wanna do is write abt techno courting someone (literally anyone idec at this point) with gold and jewelry and acts of service