(the picture has nothing to do with this chapter, just thought it was funny.)
Y/N's POV:
Another boring day of ruling.
Literally, the only action I get is when someone tries to trespass on nether grounds, which almost never happens.
I was just sitting on my throne.
'maybe it's time to get a new throne?'
I thought to myself.
That was when the throne room doors opened.
'finally.'
I looked up, from my throne, to see Dream.
"Dream-"
"Please, call me Clay.": He said.
*Silence*
*Even more silence*
"...I don't think I will...": I said, low-key uncomfortable. "Uh, it's just a suggestion-": Dream started. "Yeah, yeah. Anyway, why are you here?": I asked, bored. "Oh, yeah...about our negotiation a while back-"
"Yes, Dream, it will be done, don't worry, I always keep my word.": I said, a glint shining past my eyes. Dream was silent for a minute, before speaking up again.
"About our price-"; he began, before I interrupted him, "Is me helping you win this silly little war not payment enough?": I asked, raising an eyebrow. "No-no, it's just, this whole war is about the ground L'manburg is on, and for you to come and just demand ownership of said land-"
Before he could finish what he wanted to say, the doors opened up again.
There stood Technoblade.
"Well, I'm popular today-"
"Dream, what are you doing here?": Technoblade asked, cutting me off. "Okay, just cut me off then-": I got cut off again, by Dream this time. "Me being here is of no concern to you, Technoblade.": Dream spat his name with clear animosity towards him.
"OOoooOhhHhh~": I silently made popcorn and some Sprite appear, eating and drinking while watching what'll happen next.
Long story short - Dream and Techno argued about God knows what, something about a duel that Techno won? Anyway, Techno ended up leaving.
Dream turned back to me, sighing softly.
"Sorry about tha- are you eating popcorn? Where did you even get 3D glasses and- Is that Sprite?": He asked, socked by what he saw.
"Uhhhh- ya'know, y'all were being boring as fuck, and I expected some sort of fight to break out, Tsk, worst show ever, 0/10, 0 star's, the acting was absolutely trash and the plot was nowhere to be found-": I started critiquing their argument.
"What?? It wasn't a show!": He interrupted me, raising his voice.
I immediately went still, pausing my mini lecture, and a deadly aura surrounded me. I looked down at Dream with a emotionless stare.
I then started to speak in a deathly tone, slowly:
"How. Dare. You. Raise. Your. Voice. At. Me."
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Daughter of the God's | Technoblade x reader x Dream
FanfictionYou, y/n, are the daughter of the god's, Aphrodite and Hades. You decide to go back to your old town, Port Elizabeth, where you ruled, but it was taken over by Dream. So when your father, Hades, the King of the underworld, aka the nether, asked you...
