-ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʜɪɢʜ-(Technoblade x M!Reader)

-21-

"Y/N, you know
we can't save everyone.
We save who we can"

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-Y/N P.O.V-

I relaxed, my scratches were numbed and my bruises were slightly swollen. I placed my bottle on the ground, beside my foot as I sat back on a bench. I let out a low chuckle, laughing off the pain. I turned my head to Techno who was resting on another bench, a few feet away from mines. "That was fun, didn't expect you to fight me for this long." Techno smiled. "I was born a leader and a fighter Techy, can't blame my stubborness!" I laughed. My body was tired.

"Wait.."

"What time is it?!" I stood up in panic. Techno looked at me confused. "It's 11 p.m. Why?" Techno replied. "I have to go! I can't get caught" I started to pack up a few things. Techno looked at me, like he was a bit suspicious. I finished packing my stuff. I was about to leave before I ran over to Techno. I engulfed him into a hug. Techno smiled warmly, hugging back and nuzzeling into my hair, inhaling the scent. I embraced his warmth. "I know you're not ready to get back together.. but I'll always be waiting for whenever you're ready Y/N.." Techno whispered softly. I really wanted to get back together, but something deep down in my heart told me that I wasn't ready for love again yet. "I'll keep that in mind Techno." I smiled, pulling away from the hug. I gave him a warm smile before leaving.

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-Technoblade P.O.V-

I gave Y/N a small wave as he left. I could feel my heart dance around gracefully inside my chest. He was starting to trust again. Or it was just me earning it back. Both are good signs either way. I wiped my sweat off my face with a towel Philza gave me earlier. I started heading to the showers to get myself cleaned up, and to probably change out of my dirty clothes. The events from today will probably become memories. Nice memories, I hope.

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-Y/N P.O.V-

I left the rebels' hideout. I guess they still haven't found homes or still have the constant fear of being watched by the government. Maybe they just like it there. I inhaled the night air. It seems calm, nothing was gonna disturb the night's peaceful atmosphere. I started walking, the sidewalk carried my two feet. It looked grey and old, cracks littered the surface while vegetation tried to grow through the cracks and on top of the surface of the sidewalk. Trees stood tall on the sides as their roots expanded every where, most underground but some could be seen laying on top. My feet were on auto pilot, placing my right foot infront of my left before my left infront of my right. It was nice walking at night. I love these nights. What if Techno and I did this? I smiled at the though of walking with Techno at night.

The roads were empty and the sky was pitch black, the only natural light was the almost full moon in the night sky, looking down upon civilization. I crossed the street before taking a sharp left. I listened to my surroundings as I focused on heading back to the bar. I passed stores, playing the same songs. Some were chill lofi while others were hits of 2010. It must've been a good year or decade, counting the many songs I hear passing by. I hummed along to (insert your 2010s favourite song you vibe to).

I reached the bar and stepped in. I inhaled the smell of alcohol mixed with cigars and light perfume. I took out a key and walked over to the hideout's door. I unlocked it and walked in, closing the door behind me and locked it. I saw Achilles sitting there, smoking a cigarette while drinking wine. "Fancy motherfucker" I scoffed. Achilles looked at me with a death stare. "You're one to talk." He replied, I could feel his words get dipped in a sea of pure hatred. "Hello to you too fucker." I replied, rolling my eyes. I was about to head to my room before Achilles interuppted me. "If you keep rolling my eyes you'd find a brain back there." I turned and faced and gave him a cocky smile. "I keep rolling my eyes to see if I can find an answer to reply to your stupidity. You understand stuff like a fucking Karen. Suck it up bitch" I smirked before flicking him off. I walked over to my room, opened the door and entered. The room smelled like (Favourite smell). The room glowed a F/C colour. It was a nice comfort room for now. I sat myself down at the moniters in my room. I logged in.

"Welcome Rouge"

I smiled. Time to hack the dark web and cancel some shit.

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-Achilles P.O.V-

Y/N was back at it again, being the asshole he always is. Y/N and his stupid comebacks. Should I really kill my best friend? The one who stayed with me through my lowest times and helped me to my highest? The one who helped me achieve everything? The only one whom I would call 'brother'? Would it be wrong to kill him? No.. of course not.. everyone dies eventually. Getting rid of the boy would be easy. He still thinks I'm his friend. So fucking naive.

I sighed. Rubbing my forehead, I sat up from my spot. I put out my cigarette. My wine glass was left empty a long time ago. I headed to the bar.

I took a seat and a bar tender came up to me. "Hello Achilles. I'm guessing you want your whiskey tonight?" The bar tender asked. "You know me so well" I let out a low chuckle. I dag into my pocket before pulling out an one hundred dollar bill. "Have it as a tip" I said giving it to them. The bar tender smiled and walked away to prepare my drink.

I feel like I'm missing something..

I forgot to plan the meeting with the hunters-!