An Unlikely Friendship | Technodream fanfiction simps assemble | COMPLETE

Part like 5 idk

>Techno P.O.V>

(If you couldn't guess, techno is my fav mcyt-)

Ages: 19, dr€ and techno

Time: 11:43 a.m

Enjoy!

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I woke up after I heard a crossbow shot. I had an obsession with crossbows, but I couldn't see what was going on because of the Tellytubby in my lap. I looked down, blushed a tiny bit, and looked out of the window by the T.V. I saw Tubbo_, TommyInnit's best friend, waving a projectile with fireworks loaded in it. That little motherfucker, I thought. It was about spring, and the windows were opened. It smelled like rain, then I remembered an orphan named Raine. The voices kept saying various phrases, and which I got annoyed, and I looked down again. He looks so peaceful..wait- his mask is off? I thought. I looked at his face, and then he squirmed and woke up, re-adjusting his mask. "Goodmorning."

Dream looked at me, blushing, then turned away to face the kitchen. "Sooo, I heard from the travelers that the king, Jimmy, was having a fighting competition?" Dream asked, a hint of excitement in his voice. "Really?" I said. Casual, I thought. Play it casual. "We should enter, beat some sorry villagers' asses, and compete against one another!" Dream said. By now he was behind the couch, leaning towards me. "Tch, sure. I'll beat you, just you wait." I said triumphantly. 

Of course, we actually entered. When we entered, Chris the Meme God was at the booth, putting names on tickets and dismissing the people. Those were for the fighters, and it was only about 40 people. Large for fighting, I thought. But at the first festival in 4th grade? No, no, to expensive. The fee was 30 emeralds for the competition. Luckily, I had 60, so Dream didnt have to pay on his own. Chris said, "The infamous Blade? An honor to meet you! Is this the guy you stuck your sword in his forearm?" Dream stammered, "Wha- I- How did you-" I finished his sentences, "An honor to meet you, too, and yes, this is my friend, or soon-to-be-enemy. And," I leaned against the table, my daggers coming out of my sleeves. "Where did you hear that story?"

Dream held me back, quite literally by the arms, and we entered and walked away. We went to the area of where Manburg was. Wilbur seemed excited about it, but I caught a glimpse of gunpowder in his pocket. I knew what was bound to happen, but didnt say a word. We continued walking, and then the day came. Me and Dream avoided eachother to train, I trained 24/7, Ph1lza reminding me to eat and drink every 2 days. I never slept. Phil gave me a diamond sword for the occasion, and next thing you know I'm fighting against a guy named Jack Manifold. He was a decent pvp-er, sure, but I easily beat him. "Good job, Jack." I said. Jack said, huffing, "Oi ya cawk- the hell was the backflip-?!" The guards-- Chandler and Karl-- pulled him away. My next opponent was here.

My next opponent was a furry. Easily beat. Next one, a fucking creeper known as Sam Nook. "Pleasure, Sam." I said politely. He sighed, "Good luck, Blade.." he was harder to defeat, but I defeated him. Next, was Skeepy's soon-to-be boyfriend, BadBoyHalo, bbh, or just plain ol'Bad. He was good at fighting, easily beat, though. 

A few months later, I was fighting Dream. It was difficult, so I'll give you the full details:

We entered the ring, crowds roaring with cheers and praises, and I flashed out an axe. Clearly, I didnt take my adhd meds, so I stripped the wooden log floor, trying to hold up my shield. I forgot about the fight and started stripping the entire floor. The crowd looked just as confused as Dream was. Jimmy said, "Technoblade, the fight?" I said, ohhh.. then started fighting again. We were tied, 3-3, and the tiebreaker was here. Round 7. Whoever won, was the prince. I wasnt tempted to be the prince, since Jimmy was going to go into another continent and live there forever,  I kind of wanted the place. Then our family would become the Royals. (Yes ik techno hates governments but in this au he doesn't count kingdoms as governments-) Then, Phil would pressure me to marry a girl or something. This ran through my head in about 5 seconds, then I walked out into the ring. Dream got a sword. "You're funny, for a cruel man," Dream was saying. "Now your WASTING MY TIME..." I raised my voice, I was usually calm but today, the voices took over. Anger washed over me, but I hid it was a stern frown. Dream was still wearing his mask. The smiling one.

 I struck, and he did a front flip over me. I turned around, swung, but he blocked it with his sword. "B@st@rd," I muttered. I struck again, and sparks flew. Dream stumbled back, wheezing. He aswell had ADHD (adhd peeps assemble-- including creator :) ), but had more control over it at times. This was one of those times. I struck again, and he dodged, by going on his knees and rolling left. Same mistake.

AWOOOOOGAAAA!!! And, no, techno didnt dig his sword into dre's forearm again, but had got him surrendering. And yes I have adhd and I'm proud of it- kind of. 912 Words pog-, and just remember, I'm here for you!! ^^ and also I'm gonna do a q&a-- gov questions please :)