King of Chaos || Technoblade x Reader AU

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I UPDATED FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MONTHS

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FIRST OFF IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IVE BEEN SUPER BUSY WITH SCHOOL AND STREAMING!! I ALSO KINDA GOT SIDE TRACKED AND STARTED WRITING ANOTHER STORY THAT I PLAN ON PUBLISHING FOR REAL ONCE ITS FULLY FINISHED!! 

ANYWAYS TO MAKE UP FOR THE LONG DELAY, HERES A MAINLY FLUFF CHAPTER WITH TECHNO I LOVE YOU ALL!! <3

"That's their pride and joy! That's the one thing, the one and only thing that they have left! Can't you see that?"

It wasn't until hours later that I was awakened by the gentle draping of a blanket going over my sleep ridden form, and the gentle dip of cushions beside me. With heavy eyes, I gently raised my head towards the motion and was met with the large form of Techno lying upon the bed, his eyes closed and his chest gently rising and falling.

A soft smile encased my lips before laying my head back down and snuggling into the warm cushions of my bed. It wasn't until moments later that I felt an arm wrap around my sleep ridden form that gently pulled me closer until I was met with a sturdy chest. Softly letting out a sigh of content, Techno nuzzled his head down into the crook of my neck as his breathing slowed into a methodical pattern.

My eyes widened in shock, and my form tensed up, before slowly giving in, and letting my eyes slide shut as the warm arms of slumber hugged me.

It wasn't until I the bright hands of sunlight awoke me, my sleep ridden body not yet ready to get up and rise to the day. Going to stretch, I found that I couldn't, for two arms were wrapped around me, keeping me close to a warm body.

My eyes widened slightly as I somewhat shimmied my way around so I could face the person holding me still. There, before me was the so stoic Techno, fast asleep, his long pink hair draped lazily across his body, face, and bed. His chests rising and falling softly, soft occasional snores erupting from his form.

A soft blush tainted my cheeks as he pulled me closer, my face now in his chest as he let out a slight grumble before nuzzling his head down into my shoulder. I laid limp in his hold, my heart and mind racing, knowing damn well that the piglin hybrid was clutching onto me like a lost teddy bear.

Warmth radiated off of him as my eyes slowly began to drift to a shut once more, a little bit of sleep wouldn't hurt, would it? And without realizing it, I let myself fall into yet another slumber, yet this time, in the arms of Techno.

Hours later, I found myself alone in bed, myself completely sprawled across the satin sheets as light streamed in through the windows. Letting out a yawn, I stretched my arms high over my head cracking and popping my neck and back before hauling myself up onto my feet.

Quickly getting dressed, and ready for the day, I walked into the hallway to find children running rampant through the halls, laughter and chitter chatter echoing about the halls. A smile graced my lips at the sight.

Suddenly, a soft tug at my pant leg caused me to look down, there stood Juno, a grin apparent upon his face as his tail swung back and forth. "Miss L/n! Miss L/n! Come look! Come Look!" He exclaimed before taking my hand with an aggressive eagerness.

Juno led me through the halls of ecstatic children to one of the calm down rooms, and without hesitation, he pushed it open. Sunlight streamed through the stained glass upon the walls and down unto the plush cushioned area that was surrounded with children.

And there in the center of it all, was Techno facing the window reading a book, multiple little kids behind him, braiding his long pink hair. A large grin settled upon my lips as I entered the room fully, many kids turning and greeting me, Techno oblivious to my sudden appearance.

A little girl waved to me catching my attention, giving her a confused look, she pointed to Techno before making a circle like motion with her fingers at her head. Muffling a bit of laughter, I quickly shushed her before making my way over to the clueless pinkette.

Sitting down beside him, I glanced over the book, "Whatcha reading?"

Almost immediately he jumped and slammed the book shut, staring at me with wide eyes, "Heh?"

A snort of laughter escaped me, "I asked, what are you reading?"
"O-Oh uh don't worry about it, I'm sure you wouldn't like it or anything." He quickly blabbed out as he tried to hide the book away from me.

"Uh huh," I deadpanned, "Trust me, I'm all ears."
He hesitated for a moment, and glanced between me and the book. With a hesitant grab, he took hold of the book and handed it to me.

Running my fingers over the book, I studied it for a moment, its black exterior glossing over my finger tips as the torn and ruffled pages creaked as I opened the coverings. There in large gold letters read six bold words, that ran chills down my spine.

'The History of The Dream SMP'.