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whatt no I didn’t make fanart on the same day of the same fanfic whatttt
ew bad camera quality + first time at watercolour

#batman#dc#dc comics#bruce wayne#dick grayson#batfam#batfamily#tim drake#dc fanart



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whatt no I didn’t make fanart on the same day of the same fanfic whatttt
ew bad camera quality + first time at watercolour
Slowly getting closer to releasing my techno fic. Im really scared that my writing is bad. Spread your Wings coming to your screen #soon
Technoblade x Reader Oneshot: Techno Sings You to Sleep
“Techno?” You called out, padding silently through the quiet cabin. “You in here?” You walked through the doors to Technoblade’s bedroom, spying the telltale lump in the cotton sheets. He rolled over to face you, his long pink hair falling in his face. “Hm- Yeah, what’s up?” he responded, sitting up slowly and pulling his hair behind his ears. “You alright?” You looked down, a little embarrassed. “I can’t sleep…” You mumbled, shifting on their feet. Techno’s expression softened as he sat up, looking towards you. “Hey, that’s alright, I’m here, y/n. You want to sleep in my bed tonight, love?” You nodded and climbed into bed with him, turning with your back to him as he wrapped around you, gently spooning you. “You want me to sing you something?” You let out a small gasp, grinning. You never got to hear Techno’s singing voice except for the rare occasion he showered at home instead of in the nearby stream. You nodded, smiling to yourself, hearing a small chuckle from your partner. “What song, y/n?” You thought for a moment, then chose your favorite for him to sing. You could feel him smile as he pressed a kiss to the back of your head. “Good choice.” As he started to sing, you let yourself melt into his arms, feeling his hair drape over your shoulder and his arms around your waist, holding you close to his warmth. One of his hands drifted up to your head to stroke through your hair and over your scalp, making you feel safe and at home as you drifted off, safe in Technoblade’s strong arms.
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my camera quality is shit oopsie | Lady Beaudet design, anyone?