Stuffed...|technoblade x reader|

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in the middle of the room was what was the most interesting though. as y/n scanned and looked over the canny their eyes kept falling back on the wooden button on a wall. apparently tommy had seen it too because in a matter of second he was over there. "What's this do?" he said before pushing it down.

dust... explosion... screams... that was all y/n could sense.

"ERET HOW COULD YOU" was what brought y/n back to the rest of their senses. when they looked up they saw dream, sapnap, and george standing their weapons in hands. eret standing off to the side and wilbur up against a wall a hand over a slightly bodied arm from the explosion of the wall.

"it was never meant to be"

and that was when it all broke loose. dream linked heading for tommy, sapnap lunged heading for wilbur, and george shot out against fundy and nikki. y/n shot to action just as fast though. contradicting the blade of dreams axe before it hit down on tommys frail head. u/n could hear a snicker come from a dream. "You know you could be great to the dream team," he said cockily. this brought y/n strengthen they pushed hard on dream sending him back.y/n stepped forward like they were going to go for the slice across and dream understandably went to dodge but this get him off balance and y/n took their leg and wrapped it around dreams leg on the back and went down with him, holding a sword to his throat.

"do it. you won't" dream said slyly.

Then y.n got shove to the floor and now there was an xe in their side and sword to their throat as sanpa now had their knee on their chest. y/n broke out into a scream of pain as the axe dream had scrapped into their skin. but this didn't stop them. with little strength and lifted their arm and put their sword (which really was more of a dagger less of a long heavy sword) and dug it into the hold between sapnaps knuckle and the hand and twisted throwing it out of his hand and letting /n catch it. sapnpa, caught by surprise. didn't stand a chance when tommy then rammed into he male.

"retreat men!" dream yeled and sapnpa and george left, it seemed as if it was selling danger and more so they weren't really crying if anything happened. they were all left wounded.

---blood/gore warning ack---

y/n had an axe cut pretty deep into their side. wilburs arm was incredibly messed up, Dundy had taken a few blows protecting Nikki, Tommy and Tubbo were the safest though. y/n had taken most of the hits for tommy and tubbo, tommy protected tubbo but the rest of them were pretty held up so they didn't get hurt. it was a relief.

y/n slide down the wall next to wilbur as nikki got to work on helping fundy while tommy was calming down tubbo. most of the room was silent though. everyone was tense and filled with grief

y/nwas lucky. they don't have an attachment to eret. but the rest did. so they didn't comment.. they don't want to rub salt in the already tender wounds after all.

y/n carefully helped mikki care for wounds. it was only when everyone noticed after the blood soaked through y/ns cape that they were in critical danger and tommy had to hold y/n down for a few moments so nikki could start working. y/n had tried to argue they were okay but in reality they were deadly close to passing out. so they gave up and Tommy signed angry.

it was tense. and finally he was all ready to stand up and leave the room. y/n had help from tubbo with walking and timmy helped wilbur. Nikki helped fundy. they all trudged out and walked back home. Wilbur passed out on his bed. Tommy went to Tubbos' house (which was left unharmed since the major blow was at the caravan). Nikki went to her own, and it was left with y/n sitting outside on the ground looking at the crater with Mr.blade snuggled tightly in their arms.

"mr.blade.... i get that people do stupid shit. but why eret? he seemed so... loyal..." y/n struggled to find the right word to try describe eret. "i wasn't close to high. hell i'm not really affected. but i just. wanna stab him, abuse him, hurt my friends. physcially and mentaly. and holy fuck do i ever wanna kilkdream and make him pay." y/n cussed. their voice isn't loud though. it was as if they were talking to a child. about war? yes. but nonetheless. y/n looked at mr.blade. "at least you don't have to struggle mr.blade. you are. Stuffed... and as long as i haven't found your owner. i won't give you up... alright?" they said before carefully leaning back on their back. they looked up to the stars. untouched by light pollution in these developing nations. it was gorgeous. I pulled them to sleep. and soon. their eyes were shut and they had rhythmic breath. Mr.blade leaning asin their side. supposedly looking up at the sky too. 

(its a longin 1521 words hehe. i hope yall enjoy this really really really bad chapter. ;like. its long and its not terrible detail wise. but i know for a fact its not like the actual war. which is kinda what i want. i dont want to follow the dream smp plot line practically at all since itll get in a way for a few things. but theres more coming i promise mwhehehe. also. did you guys see there what i did with the whole stuffed thing? mwhehehehe im so smart. 
drink water
eat food
get some sleep (look at your clock im guessing its 3 am lol)
hoep yall have a good day <3
also would yall mind if i make a story for just my random stories each chapter? no corrections unless i made them and so on so on?????? itd be to stay organized and not fill up my google dive wefnoiher haha. )