Abandoned story and account. End Genocide and War, I don't care what all a country or territory has done, civilians should never be slaughtered as a reaction.
I only ship online personas!!! All the chapter with "tings" in the title contain smut!
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~hallo. I'm back. It's been a minute. My bad *wip and nae nae* I got my hair cut and I love it!!! It's much much shorter now and I like that it makes me feel more masculine while still letting my feel feminine pog. (AND MY CRUSH SAID THEY LIKE IT {in the comments of my post about it on Instagram *cries in happy*}) Anyways. I got to stay at my cousin's house for the long weekend so that's why there was not update during said weekend. Also while I was writing the first part of this there was sad ish Harry Potter esc mousing playing sooo it influenced it without me even realizing it...
Dream goes over to stand by Techno's bed, crossing his arms and watching Phil with narrowed eyes, ready to jump on him if he makes a single movement towards his man.
He feels a tug on the elbow of his sleeve and turns around to see Techno looking at him with a not quite readable face.
"You don't need to be so 'on guard'." Technoblade says, sounding slightly annoyed.
"But he-" Dream starts to say but stops at the look Techno gives him.
Techno shakes his head. "I know. And usually I'd let you kill him, but not when all this has happened already." He says in no more than a whisper.
Dream stands there for a second, seeing the slightly sad look in Techno's eyes, his face softening under the mask before he lets his body relax.
Dream sits down on the side of Techno's bed, still watching Phil carefully, the look in Techno's eyes making his whole mood change as he lets the tragedy of what happened only a few hours earlier sink in.
The somewhat silence that falls over the infirmary is only barely broken by Tommy and Phil's whispers.
Eventually Tommy stomps out of the infirmary, tears running down his cheeks as Phil sits on the floor at the foot of his youngest son's bed, head in his hands.
~~~
Karl comes in the next morning, whispering to the masked man, who hadn't slept at all the rest of the night.
"I think we need to decide who's house that kid will be under house arrest in before long." Karl says, gaining a look from Techno as he was very close to Dream.
"How about he stays with us in wherever we'll be staying. What I'd do to that little twerp..." Dream says the last part through his teeth.
"I don't believe that's the best decision... we can go talk out there." Karl says, not wanting to disturb the still sleeping people of the infirmary.
"Fine..." Dream says, getting up and following Karl out into the hall.
They walk a little ways down so their voices wouldn't be heard as well.
"What are the options?" Dream asks, jumping up to sit in the pane-less window's sill.
"There are a few options. He could go to mine and Quackity's house but the problem with that is Quackity isn't there and I'm not there very often given I'm at the prison most of the time. He can stay at Phil's house... but he and Tommy aren't there very often given they've been in here every time I've been here. There's that new guy, Charlie. He could stay there. I don't know much about how Charlie operates but I do know that he stays in his house a lot." Karl says.
"Any other options?" Dream asks.
"He can't stay at Fundy's given he's not eighteen yet. And no one else lives within the L'Manburg borders and we can only put someone under house arrest if they live in the borders." Karl says, gaining an un-visible eye role from Dream.
"Can we check out Charlie's house? Because that seems like the only 'real' option here." Dream asks.
"Yes. Would you like go now or..." Karl trails off, not knowing what else he wanted to add on.
"In a little while." Dream says.
"Okay. I'll be at the prison when you're ready." Karl says, waving before walking off in the direction of the nearest exit.
Dream stays there, in the window that was more an opening in the wall, thinking much harder than he should have been about this. He hears a kind of scurrying sound coming from where Karl had just walked to.
He looks up and sees a cat running past him, seeming scared out of its mind. He looks at where the cat had run from and sees a dark shadowy alcove not too far down the way.
Dream immediately gets up and walks back to the infirmary, not wanting to be any part of that.
~~~
Technoblade looks around the quiet room. He'd dropped his book off the side of the bed and couldn't get it because pain.
Dream had come back and taken Toua with him a few minutes ago, not telling him where they were going just that they'd be back.
He continues looking around the room, starting to count the bricks in the wall when he hears the rustling of sheets across the room.
Techno looks up in time to see Tubbo shoot straight upright and then immediately regretting it, laying back down, and being silenced by the pain he'd accidentally caused himself.
He watches as AntFrost, the stand in nurse for the infirmary, hurries over to the president.
Techno looks away, hearing another noise to his left this time. He sees Skeppy in the hall dusting the un lit sconces and then re lighting them.
He almost jumps when Ant pops up into his range of view.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to make you jump. Would you like this?" He asks, handing Techno his book.
"Yeah. Thanks." Techno says, sounding colder than he'd meant to. He really needed the book back.
~I had to explain to my mom the reasoning behind the way I was dressing to be the Technoblade and it was kinda awkward because she doesn't know who he is... then I had to explain what Minecraft skins are to my grandma... anyways... the costume got here!!! Ft Little Bab
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I feel so cool when I wear it like... anyways... hope you enjoyed!!! And sorry for taking so long to update :)
