Stuffed...|technoblade x reader|

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"fine,, but you get one chance and one chance only. you fuk up anything and i'll make you pay. and just because i'm giving you a chance doesn't mean we're dating or anything, i'm letting you stay here and tag along with me." y/nspoke their eyes burning with hatred....

    technobalde had nodded but he was too focused on what he saw beyond the hatred, see, pigeons and animals alike had this weird sixth smell where they could easily touch on what someone was feeling. and right now, all he felt was fear, and a little bit of hope bouncing off this person and sending him back with a sumbling woah...

y/n was terrified,,,

terrified of technoblade.....

the blood god.....

and that hurt him so deeply he couldn't even say anything. don't get him wrong he had known beforehand that there was no possible way they were going to be super open towards him, but to be afraid of him was another thing. this person, the person that talked his ears off for as long as he could remember was here, standing there afraid of the same man. scared of the man who meant no harm, and it stung.it stung a lot.

"Alright," he said, nodding his head.

"Well, you're probably hungry ill get you some food" they spoke, their aura of fear slowly fading. apparently seeing the man not react harshly helped... did this seriously mean he wasn't going to be a blood god around them? oh the voices were going to hate that. Even now they were screaming, well, they were screaming

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sigh the voices were so annoying sometimes.

technoblade nodded at y/n a relaxed posture and less stiffened spine taking over the man as y/n carefully prepared some soup.

"so... technoblade...'' y/spoke the words still feeling very weird and unfamiliar in their tongue, "are you a piglin, hoglin, pigmannnn orrr? tell me why you look like a pig" y/n spoke realizing all too soon how bad that sounded. "NOTINTHATWAYBUTLIKEYOUHAVEHTHEFEATURESOFAPIGLINORSOMETHINIMNOTCALLINGYOUUGLYYOUREACTUALLYVERYPRETTYIMAN-UGHHHHHHHH'' y/n winned at technobalde chuckled softly and shrugged.

        "Piglin mainly, though I have a few tendencies of a pigman. mainly the protective ones though.." tehcnobalde spoke calmly, running a hand through his hair as he took off his crown leaning on the wall beside where i/was cooking.
  "protective tendencies?" y/n glanced at him questioning his words.
           "y know how you punch a pigman and all of them come after you? its like that expect if you hurt someone i care about ill kill you and murder you ten times over" technoblade spoke rolling his wrist. "though, i don't care about no one so it's not like it matters. I aint no ones man" he added on to his not so lengthy explanation with a dry laugh at his odd sense of humor.

Though the humour didnt reach y/n as they hummed,"hm...." y/n spoke quietly. "but you do care about someone..." they added on continuing to boil the soup as they carefully slid in the carrots they had been chopping moments before.
"and who might that be?"

"philza."

this stopped technolade, he forgot that philza and y/were intertwined for a few moments.

"actually philza cares about you a lot." y/n spoke softly their words laced with memory that technoblade could possibly hear if he just listened close enough to their breathing, maybe some secret potion spell was laid under the boiling pot giving away into the head with memories that were so close to being shared out with the world.
        "he cared about you too.... n/n" technoblade tried his luck with the name. y/n faltered. they looked ahead of them, their eyes filling with the salty water before they went back into their ducts and y/n shrugged and laughed.
"nah i was his least favorite kid, i always drug him into the water when he let me fly him" y/spoke a laugh lacing in between their teeth.
        "oh? you have wings"
y/n just nodded but sighed., "decided to hide them since he left. and I refuse to show them until he comes back. as an honorable mention towards the person who taught me how to fly them almost.
       "ah,,," technoblade spoke, nodding his understanding and soon the room turned to quite comfortable bliss.

this had confused technoblade at the time. how could someone be so content and quite in the silence when he feared it almost , the voices were always loudest then. but when he had been around y/n they were quiet, not nearly as loud as they usually were. it was strange, but technoblade didn't complain. no for one moment.

"thanks y/n"

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woahhhh new chapter aleeerrrttt also thanks for 1.5k smth viewerssss/readsssss i love yall so much i c a n  tanyways yeah this is kinda filler but WAIT BEFORE YOU SKIP THE A/N OEGOUNFONSHWONE DONT LEAVE NEXT CHAPTER THERES A BIG THING COMING AND WHATEVER YOU DO PLS DONT GIVE UP ON ME IOFOIBOWOFO im working it up so much rn even though i havent started writing. and yeah. y/n is soft and technoblade can be too. soft technoblade supremecy smhhhhhhoh yeah and like eat food drink water get some sleep you insomniac i love yall and i hope yall have a great day!)