Clouds - Dream and Techno

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Summary: The two cloud gaze

Warnings: None

Status: Friends

Really short lmao
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"That one looks like a bird."

"No it doesn't. It looks like a knife."

"How do you see a knife, Techno?"

"How could I not?"

". . . Touché."

The two laughed at their stupidity, continuing to look up at the sky. Dream pointed at one of the fluffy clouds. "What about that one?"

Techno followed Dream's finger to the cloud he was looking at and thought for a moment. "Hm, I see a . . . okay, that one just looks like a cloud."

"Come on! Be more creative."

"I don't see anything."

"I see a cat."

"How do you see a cat, Dream? It's literally one of the most generic cloud that you'd see in a painting or something."

"Well, unlike you, I have an imagination."

"Rude."

The two smiled again. They didn't really understand how they got to this point. One second, they were just sparring and wanted to take a break. Next second, they decided to lay on the grass.

The two were using Techno's cape as a blanket, their hair sprawled out around their heads like a halo. Techno's crown was placed on the grass, and Dream's mask rested at his side.

"Okay, what about that one?" Techno said, pointing at a cloud. It was a strange one. It seemed stretched out with some parts flowing in different directions.

Dream stared at it. "I seeee . . . a star."

"I'm pointing at a cloud, not the sun."

"Shut up." Dream laughed.

"But, yeah. I guess I can see a star."

Dream grinned before closing his eyes, taking a deep breath. "This is much nicer than dodging your axe."

"Yeah, well at least I never actually hit you." Techno shot back as he held up his bandaged arm.

"I said it was an accident! I didn't know you zoned out."

"Yeah, yeah."

This is how it's been for the last half hour. Playful banter between the two as they looked at the blue sky, watching the clouds pass them with the wind.

"Has Phil ever told you what flying is like?" Dream asked.

"Hm, yeah. Tommy always bugs him on what it's like."

"What does he say?"

Techno was silent for a moment. "Well . . . he says it gives the feeling of freedom. There's nothing but him and the sky. The wind surrounds him and he just feels . . . light, I guess. Light as a feather."

"It sounds nice."

"I bet."

"Think there'll be a way to fly without having wings?"

"I mean- you could go on a plane. Or go skydiving. Hang gliding. Get a wing suit. Or-"

"Okay, okay. I get it." Dream laughed, Techno soon laughing as well.

"Imagine being a cloud." Dream said.

"Sounds kinda boring."

"Really? Come on. You get to just let the wind guide you around the sky."

"Yeah, but clouds don't last."

"Neither do humans."

"I'm immortal until proven mortal."

"Oh my god." Dream wheezed out. "Fine. You win."

"Of course." Techno stated. "You have weird thoughts, Smiley."

"That's what makes me a fun person."

"Can't argue with that."

"Alright, enough rest. This time, I'm so gonna beat you." Dream said as he stood up and held a hand out for Techno, who accepted it.

"Just don't kill me."

"I thought Technoblade never dies?"

". . . Right."

The two laughed before pulling out their weapons, readying themselves to spar again.

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