Stuffed...|technoblade x reader|

y/n was scared.

alright they talked shit and got the group all excited but that's nothing compared to stepping outside right behind the president and the vice president of a nation to see three men two holding bows one holding an axe all next to a tnt that had to have something linked to it...

Okay that's a lie. an angry phil is way scarier

y/n took in the sight of sapnap, dream, and george. a harsh frown forming on their face.

"y/n, y/n, y/n how do you keep sneaking past us now? we both know you're not allowed on these lands." dream said his low yet high rusk voice echoing throughout y/ns ears like they were in a cavern. when in reality. he was standing a few feet in front of them in an open landscape.

"maybe get better defense" y/n chuckled playing up their confidence more. "but we both know that wont happen with your childish behavior"

"YEAH BITCH Y/N TOLD YOU!"

"tommy quiet"

y/n sighed. even when he was about to go against some of the best fighters he found a way to yell and be brash, classic tommy.

"Tommy,,, Tommy. Is your "nation" ready to give up? surrender? before we kill you all?" Drema spoke, his hand raising a bit to point around.

y/n placed a hand on wilburs shoulder and nodded towards him. He smiled before looking at the dream , squaring his shoulders, raising his chin and smiling proudly. "freedom. or death. if we don't get revolution. we want nothing. we would rather die than give into you dream" wilbur said. cheers echoing behind him from his ear. He smiled proudly... until dream. He started cackling. loudly.

"how... foolish.... sapnap?" dream spoke smiling over at sapnap. wilbur his hands up. "stand back men. don't let this hurt you" wilbur scoffed, sanpap grinned wickedly. and the second he put the flint and steel on the tent both wilbur and y/n realized what had happened. their face darkening.

it was as if an earthquake happened. the ground shook. "RIVER! NOW!" y/n had screamed grabbing the two people closest to them and diving into the river. The cold water soaked their clothes through, leaving them cold to the bone. there weren't many seasons in the lands of the dream smp and lmanburg. but you could tell there were differences in the water. and right now it was freezing. not exactly helpful in this situation. but it could be a lot worse. luckily everyone got it on the second they did the entire grounds of l'manburg shook and the ground beneath the carvan exploded. the caravan... no....

"THE DECREE OF INDEPENDENCE" wilbur had yelled running out from the water the second he tnt was finished and ran towards the caravan searching through the rubble for the book. everyone else got out as well and searched. it took a minute before someone yelled they had it. y/n and the rest rushed over and covered it. when they looked back... the dream team was gone... everyone. disappeared. oh god.

"cmon, I have a bunker with weapons we can hide in '' eret had spoken guiding them over.

y/n nodded before looking around. there. they grabbed the stuffed pig... it is still alive. barely. it was covered in rubble and dust but it is alive. y/n set the pig down on grass before rushing to join the rest of the group.

y/n seriously don't know why they cared about the pig. they did though. and now they had a lot more to tell the pig...

y/n walked beside the group and slowly behind them their sword still in theri tight sheath as they headed down a narrow tunnel. when they reached the end it opened up to a decently small room with chests lining the sides and with their names on each chest. there wasn't one for y/n though. it wasn't surprising. they had only just gotten there after all.