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Technoblade didn’t hear the shifting of chains before an arm was wrapping around his shoulder. He screamed in fear as he was pulled close to a chest, his legs leaving the ground. He felt the rope pull tight, jerking against his chest and knocking the air from his lungs. But a taloned hand reached out, cutting the rope with one sharp movement. The rope went slack, quickly pulled across the floor. He screamed again. “Shhhh. Shhh, little one. You’re alright, mate, I’m not going to hurt you,” A voice whispered in his ear. Technoblade didn’t listen as he squealed again, loud and earsplitting. “Oh, you’re okay. Shhh.” Technoblade kicked and twisted, trying to get out of the grasp but making no headway. He could hear the hunters shouting outside the cell. “Don’t worry about them, it’s alright. I’ve got you.”
Or: Technoblade is a little kid captured by hunters, Philza is a very scary Elytrian captured by hunters. It is, of course, free child.
a trail of blood
sh. shacatolin. is this anything.
extra little comic below cut :3
does this count for extra prompt 1: muzzle as well lmao
Emperors of Ice and Snow
i’ve decided to post what i had from that traitor phil au i was working on back in april as a oneshot, so here’s the full fic outline so i can link it at the end
tl;dr the full plot would have been that phil would start out intending to betray techno and actually turn him into the butcher army, but after the execution realize he really cares about techno and decide to swap sides, choosing to be the friend techno believed him to be all along
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