#Techza

[nondestructiveprocess]

i actually don't know what possessed me to do this all in one sitting . drawn on mspaint

[the-blaze-empress]

phosphosiderite!!! or just phos for short <3

emduo fusion who i am soooooo normal about. he is hot shit and he KNOWS it. at the same time he is also autism personified i think. also no thats not a beard its his second mouth. it unhinges <3 the thing behind his bun is supposed to be like a halo also. i just think hes soooooo neat. pls talk to me about him.

[gnidatwarb]

hehehe

[rainystressed247]

Absolutely, he is a gremlin for sure and definitely a challenge on traditional. I would still make a deal with him though.

@arctichusbands your colouring is so distinctive and I love it! Also your comic for the techza week changes something fundamentally in me and I agreed that this is the cuntiest Dream ever drawn.

[techzaweek]

Get ready for Techza Week 2025!

This year the event will take place from March 16th - 22nd, with two potential prompts for each day to chose from. Content can range from fic to art to playlists, and all forms of Techno and Phil's relationships are allowed, including platonic, queer platonic, and romantic!

Prompt List

Day 1 (March 16th) - First Kiss | Bed

Day 2 (March 17th) - Cooking | War

Day 3 (March 18th) - Soulmates | Bell

Day 4 (March 19th) - Home | Scars

Day 5 (March 20th) - Winter | Summer

Day 6 (March 21st) - Royalty | Imprisonment

Day 7 (March 22nd) - Hero | Villain

For more info you can check out the Q&A or feel free to send an ask!

And if you want to look at last year's prompt list for inspo - x

[sulery-mar]

Doodled Techno today, so proud of myself

[ks1971]

With you

I am the air we breathe, I am the tears in our eyes, I am the blood we spill, I am the cloth we weave,

I am a constellation of the brightest stars.

With you.

[soundsoftechzakissing]

techza wedding/engagement rings... btw... if u even care

[nondestructiveprocess]

antarctic empire techza ... they're just walking across the tundra all chill and shit ...

[viktorscane]

🐦‍⬛👑

‘in the bedroom after the war’

when technoblade left the dream smp. phil adjusted relatively quickly. after all, the two had spent plenty of time away from each other in the past and he knew it was only a matter of time before they would see each other again.

one thing he would never quite get used to though, was the quiet. while techno was never a super talkative person the creaking of the wooden floorboards, the mumbling to himself, the front door opening and closing often as the piglin hybrid went about his daily chores, the dogs barking, the scribbling of quill on parchment. all sounds that were inherently technoblade were suddenly gone.

the first few days were hard, a grief settling over phil’s heart as he tried to navigate the silence and understand why his closest companion left so suddenly. on the fourth day, though he awoke to the usual caw-ing of his crows outside. he rolls over, the sun streaming in through the window bathing the room in a beautiful pink and golden glow. it was peaceful and quiet as his new life typically was.

he stirs more and finally pushes himself up out of the large, empty bed. pushing himself down the stairs to the still smoldering fire. he throws a few logs on top, adding water into the kettle perched atop it. reminding himself to add only enough for himself, as he had been making enough to serve two the last few days.

he rubs his eyes sleepily, giving a crow a light scratch on the head as he passes it. it caws shrilly, staring pointedly at the seed bag in the corner of the kitchen. “i know, i know.” he mutters. “let me make my tea first, mate.”

he opens a cabinet to grab a mug from the shelf, he notices that most of the clean mugs were on the highest shelf. most of them being varying shades of red and pink, belonging to techno. phil sighs and pushes himself onto his tiptoes and reaching almost blindly to get one. the shelf buckles a bit under the weight and the closest mug tips and down it goes.

it hits the ground with a loud thud, phil swears and rubs his temple with annoyance.

dropza LOL dropza dropza OLD AGE LOL fallza E

he pauses, quiet voices echoing around his brain. he takes a step backwards looking around the room to find the source of the voices. only being met with more quiet chants of ‘PHIL!’

it took a moment for his tired mind to process that these voices existed in his mind, but were very much real. he wracks his brain for some sort of explanation, he hadn’t hit his head recently right? was the events of the last few weeks finally taking a toll on his psyche?

he listens to the chants for a second longer, the mumbling blended together mostly but some things stuck out to him. one phrase in particular was very very familiar.

BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!

it was a phrase that techno mumbled to himself often and had mentioned that the voices in his head spoke that phrase like a mantra. from his understanding, when technoblade had ascended to godhood the voices were a side effect. they mostly rambled about whatever he was doing in the moment but they also helped him during combat to give him information about the other party. they were bloodthirsty and violent but techno always regarded them as a part of him.

phil bends down and picks up the mug, it remarkably hadn’t broken in the fall. he turns it over in his hands brushing the dust off of it. he runs his fingers over the crown that had been carved into the front of the clay. he remembered techno sitting down with his dagger on the steps of their home and working at the clay. it was clumsily made and the crown was crooked, lines shaky and uneven. but it was so inherently techno that it made phil smile fondly.

the voices rumbled on about what felt like nonesense in the background as phil sets it down on the counter, bracing himself against it.

he could only take this as a sign from his long time companion, friend and ally. sending his greatest assets to phil as if to tell him that he’s okay. his heart ached but he persevered, tipping the boiling water into the mug and adding the tea bag in. he pushes open the curtains, staring out the window towards the brilliant pink and gold that was slowly fading away from the sky as the daylight began to filter in.

“hello there, old friend.” he says softly.

[duckwithadream]

*boop*

[cherryskeletoncake]

Just the two of them, at the edge of the universe

Inspired by the song: dream sweet in sea major by miracle musical

[gnidatwarb]

tumblr give me back my account bro😭☠️ PLEASE

[sulery-mar]

I can't sleep so

[ks1971]

hjappy techza week for the yaoi couple ever. this is all you'll be seeing of me for the next 5 months

winter : summer

[rat-rosemary]

Immortal Techza who decide to pass on and reincarnate so they can meet each other for the first time again and fall in love once more (because Techno, the romantic he is, has a theory that they would find each other on every life that he really wants to test) and they write all their memories and secrets in a bunch of diaries and manuscripts that they hide all over the world so they can find them and have a fun little treasure hunt their next life

They tell no one of the diaries, except their one immortal friend Dream, who is also a romantic so he loves the idea, but immediately sees the flaw that languages can go extinct and paper is very fragile, so he dedicates his next idk how many thousand years to finding the maps and hunting down every single book and carefully archiving all of them and writing academic papers on every artifact and the language so Techno and Phil can actually read their stupid 1000 year old love poems and not just have an untranslatable piece of ripped up paper