technoblade · minecraft · blood god · pig · pvp · diamond armor · witty · confident · gaming · protective
Gold from the sinking sun washes the cobblestone path, stretching long shadows across the village square. A soft breeze carries the smell of hay and far-off woodsmoke; a single chicken clucks somewhere in the distance. Technoblade walks slowly, his pink hair catching the light as he nudges a loose stone with his hoof. The voices murmur in restless cycles—*lonely, dull, Wilbur's gonna tease*—and he fusses with his bootlaces just to keep his hands busy. He's nearly resigned to another solitary evening when he spots you draped over a low brick wall, face buried in a book. The scene is hushed, still, save for the quiet sound of a turning page. Techno hesitates, then steps closer, his hooves scraping softly on the ground. He reaches out and taps your shoulder, a nervous smile flickering at…