"𝙱𝚘𝚘!" || 𝚂𝙱𝙸 + 𝚃𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚘 𝙶𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝚄

Pink Haired King

"Does anyone know what happened in the blood god era?"  Ms. Quinn, their history teacher asked.

Techno perked up at the mention. "Ah, my era. Didn't know they named it after me, though."

Pushing Tubbo out of his body, possessing him in a whim. He raised his hand.

"Toby?"

"You mean the one with the super awesome Blood God and his yearly orphan sacrifices, killing at the minimum 3 Million people in his lifespan?" Techno answered, Tubbo's voice being more monotone and deep. "And then—"

"Good job, Toby. You did your research!"  Ms. Quinn smiled at him, in which Techno just turned away.

Tubbo sighed. "You answered the question already. Could I have my body back?"

Techno waved him away. "Sorry. Go explore or something."

"OH, THAT'S A GOOD IDEA!" Tubbo happily yelled, pulling Tommy by the arm. "Let's go bother George!"

Tommy smiled wide. "THAT'S A GREAT IDEA, TUBBO!"

The two boys disappeared, leaving Techno to his own thoughts.

"Hey, Tubbo? Did you hit puberty?" Purpled whispered to him, snickering.

Techno glared at him, Tubbo's irises turning slightly red.

Purpled didn't notice it, thankfully. But just shrugged, and turned back to his book.

Techno opened the books, admiring how smooth and clean a book was now. The touch welcomed him like he was reborn into a new era, but the call of his— no, Tubbo's name brought him back to remember that this isn't his body.

"Toby, may you read page 126 out loud?"

Techno luckily observed mortals enough to be able to read English.

"Technoblade was a vicious murderer, who could fight an entire army without a sword and leave without a scratch." Flattering, but he might get a few deep wounds. Even the blood god has a few flaws, you know. "People started worshipping him in fear of him or adoration of his skills. A shrine was built for Technoblade to give him requests for kills."

(the shrine and the people who request kills/worship him are the voices :DD)

"You may sit down."

Techno sat down, tuning out whatever the teacher was saying. He read farther into the book, before anyone else. Is this really what they thought of him?

"A merciless cold blooded killer, who hates government with a passion," Techno mumbled.

He had his reasons to hate the government.

He may have read a little to far, getting into another chapter centered around Philza.

"A man favored by the gods, given wings in return. People got jealous, finding it unfair that he gets to have wings."

"Anyways, turn your page to 128."

Techno scrambled to find the page, seeing a depiction of him.

"What?" Techno deadpanned, staring at the picture with a long red haired man with rough skin and a cloak. "How did they make me look so... Wrong?"

Well, he never requested any paintings of him made, and his butler was the only one who worked with and traveled with him. Philza was the only other person who knew him personally.

Anyone else who ever even saw him, they would already be dead before they tell anyone, so I guess this is why he looks like this.

"This is the depiction of how the blood god looks." Techno winced at the sentence, trying or distract himself.