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!!Quick storytime of smth that this just made me remember!!
One time, about one or two years ago, some dude interupted the conversation I was having with my best friends about how I didn't have time for anything after choosing more electives. It was known by pretty much everyone in my year that I was a mcyt fan, and some people hated me for it. The dude looked me dead in the eyes and said, "well, you should have more time now that there's one less ytber to watch" I didn't take that well, and after attempting to stab him with a pen, (/hj) we talked it over, and it turns out that Technoblade was his entire childhood, and he couldn't cope with that all being gone. We got so super close because of it, and the first time I ever saw him cry was when the Dsmp ended. Now, whenever I listen to that dude talk, all I can hear is Techno. His speech patterns, his laugh, his attitude. It's crazy. I miss you Techno. We both (all) do.
Art based off of Tommy’s recent stream where he toured Technodad around the Dream SMP :’)
I really miss c!bedrockbros, though also Techno in general obviously. I plan to make things to remember him by but even this one was difficult to make
Techno support
mods r asleep. post techno propaganda
❤ Silence Can Be Loud
Request by @monomari : "...Can I request a c!Techno x male reader? Techno had the Voices demanding blood and lost control so afterward the reader comforts him and patches him up..." [paraphrased]
[900+ words]
[He/him pronouns]
Description: You head off for some errands but by the time you get home, somethings happened to Techno. [Technoblade x M!Reader]
[Read more under the cut]
{《☆》}
Technoblade is frowning as you sift the bag on your shoulder. His voice is gruff with the lingering cold he had gotten over just a few days ago, "I don't see why you'd need to visit Tommy."
"I'm just going to drop a few things off, Techno, chill," You chuckle softly, standing on your toes (because damn it Technoblade is a very tall piglin brute) to press a soft kiss to his cheek. "I'll be back before you know it, Techno. Just get some rest, you're still getting over your cold. You need it."
"Alright," He grumbles reluctantly. He passes you a totem anyways. "Just in case."
You grin fondly. "Alright, take care now."
You can tell that Technoblade still watches you head off anyway. Even with your attempts to mollify him, he'll always be just a tad bit overprotective. It's frankly a bit adorable though, so you don't mind quite as much as you probably should.
{《☆》}
You're walking back to Techoblade's after a frankly chaotic evening with Tommy and Ranboo, who apologized quite a few times for taking up so much of your time. Poor boy was way too anxious all of the time. You prop the door open with your foot as you enter because the inside is a bit too warm before you notice just how trashed everything inside was.
The door falls shut behind you and you can't help but flinch at the loud thud it makes as it slams shut. You bend down to cradle a sharp piece of a vase you had made for Technoblade ages ago, more just crumbling the longer you touch it.
Technoblade. Your heart falls to your stomach as you realize that maybe someone had done this trying to hurt Technoblade, maybe trying to find you. You weren't a particularly hated individual, not by the server's standards, but you still had enemies.
"Techno! Techno, are you here! Please," Your voice feels like straight syrup pouring down your throat. That so-sweet-it's-bitter taste and the not being able to swallow. "I need you to say something."
It's quiet, so fucking quiet for just a few moments before the noise of something crashing upstairs has you sprinting to the ladder, fumbling to make your legs work and to actually move.
You feel palpable relief when you're standing at the doorway to a room so thoroughly trashed that the downstairs looks clean. You almost fall to your knees as your eyes meet Technoblade's maroon red and so pitiful eyes as they stare at you blankly. He croons softly at you, voice weak as blood marks every inch of his arms and is smeared over his chest. His face, his usually pearly white tusks, both are stained in a similar deep red.
"Oh, Techno," Your voice is a soft whisper. He croons again as you fall to your knees in front of him. "Oh, darling. I'm so sorry. Come here, dear, you're okay."
Technoblade falls towards you, all muscle mass and towering height, and you catch him just as easily as he trusts you. You brush the hair from his eyes. gently shushing his pitiful whining. You wipe at the blood on his face, "You should've told me they were being loud. I'm so sorry I wasn't here."
He nudges his nose into your cheek softly, disagreeing with a quiet chuff. You brush a hand slowly through his hair, trying not to tug too hard at the clumps that the blood has made in his hair. "You're going to be okay darling. You're safe with me, you know that dear."
"Always," He whines softly into your ear, barely legible but a good sign anyway. You nod, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek. He chuffs fondly at you, pressing his eyes closed at whatever the voices have to say about you.
"We need to patch you up, Techno." You murmur softly into his scalp. He chuffs in understanding but his arms still tighten around your middle, almost childishly. "You need to let me go so I can grab the first aid kit."
