Stuffed...|technoblade x reader|

26 - Act 2

"wait act 2? we on a second act?" y/n asked looking at the camera with a confused face. "yup! I have decided since not only are we done with the lmanburg revolution and the fact that something is gonna happen between you and technoblade soon I thought that maybe we could call it act 2 hehe. plusss- i need to keep track lol." the author bee said smiling happily at them behind the character, "oh and tell them about the shitz" the author spoke once more waving y/n froward. y/n grumbled something about the fourth wall before saying, "if you guys have any hcs, or one shots, art absolutely anything, you can check out the author's socials. brezey10156 on Instagram, bee_cosplays56 on tik tok and beeblade#8785 on discord. Of course you don't have to but the author likes to interact with the people who enjoy this story because they love you all and that bullshit. anyways. this never happens canonically or something like that '' y/n said before their eyes went blank and a man with a multi-colored hoodie with a swirl in the middle and a brown haircut suddenly appeared. grabbed yns hand and suddenly poofed.

"Ah this is the king doll was talking about," Schlatt spoke as he stepped out in front of the technoblade. The nickname made him send a very very very harsh glare towards schaltet as he subconsciously shuffled towards y/.n in a protective manner.
         "yu-"
"I wasn't speaking to you doll" schaltt said, his sickening smile never leaving his face as he looked at y/n. He quickly looked back at the technoblade though as if it never happened. y/n stared at the male a wide and surprised face on their features.
      "I'd appreciate it if you didn't talk to them like that." technobalde said his voice deep and monotone as he glared daggers into schaltet head.
"I didn't know you were the boss of me? or about how I ta;lk to the people who would mind to keep their mouth shut like the doll they are-"
       "excuse m-"
              "heeeeyyyy technoblade, it's fine tru-"

"I didn't say to speak" Schlatt spoke once more his voice coate in venom as he stepped forward, his hand raising not even a centimeter. as if on a reflex to smack the person that disobeyed them. Unluckily for him though, tehcnobalde caught it and shoved y/n behind them trying to not let the voices make him fuckign slit schaltt throat right here. though it was cutting it close. Neither the voices nor technoblade liked this man talking to y/n like they were some kind of property.

y/n on the other hand. they were thinking about the hand.... Did the tubbo get hit? because if so, y/n was gonna have a bone to pick. they were amscot itching to get this war over with so they could get to the battle. not that it wouldn't be better to avoid a battle or war, but if it came to it, schaltt had actually hurt tubbo. they would not hesitate to stab a knife down his chest and maybe, just maybe, cut off those ram horns like the little bi- the author needs to stop hating on r!schott.... as well as breaking the fourth wall.

"Taylor." Schlatt suddenly spoke his hand, gripping their hand in a sudden breeze causing y/n to blunder and almost completely;y fell over.
         "huh?" they stumbled their voice a little more high pitched in the flustered surprise they felt.
"I said, say goodbye to your king. He has given me his word about you. it's time for you to spar with my guard."

"What."

oh fuck. tehcnobalde heard that. "nothing technoblade-" y/n started to speak before they felt a harsh pain in the side of their face.... what? What was that?

y/n looked around to see schaltet with his hand up, technoblade in the background absolutely fuming. "did i give you, fucking permission, to speak?" schaltt spoke, slowly as if you were an idiot. He then tugged on your hand in a harsh manner dragging you forward with him as he headed for the lighthouse.

technoblade went to grab you but you just shook your head and waved him off with a warming smile. He seemed reluctant but you pointed to the bow and sword on your back and he relaxed in an minischool bot. but he still looked pissed.