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Pairing: Technoblade x Reader
Trigger/Content warnings: Swearing
A/n: Inspired by the song Treehouse by Alex G. I thought the idea was cute but Idk if I like how it turned out. I tried using different POVs for this but it's kinda bad :/ Minecraft AU. Not edited.

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E/c = eye colour
Word count: 1101

✼Songfic✼

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I look up at the tree, a ladder led up to a small wooden house sitting in the branches. I wonder who could've made it, who else comes into these woods other than me? My curiosity got the best of me so I take a step up, slowly climbing the ladder. I got to a little platform with a small door leading into the house, a messily written note reading "Do Not Enter" is hung on the wooden door but against the owner's wishes I push open the door, it opens with a slight creak. "Hello?" I look around the treehouse, small stringed fairy lights lined the walls, there is a stack of books and papers in the middle of the room. A figure in the corner startles me. "Techno?" The pink-haired male stares at me with a blank expression, "did you not read the sign?" He's leaning on a beanbag chair with a notebook in hand, "um sorry did you want me to leave?" I shuffle sheepishly, it's not like we're strangers but he seems to always avoid me and seems annoyed by my presence.

"No. . . You can stay" he mutters, I stare slightly shocked at his response but quickly nod and crawl into the house closing the door behind me. "So is this where you hang out?" I click my tongue awkwardly and he just nods his head going back to writing in his book. "So what're you writing?" Again he ignores me, "please just. . . sit quietly."

Do Not Enter's written on the doorway
Why can't everyone just go away?
Except you
You can stay

* * *

I open the door "hey Techno, what're you doing?" I smile and he gives a small smile back, "just reading" he places the book down and pats the spot beside him. I sit next to him pressing into his side. "So you uhh do anything interesting today? Other than y'know. . . Exploding the president" he chuckles but goes silent after. I cough awkwardly "I know. . . Peer pressure" I playfully nudge him with my shoulder to lighten the mood. "Um so, how are the voices?" I clear my throat, Techno didn't really like having serious talks but I dragged them out of him sometimes. "Loud" he replies simply in his monotone voice, "but they're quieter with you here," he says after a bit of silence. My face turns a light pink colour and I turn to him, "good, I'm glad" I smile and he smiles back.

Techno's POV

I try focusing on my book but the voices cloud my thoughts making it nearly impossible to read it. Suddenly the door of the treehouse opens, I pretend not to notice, "hey Techno, what're you doing?" The recognizable voice of Y/n comes from the doorway, "just reading" I lower my book forgetting it on the floor, smiling at the person I was most excited to see every day, it's nice not being alone in here all the time. I pat the spot next to me nonchalantly, the voices seemed to get quiet in the presence of Y/n. They sit next to me, sitting so close they are pressed up against my side causing my face to slightly heat up.

"So you uhh do anything interesting today? Other than y'know. . . Exploding the president" I let out an awkward chuckle and they cough, "I know. . . Peer pressure" they say softly nudging my side. "Um so, how are the voices?" I hesitate before answering, "loud" the room goes completely silent, "but they're quieter with you here" I add-in with an attempt to lighten the mood. "good, I'm glad" Y/n faces me and smiles making my stomach flip, I keep my expression stoic and simply smile back.

What do you think of my treehouse?
It's where I sit and talk really loud
Usually
I'm all by myself

* * *

"What why? Where are they?" I look at Dream with pleading eyes, "they just left" he responded plainly and I quickly bolted to the direction of where the treehouse was, I hear Dream yell my name but I ignore him and keep running. They can't just execute him, I won't let them, so I run until I'm out of breath, I hear voices as I approach the treehouse, "who's going up?" Tubbo's voice comes from the base of the tree. "Stop! Get away from the treehouse" I demand holding a sword out, Quackity looks at the others and pulls out his own sword, "Y/n we're here for Techno, not you" Fundy cuts in. "You're here for both of us if you're here for him" I run past them and climb the ladder. "Techno, are you ok?" I quickly open the door and shuffle in, he's huddled in the corner with his hands over his ears. "Techno it's me, Y/n" he doesn't make a move or acknowledges me at all. I crawl towards him and shake him, he looks up.

He's shaking. "It's ok, I'm here" I grab his hands and he pulls them away from me roughly as if he's scared. "Techno. . . don't listen to them" I cup his face with my hands forcing him to look into my eyes, "Techno don't listen," I say sternly and he nods his head, I know I can calm the voices he told me I did and I don't want him to suffer like this. "They're out there, they want to execute you. I- I won't let them don't worry" tears prick my eyes and I feel my body shaking, I blink back the tears wanting to be strong in front of him. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me close to him, "thanks" he mumbles and I hold him tight.

I push away from him looking into his crimson eyes, he looks back into my e/c ones. And in the moment I lean in leaving a small kiss on his lips, he stares for a moment before leaning in himself and kissing more passionately. For a moment it was completely silent but a yell from outside interrupted us, we separated both smiling. "How about we go out there and kick their asses?" he chuckles lightly and lets go of me, regaining his tough composure. "Yea let's go"

 "Yea let's go"

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