Technomaid

Effluerer

Valentine's Oneshot

Angst

Dreamnoblade

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Techno sighs and drops his paint brush. He accidentally painted on the wrong part of the painting and he's not so sure if it actually ruined it or he can add a twist to it. He doesn't wanna throw it away, canvas and paints are expensive man and he just spent 5 hours putting details on the colored area.

The time ticked and strike 12 at midnight. He posted the new art in Twitter and see his early and owl followers praising it. He chuckles when he sees some comments that it's been 2 months which are probably from new people and the old ones happily explaining it to them with 5 words or less.

He sees his first ever follower in his life liked and commented on the art in full details. Describing the art.

He gently smiles and blushes.

This guy is a writer, named Dream, and always felt inspired with his art. His stories inspired him to paint too. Like the Fall of L'manberg, it was his biggest project ever and took three months to finish. He was proud of it and lost his mind for a few minutes when the writer sent him a private message that he'll buy it.

Both are famous and both started with less. Techno posted every 4 months before and Dream kept on abandoning stories and just sold them for someone to rewrite it and finish it. When both met because of algorithm, they bloomed like a sunflower.

It started with a little tip comment from Techno then Dream surprising him with describing his art like how he wanted to tell everyone. The feelings and emotions in a paint.

Then a little competition with no prize.

Both helped each other.

The fun part of Dream's book is the character named Dave who is almost exactly like him and also his real name. But he doesn't like his real name and changed his name to Technoblade which is much better.

And boy did their art and story blew up like no tomorrow in just 5 months. Techno was a bit overwhelmed by the amount of people following him and Dream did his best to calm him down through the screen.

After some time, Dream decided to make it to a Minecraft Roleplay story and so history happened. Y'all know what the hell happened.

A knock on his door snapped him out of his thoughts and he looked at the person on the door. Wilbur gently smiles at him. "Hey. Midnight snack? Phil made some brownies."

"What about Tommy and Tubbo?" Techno gets up off the chair and walks to the door. "They are still asleep, don't worry." Techno nods and follows him to the kitchen where Phil is sleepily eating a brownie.

"Go get some sleep, old man." Phil chuckles at the nickname and nods. "Yeah. Don't stay up past 3, okay?" Phil pats Techno's head before going down the hall to his room. Techno picks up the bowl of brownies and walks to the living room where Wilbur is waiting and sits on the couch. Wilbur turned on the TV and they watched whatever good show is on as they eat the brownies.

"You know... People have been shipping you and Dream." Techno hums and nods. "I know. Fanfiction is cringe." Says the guy who is in a fanfiction.

Wilbur giggles and eats another brownie. "It's cute honestly. They even made AUs where you are the writer and he is the painter, or the cliche Tattoo artist x Florist, one even dare to rewrite a cute part in the Dream SMP book with you and him."

"Alright. Send me the link."

Wilbur pulls his phone out from his pocket and searches the book then sends it to him. "There ya go. Enjoy reading it." Techno rolls his eyes and eats the last brownie and carries the bowl to the sink. The two walk upstairs and silently wave a goodnight to each other before stepping inside their own rooms. Techno opens his phone and sees a few messages from Dream. He opens his Twitter and reads Dream's pm.