#shes slowly turning into an enderman btw

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this is my minecraft sona :3 im gonna make a reference for the endermen+women later

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Holy shit when techno successfully finds reader and Orion for the first time after they ran off

Mans was PISSED

Orion had told reader what would happen if they were found, but Orion let themselves be found just to prove it and make it look in y/n's eyes that techno really was a savage (in a bad way)

So when techno spotted them in the forest, setting up a temporary camp, and he saw Orion?

He saw red and demanded blood. Immediately charged after the enderman.

Now, Orion knew what techno fought like. The two had sparred plenty in the past to train, so Orion was prepared to fight him

What he WASN'T prepared for was reader attempting to protect Orion. They had grabbed the nearest weapon to them, dashing in front of him to try and block techno's blow.

Both Orion and Techno freeze in utter shock as y/n yells out in pain from Techno slashing her in the shoulder. Orion caught her as she fell back against him and took the advantage of Techno standing there in utter horror to what he had just done to teleport away

Btw reader, I would think, would be about 6 months along, so she had a tummy and techno noticed

Once reader and Orion was safe, he just said a simple "See? I was right, wasn't i?" As he patched reader's wound and reader is just sitting there, gradually entering Orion's arms as they sobbed against him

Reader also didn't notice techno's immediate anguish from his action because when they were injured, the wound caused so much pain that when they winced, their eyes were shut too tight to see his reaction

Do you one better.

   When the knock came on Wilbur’s door, he almost ignored it. When he started Pogtopia tommy’s eyes were lit up in sheer hope and joy. There was hope, there was hope and a place for Wilbur's dream to flourish. It had been years since the final days of the Antarctic Empire, and since those final days, Wilbur has wanted to make a land- a place, even a home for his brothers. somewhere even better than the mighty empire.

   Technoblade was no longer emperor, truthfully he was a free man in all ways. After the death of his wife, and the death of his newborn, he moved on, only a single Netherite ring to remember him of what could have been.

Tommy was now a solider, a young man in the process of becoming a great man. He was a miny Technoblade if Wilbur ever saw one, part of Wil believed this was the case because when Techno lost his family, he looked to his brothers to try and replace the slow growing void in his heart. Thankfully his brothers were there, and they did their job almost flawlessly.

----

   With his almost burnt out candle, Wilbur found himself trudging his feet to the wooden door of his office. The sound of bickering told him tommy was on the other side, but the female voice is what grew the confusion in Wilbur. Slowly he found his gloved hand taking the handle, turning it, and opening the door to revel a young girl, and Tommy.

   The girl was young, on the taller side and had a bit of brute blood in her, that was obvious to tell, especially after living along techno all these years.

   “-would you let me go you fucking toy solider looking thing-” She cursed to Tommy

   Tommy- who’s offence was easy to see retaliated quickly “What the fuck did you just call me you woman girl-”

   Before the nonsense could linger on too much longer, Wilbur cut it short. “Why the fuck is there a woman here” he asked, brow raised suspiciously.

   Tommy- who tried to act proud, puffed his chest to respond. “I found her snoopin’ around our base. she's got a sword on her, but besides that, nothing that could relate her to dream or associate her with L’manburg.

   “the hell is an ‘L’manburg’? she asked, the confusion lacing her brow.

Wilbur's hand came up to pinch the bridge of his nose, a headache now starting to form at the conversation at hand. “Tommy- just her go.” When tommy finally released her arm, she grumbled a bit before rubber her arm, Tommy's hand print turning  a bit red from how hard he hand to squeeze to keep her still.

“Now Explain why you are here.” 

---

Techno didn't expect to see anyone within the supply room, especially a young girl. With TNT firmly in her hand, all he could do was sit there in confusion.

“heh?- who are you?” He asked, quickly fallowing it up with “Why do you have dynamite?” The girl looked at him a bit, blinking a few times before starting to explain her reasoning.

“I'm a new recruit, Wilbur asked me to make some extra TNT” she explained, watching the older Brute look at her with utter confusion.

“Wilbur hired a new recruit?” he asked to no one in particular. He would admit, seeing Wilbur add new help was shocking, he must have seen something inside her that was needed among the ranks. Whatever it was, it wasn't for her strength, the poor thing looks like she was raised by an Enderian.

Although there was much confusion on their first meeting, techno found something about the girl to be very interesting, and very familiar. Her mannerisms, down to her facial features were something that just itched at the back of his brain. He felt like he should know her, yet, he didn’t.

