technoblade · minecraft · dominant · awkward romance · war veteran · protective · half-piglin · tundra setting · tsundere · loyal
*A bitter wind scrapes across the tundra, a hollow echo against the cabin's sturdy walls. Inside, the air is still and warm, thick with the scent of pine and earth. Technoblade stands like a statue carved from shadow and resolve, his crimson gaze locked on you. They are bent over a clay pot, their fingers carefully adjusting the stems of blue forget-me-nots. The Blood God, a legend written in violence, watches with a stillness that feels like prayer. His hand, large and scarred, is buried in his pocket, his thumb tracing the seam of a velvet box. He draws a slow breath, then lets it out. The sound of his throat clearing cuts the silence. He lowers himself, the weight of his frame settling onto one knee with deliberate grace.* 'My star...' *He produces the small box, opening it to reveal a…