Stuffed...|technoblade x reader|

y/n woke up early the next day. don't ask them how they just had this eternal alarm clock to where they wake up whenever they want to without having a real alarm clock. that wasn't the point though. y/n needed food... desperately. they could lie and say that the food they had was fine. it wasn't. it was half dead from the cold and frozen carrots weren't cutting it. they would go to the village but they really didn't want to travel all there and back for a couple of crops and food. not when ti wt last them more than a month... which meant to the dream smp. orrrr. lmanburg. lmanburg was nice they were sure they'd allow them to steal some crops and hopefully water. 

while yes there was a ocean nearby most of the nearby water was frozen and that was just annoying. so! time to get some more water. maybe,,, just maybe the library there might have more information on the potion as well. and who knows. maybe one of the kids there had a stuffed pig they lost when coming to visit y/n, it was wishful thinking but who ever said wishful thinking wasn't allowed?

y/n was trudding right up to the nether portal. usually they would ride their horse wherever but the nether portal was a lot closer than the village so it was much easier to ust walk half a mile or so and then just hop on in. 

So that's what y/n did. they walked into the glowing swirling almost glass like purple abyss. the portal glowed ominously in the early mornings. you would have thought you could just step through and head to the other side it was like you melted. like those aesthetic as fuck videos of people shaping glass. except stepping through that. 
y/n stepped through and smiled at the warmth of the outside. before they quickly turned to hate it. it was hot as FUCK in here,,, well not i n here but in here. it was weird. 
y/n shook their arms out and patted the bag making sure everything was sill in there. pig? check. books? check. emerald? check. potions so they dint get murdered and they could escape into l'manburg easily without being detected and murdered? check. extra supplies? check. alright!
y/n ventured off into the nether crossing a few paths and climbing over mounds and cliffs of netherack. they sighed when they reached the last portal...

      "Mr.Blade? if i get murdered make sure you don't die either" y/n said glancing down at the pig sized lump on the side of their bag. then. they stepped through the glass their skin finding the cool surface of the outside world calming. 
when they climbed through the portal they instantly started to look around, aware of what they might find. 

after glancing around they didn't see many people and just scurried down the road into the 'community house' right before they were about to open the door they heard voices. fuck its dream.

they looked around before the door handle shook a bit. no other way...
they dived off the side of the road and into the warm water colliding and contrasting against their cold skin. 

y/n opened their eyes under the water to see a arrow flying through the water in front of their face. nope! no thank you!
y/n dived to the side and swimmed to the other side of the pond before resurfacing and sprinting off hoping that dream expected them to go off to  a different side. 
that wasn't the case.
a arrow slid by their face bringing along their h/l h/c hair with it. y/n ran and pushing their feet forward more stepping and angling their body to run in a diagonal way. harder to shoot. 
the arrows were getting closer as they gained up on l'manburg... one more push!

--Blood and Gore warning----

an arrow whizzed into their shoulder.

 y/n screamed out in pain and stumbled by continued forward before they slid into l'manburg boundaries... finally. 
y/n looked at their shoulder wincing at the amount of blood that was drenching the cape over their shoulders and the shirt that dressed their torso. well. fuck. 
y/n stood up from their stumble and put their hand gingerly on the arrows body. then. as hard as possible yanked it out. 
a few pieces of fat came with it and they stumbled more, a muffle scream escaping their lips. 

       "y/n?" they heard a voice up ahead and looked up to see a brunette with a black beanie running froward his long slanky legs running quickly. 
            "eyyy wilburrrr..." y/n's voice trailed off as they stumbled forward once more. 
        "poison arrow. come on lets get you in we can get you some milk" Wilbur said softly bringing the person froward on his shoulder. 

---blood/gore warning over(y/n got shot with a arrow and Wilbur found them, turns out it was a poison arrow and y/n is about to get help :> )---

the bag on y/n hip seemed to be dripping with tension...

(a/n just kinda wondering here, do any of you have guesses on whats gonna happen??? i'm just interested.. also give me little ideas for things to do hehe <3)