Contains the following:
Light gore?
Strong language
Voices
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Don't stop.
The injured piglet stumbled into the thick snow. Crimson sunk into the white winter. He was bleeding basically everywhere. He felt his legs giving up on him, giving in to the cold. Was this the end for him? The blood god?
Get up.
Come on! Technoblade never dies!
The voices encouraged, but he couldn't take it anymore. He was on the verge of passing out.
"Techno? Techno!"
A rather familiar voice called out to him. He couldn't tell if it was one of the voices in his head or if it was actually someone here to save him. He's completely lost.
"Holy shit, Techno. Uhm ok.. Focus on my voice, don't pass out."
He squint his eyes to see a figure but he couldn't make it out.
Listen to him.
Techno felt arms around him, lifting him up from the freezing snow. The stranger hugged him close, whispering to him about how he's going to be fine. It wasn't much but he felt warmer. Suddenly he felt movement.
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Wake up!
The piglet shot up panting. He turned his hand to look around in panic, it was his house.
Was it a dream?
"Calm down, you're safe." The same voice from the figure he saw spoke up.
It was definitely a 'Dream'. Because there stood the tall blonde, white mask covering his face. Dream wasn't wearing his usually green attire per say, but a skin tight black turtle neck and leather pants with matching colour.
"I found you almost dead out in the blizzard, luckily I remembered the way to your house."
The man walked over to the alert blood god and put his hands on the piglet's back, slowly massaging some spots. Techno was hesitant but relaxed to his touch.
He continued. "You passed out right when we entered the place. I've patched up most of your wounds, but you'll need potions for the internal ones."
"What do you want in return? Why are you doing this? Why'd you save me?" Techno asked.
"Can't a man save his friend? I don't want anything in return." Dream chuckled.
"Funny coming from you." The pink haired man grumbled in response.
"From me? You mean the only other person who hasn't used you and threw you away other than Philza?"
Techno couldn't deny that he had a point. Dream never betrayed or abandoned Techno, he was one of the very few who hasn't. He was genuinely there for him, he saw Techno as a person. Unlike Tommy who had betrayed him multiple times, who only saw him as 'The blade'.
So he stayed quiet.
"Rest. I'll be downstairs brewing potions if you need me." Dream detached his hands from Techno's back and turned his heel to leave the room.
Stop him.
"Wait!" Techno reached for the blonde, missing the sudden lack of touch.
Thud!
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FanfictionNo, Cover art is not by me. Credits to the artist! No, It's their characters. No, Nothing containing rape. No, this isn't a long story kind of book. I wouldn't say one shot because most are 2 part stories but mhm- Yes, Requests are open. Yes, I'm dy...