Technoblade reluctantly lets go, though his eyes are on you the entire time. You tug a loose floorboard out and pull the hidden first aid kit out of the tight cranny that Technoblade had specifically created for hiding places like these. He lets out a pleased little whine when you're back in his arms, though it's a looser hold now that you're working on wrapping the wounds up.
They're mostly flesh wounds, nothing to immediately worry about, so you take the extra time to soak the bandages in regeneration. Technoblade chuffs in approval, gently pressing his head to your shoulder to bonk it in an appreciative gesture. You wipe the blood from his arms carefully as your waiting and he lets you because you are quite possibly the only person he trusts with this. With himself.
You know how hard it is for him, especially with the paranoid voices whispering in his ears, and you press a sweet kiss to his forehead, right between his brows. He nuzzles into you again and by the time you've finally wrapped up his arms, he is putty melded against your side. He tries to pull you down with him but you just giggle softly, shaking your head. "I'm not sleeping in a blood-stained bed."
Technoblade whines but lets you lead him to your room, with clean sheets and absolutely none of the blood that his room had. "There we go darling, there you go. So good for me, dear."
He whines at your loving tone, pulling you in close to nuzzle your head with absolutely no control over himself. It's adorable and you lift your head to press a fond kiss onto his lips. "Go to bed darling. I'll protect you."
Techno chuffs softly in agreement and falls asleep curled around you.
{《☆》}
[Yoooo! Welcome back gamers to today's letplay— okay yeah no. Anyways I'm gonna keep this short. Life has been eh-ish, writing schedule is fucked, but overall school is only half-way kicking my ass.]
[Anyways loves, I hope you all make your day/night a good one. Take care of yourselves, drink water and eat food and sleep 8 hours. People care for you and one day you won't need parasocial block men relationships, PEACE ♡♡♡]
[L0VE, K1NG]
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Hewowo!! Hope everyone’s doing well and if not,just know it will get better. Anyways decided to post about my first character and this character was lowkey inspired by the one and only,technoblade and before you say techno kinnie lol she has abit of Philza inspired traits as well so don’t come at me..lol.
My first character is named Nevra and she is a winged woman who is the last of her kind due to the purging of her race which were known as the winged folk. She is an ageless being with black and violet wings that helps her soar through the sky and throughout her life she has done an incredible amount of traveling and exploring and now resides in a cabin in the tundra region far from any kingdom or town(I can already here it;not a techno kinnie). One night, unfortunately for her, a strange woman drops off a box with a small baby inside and she is forced to take care of it due to no one wanting the infant. And no this isn’t your stereotypical “oh this character has a soft side” no,she could careless but gradually progresses into a “paternal” role.
There you have it,my first character. More will be released soon and that was just a general and brief summary about her. I’ll leave it here for now. Good whatever time your reading this :)
Hello again! Just wanted to make a quick announcement ig even tho idk if I can lol:
Since we are reaching the conclusion of the ranmug, i won’t be able to do other projects like the mug
However I can buy store bought clay and make dsmp related figures that would be cool to make if I get inspiration lol
Also I want to start posting about my story again. While the dsmp posts are more favorable, I want to make something that is my own idea and that’s original and that other people will genuinely enjoy
Some ideas and concepts will have dsmp inspiration such as one of my characters Nevra which is inspired by technoblade and philza and another character who has attributes similar to ghostbur
Although I might only get like 2-3 notes or none at all lol, I still want to give it a try and really go through with it
Anyways, sorry it’s abit long lol. I’ll leave this here for now good whatever time your reading this
Finally finished up some ceramic pieces I’ve been working on the past few months. They turned out pretty well and the mushroom didn’t explode like I thought it would. Also have this old technoblade drawing I did that I never finished lol. Anyways not sure if I’ll do pottery again but we’ll see and for the gaming manga club story, the second script is in progress! Yay! Anyways, good whatever time your reading this :)
Thinking of the voices screaming for Phil when they knew Techno was in danger and with no way to defend himself. Not “Blood for the blood god” or anything among those lines, no calls for violence or self defense, just “PHIL” over and over again.
Thinking of what it means lorewise.
Maybe I'm also sad that Phil's love never counts as something worth living for
Seeing as today is his birthday, Take a couple Blades for the road :)
i think we can all agree now that c!niki would not be the 'they asked for no pickles' person in the syndicate, right. like, c!ranboo would get pickles on their burger and niki would think about saying something but instead just offer him her chicken sandwich (came with no pickles). c!techno would say he'd go get it fixed and then go 'ah well they only pay minimum wage here :/ i'll get you another burger later man' while c!phil is already up at the dang counter to fix it.
felt like drawing some technos
Those left behind 🧸
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I loved @spgora 's techno design so i made him OLD
Love yaaaa pookie TOBYY
Go check his art out