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𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗕𝗥𝗢𝗞𝗘 𝗠𝗬 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡

𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧: (Songfic) Turns out Technoblade does die

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𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧: (Songfic) Turns out Technoblade does die.
a/n: permanent deaths, phil is like your father (technically he kind of is because you and techno are married so he's like your father-in-law)
takes place when the butcher army came
ranboo is like your brother or snn
( SHE/HER )

a/n: permanent deaths, phil is like your father (technically he kind of is because you and techno are married so he's like your father-in-law)takes place when the butcher army cameranboo is like your brother or snn(  SHE/HER  )

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I think you broke my heart again
Please don't leave, and take my hand
Drowning inside these walls of fear
Take my hand and stay with me, my dear

I think you broke my heart againPlease don't leave, and take my handDrowning inside these walls of fearTake my hand and stay with me, my dear

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I felt my heart shatter, both physically and mentally, as I saw the sight. Blood all over the snow, arrows pierced the trees, and 3 bodies. My tears flowed heavier than a waterfall and I stood up to run outside. I wasn't supposed to leave his cottage, but I did either way. I ran to his body, praying every prayer that I knew that he wasn't dead. I fell down to my knees, leaning over his body, checking his heartbeat. The tears started to pour heavier, I felt my breathe falter slightly. I bit my lip and slipped my hand into his.

"You said Technoblade never dies.. Now look what happened.." I muttered shakily to no one. "Why'd it have to be you? Why couldn't it be me??" I whispered to myself. I looked over at his lifeless face before quickly looking away, it was too painful to see -- yet I still held his hand.

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