They would talk loosely here and there, short conversations that wouldn't go very far. Some of her jokes or comments would earn a laugh or chuckle from tech, but still he didn't know how to approach the new recruit.

---

When she was sent out for a scouting mission Wilbur assigned Techno to go along with her, keep her company and make sure she got back to the ravine safety.

With the sun slowly going down, whispering the words of that final day, the moon was starting to ascend. Bringing promises of a new- better, tomorrow.

The girl sat by the fire, her eyes looking into the blaze, Tech could only watch and study, noticing how the flames in her eyes seemed to fit her in every way. Somehow this just struck as the moment to ask about her, inquire why she was so familiar, why she just seemed... like her.

“Do... You have any parents?” he found himself asking. her lips twisted into a grin, a joke fallowing with ease.

“I herd you named your sword the “Orphan Obviator” I feel like i have to answer this properly” she joked, earning a chuckle from the brute. when the laughter died down slowly, she began her answer. “I do, my mom is home currently, so is my dad. I got into a bit of an argument with them... Its what made me come here...” She said, slowly trailing off.

The flames danced with intent, the crackling sound of peace filled the air, the next question slowly floating up when the time seemed right.

“What about you? Do you have any family?” She asked.

With the flames dancing in techno's eyes, he stared into the flames, the reminder of the day he came home to her. “i did... All i have left are my brothers, and our father...” He said with a sigh, not one out of sadness, but almost like one in passing, it was casual.

“You did?” She asked, looking to him with curiosity.

“Yep, believe it or not, I had a wife and kid” Tech meant to leave it there, but saw her watching him, looking for a continuation. ”She uh... She was kind, really nice...  wasn't able to be with her long because a battle pulled me away... But uh... no, she was... Something else...”

‘What happened to her?...” She asked slowly.

“I... I uhm, came back home and my house was on fire... After the flames died down, we searched the rubble... We found two bodies... a Woman... and a baby...” Well he stared into the flames, the girl glanced away, seeing his eyes well with tears. 

She knew the subject wasn't a fond one.

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When the Battle broke out, it was chaos.

People running left and right, bodies laying from explosions, it was a mess.

The Girl stayed close to Techno's side, her smile wide as she carried the name of “The Blades Apprentice” After the time spent together in Pogtopia, Techno couldn't help but think of her as a daughter, but maybe that was because he wanted to feel what it would have been like to have one.

With war around then, he kept the girl close, letting her fight off any attacker, yet giving a silent promise of safety.

When the battle reached a slowing point, he turned to her with a wide grin, both of them running wild and succeeding with victory, her blade wet with the blood of those who opposed her- She looked just like her when she held a sword.

“I just realized, i never got your name kid, i’ve been calling you nicknames since i met you” he poked at her, wanting to bring the joyful glee back to between them.

The girl turned and smile wider “Its Athena”

As if his life was turned and twisted into hell, everything came crashing down. It all made sense, But it was all going wrong.

Red flashed over techno's eyes, explosions rang louder than every other scream, when he was knocked from his feet, he sat laying on the ground, gasping to regain the wind that was knocked from him.

Athena, My Athena. y/n said she looked just like us. just like me.

When standing became an option again, he pushed himself up, before his eyes he saw the crater. the massive indent his brother left on the word. and there, in the middle, was Wilbur and Philza. A sword driven clean into Wilbur's stomach.

But that's not what he was focused on- Where was Athena?

With quick spins, and sharp turns he found himself searching rubble again, searching for the hope that this time he wouldn't over look the small details. Because he now knew, y/n and Athena were alive.

With every passing moment, his hope grew. 

But then it crashed down in waves.

There, laying in a pool of her own blood, was Athena. Gasping and spitting up blood, trying to fight for her own life like she had control over whether or not she lived or died.

Never in his life did he think he could run so fast. Falling to his knees he scraped and pulled his found daughter into his arms. Her eyes wide with terror, Pain and confusion.

Unable to talk she could only move her head, and although techno would regret the selfish move, he still asked.

“A-are you of Brute b-blood?” He stuttered, never having loss his composure this bad. 

With a small frail nod, techno pulled her tightly into his arms, screaming in agony, frustration and pain. 

His Daughter was Dying, and He didn't even have a moment in her 18 years of life, to tell her he loved her.