slight warning: this chapter contains a 39-year-old man hitting on and proposing to a 19-year-old. If you read the "Warnings" chapter you've already decided it's fine but just in case you really hate this concept feel free to jump to the next ones. (the next chapter will also have a warning like this for separate reasons.) No there is no explicit content, get yo mind outta there I wouldn't dare
please proceed how you wish <3
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"You're not interested in any of them?" Wilbur asked, swaying with his brother.
"I told you, Wilbur, I don't want love, I don't want kids," Techno huffed.
"According to dad, I'm not allowed to have kids," Wilbur huffed, "And it's not like Tommy can-"
"Do we even know if your kid survived? You might actually have an heir and not even know," Techno hummed.
"I don't even know my kid's name," Wilbur replied softly, "even if he didn't survive... surely they would've given him a name."
"Would dad have come back if your child didn't survive?" Techno asked.
"Hmmm, may- You have a visitor~" Wilbur cut himself off.
Techno turned and was met with the highly respected, very rich, 39-year-old "Horned King", JSchlatt.
"King Technoblade, may I have this dance?" He asked politely.
Techno glanced at Wilbur who snickered and pushed his younger twin towards the 20 years older man.
"Good luck my King! Remember, he touches you, cut his hand off!" Wilbur encouraged.
"Gee thanks," Techno huffed, rolling his eyes.
"Your bother, I presume?" JSchlatt asked.
"Disregard," Techno instructed holding his hand out, JSchlatt greedily took it, pulling the 19-year-old into his arms, startling him just a bit.
The man's hand lingered a bit too low, not low enough to provoke Techno to cut his hand off but just enough it made him uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact the old man was filthy rich and Techno loved his riches he would've declined the offer of dance at the mere glance at the much older man. God, he was almost his dad's age!
On the third day, JSchlatt brought Techno to the gardens. Hand a bit too tight in his much smaller hands.
He felt like a child with this full-bearded, his dad's age, hair graying man. He was just glad that even if this little thing was happening with them that he could never bear children with this man and that he most likely would never attempt to marry him.
Techno wondered if he ever felt like a P*dophile dragging the much younger man along.
"Techno-" The man began, stopping in the glow of the moonlight.
Dear God, he was gonna pull a cliche "I love you! Look how perfect and beautiful this spot is! Wooooo!"
Techno had to hold back a laugh at his brother's voice creeping into his mind, playfully making fun of the man.
"Yes, JSchlatt?" Techno asked, seem as innocent as possible.
He got down on one knee and pulled out a large shining ring.
"Will you marry me?"
HOLY SH*T?! DID HE JUST-?! NOOOOO NONONONONO! This must be a dream! It has to be!
This grown *ss man did NOT just propose to him!!
KEEP IT TOGETHER TECHNO! KEEP IT TOGETHER!!
Think of all the power this could give you
power
power
power
rich
riches
too old!
EeeeeeeEEee
E
BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD
E
sO mUch Pooooower
"Don't worry my love, I don't need an answer right away. 3 weeks, discuss it with your family," JSchlatt insisted.
He stood back up and pressed an unreciprocated kiss to the boy's lips.
EW!
NO CONSENT SCHLATT
EEEEEEEEWWW
eeeeeeeeew
E
KILL HIM!
marry him, get the riches, have him assassinated, rule both lands
That last one's actually not that bad of an idea. JSchlatt pulled away and left Techno out in the cold. D*ck.
Still, Techno didn't mind. He stood in his garden, a yellow rose in hand, and stared up at the moon. He looked love struck. He was anything but.
"Techie! I just heard! JSchlatt proposed to you?!" Wilbur rushed to his brother's side.
Wilbur watched Techno slowly look at him, the rose twirling between his fingers.
"Please tell me you said no," Wilbur pleaded.
Techno looked down at the rose, his head tilting to see it in a different light.
"Techie, he's dad's age! That's disgusting!" Wilbur reasoned, he's right, it was disgusting.
"So is having s*x and a child at 14 but you didn't seem to care."
"Wha- he needs consent from dad!" Wilbur shot back.
"Dad's not here Wilby!" Techno spat back.
"Then he needs consent from your oldest relative, and I sure as hell say no!" Wilbur shot.
"I thought you wanted this!" Techno spun to glare his older brother in the eyes.
"I want you to be happy! I haven't seen him make you smile at all Techie!" Wilbur yelled, tears welling up in his eyes.
The 2 stood in silence for a minute.
"Does he?" Wilbur asked, his voice wavering.
"Huh?"
"Does he make you happy?" Wilbur asked.
Techno paused, thinking of all the experiences he's had with the old man.
"We can always call it off later Wilby," Techno assured.
"O-ok... But-" Wilby stammered.
"But?" Techno hummed, caressing his brother's cheek.
"Just- keep smiling my precious Sun, my light. You're all I have left," Wilbur pleaded, leaning into the touch.
3 days later, the Horned King got his reply.
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