Stuffed...|technoblade x reader|

y/n and tommy climbed down the gate as fast as physically possible both yelling wilburs name and waving their arms wildly.

"Calm, calm, what's wrong," Wilbur said sternly when the two reached him.

"hesherethedreamteamishereandtheyrefullyarmedandoneofthemhastntwilburtheyrecallingforyouwhatdowedo?" y/n and tommy both went off rambling as fast as their mouths would take them.
"calm down. so the dream team is here...''Wilbur asked, his eyes grim and worried. they nodded furiously.
"take me to the gate. y/n. get your Armour on" he said looking at you with soft eyes. y/n nodded grimly. "alright. should I bring my weapons?" wilbur shook his head and sighed. apparently not...
"whatever we do... tommy. be calm. no speaking." Wilbur said, placing a firm glare on tommys head. He nodded with a huff. and The three walked towards the gate together as y/n struggled to slide on the last piece of armour they had stored away in a magical backpack they carried.

"boys boys. what do i own the fine pleasure" wilburs asks his hands wide open in a friendly gesture.
"we're here to finally take you guys down. walk out with your hands in the air and will spare you" dream said raising his masked face high and puffing out his chest proudly. Tommy opened his mouth but closed it.

"I'm sorry but we can't do that dream. see... we've both fought well, and we've both lost, maybe one side a bit more than the other" wilbur trailed off looking at the crater that laid behind him.
"yes indeed. and maybe one side fought better as well..." dream said, you could hear the cockiness in his throat. it made y/n sick.
"what was that"
"Well obviously one side faught better, and I hate to admit it, but that side was us. We won the battle, ''Dream said his voice low and threaded with perfect cockyness that would chill someone's bones. This seemed to really get on tommys nerves. and before either y/n nor wilbur coil top it he was yelling,

"NOWYOULISTENHEREYOUPIECEOFSHITYOUHAVENOIDEAHOWHARDWEFAUGHTWEWONTHEBATTLEPURELYTHROUGHSPITEWEARETRULYAMAZINGANDYOULOSTYOUGREENBASTARDSONOFABITCHWHYDONTYOUGOBACKTOTHEHOLEYOUCAMEFROMANDJUSTDI-"
"Tommy"
"YOUTHINKYOURESOOOSMARTWELLYOURENOTYOURESTUPIDANDNOTCUNNINGATALLIFICOULDIWOULDSMCKTHESHITOUTOFYOU-

"tommy calm" this time Wilbur placed a hand on tommys shoulder. This seemed to calm him as he stopped. He was breathing heavily and sending daggers through the air with his eyes. spanpa and george were laughing behind dreams back.

"duel me"

what and nos were let out in a chorus. y/n being the loudest noer. there was no way they would stand to the side and let tommy take an arrow to his head. not that they didn't think dream or tommy couldn't survive. but the dream was more experience. tommy...he was just a child... he.... he was a child fighting a war that shouldn't even be fought. there was no way they could just let him. but the dream was silent waiting for ommy to go on.

"Fight my dream, one arrow. I'm already half a heart. fight me. for our freedom"

"what do i get in turn... if i win?"

"we get no freedom. we live under your tyranny" tommy said his voice thick with seriousness. y/n stepped forward but wilbur put his hand out.
"dream" wilbur spoke. "Tommy does not speak for me... that is all I wish to say... but if he wins. we get our freedom,,, for all of us." Wilbru said, his eyes glued to the mask. his eyebrows were furrowed and so was everyone else's. except for sapnap and george. they were practically cackling... y/n was dying to get their hands on their necks and snap them as hard as possible. it would be so...incredible...
"one more thing if i win..." dream started his mask turned to y/n and d in an instant they understood what he was about to say.

"we get y/n"

"no." y/n had never said faster in their life. Wilbur stood shocked and frozen. Tommy started screaming again.
"I'm not a citizen, I'm not theirs to auction off!" y/n yelled their fist high in front of them their hand clenching at their side.

"then no deal."

this shut y/n up. this didn't stop tummy but it stopped wilbur and y/n.... ti was a revolution. their freedom. and surely y/n could always.. escape right... right? y/n could never kill one of these people. but they could defend themselves long enough to get away. they had high stamina after all.... it was doable. did they want to risk it though?

"fine. Tommy do it" y/n finally spoke their voice licked with worry but seriousness. Tommy stopped and looked at them. "I can't... no..." he said his shoulders dropped in defeat. but y/n nodded a smile gracing their beaten up and smoke filled lips. He gave up. He looked at the dream and nodded.

"alright. in one hour. meet me at the bridge that connects the "cities" and y/n" dream turned to you. "I'd get packing." he said with a cokcy grin on his face. oh the things y/n would do to smack it off and make him wish he never stepped foot on this land. or anywhere near them. he better wish that y/n never caught him off guard all the things they would do... now was not the time though. liek dream said. they had to get packing. Which meant. a quick trip to their home.

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y/n walked out into the clearing a bag slung over their shoulder which they had achieved getting from their home. y/n wandered over to where they left mr.blade and picked up the pig. they sighed looking at the beady eyes.

"mr..." their words caught. Suddenly the situation dawned on them and tears trickled into their eyes before they dropped to the ground on their nears clinging to the pig as much as possible.

"mr... mr blade? wh... why me? Why do I have to be stuck with a dream..." they asked their voice broken and distraught as they cried bringing the pig up to their cheeks and rubbing it against it.

"Y/N??? Y/N??? Y/NNNNN! Y/- oh- y/n...." wilbur had been calling. he rushed over to them gently laying an arm around their shoulder and bringing them close to his chest. "shhh... shhh it's okay. you're here... im here...." wilbur spoke delicately. his voice laced with worry. y/n only cried harder bringing them into them self. Mr.blade was getting crushed sadly but they couldn't bear to mind.

"y/n.." wilbur spoke softly. y/n hummed willing him to talk between their cries.

"Look at me," he said, bringing his chin up. y/n looked at him and he took his thumb and whipped off their tears.

"whatever happens... i'll be here. and y/n..."

"I love you"

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(WAIT NO DONT LEAVE---- i swear it's still a tech x reader butttttttttttTTTTtTTTTTTTtttTTTTTTtttTtTTTttt i am throwing -spice- into it. it's not gonna be too much but i thought it would be fun lol. plusssssss it would pass the time. so. yeah.

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