The Stone Castle on The Hill (Technoblade x reader)

Chapter 11 - Sometimes you have to suffer to get greater things

The picture- is a bit hard to see yes, but it's how Wilbur looks with his wings. Only his wings are almost black. He also wears the L'Manburg suit and crown though-

It had been a while since Technoblade had become king. Since Phil had left. Since Kristin had died. It had been two years after everything. 

Since Wilbur was now 19, he could, and would, rightfully rule L'Manburg with Sally. Actually, they were saddling up right now.

"Do you have to go...?" Y/n quietly asked her older brother who now wore a crown of gold on his head.

Wilbur stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at his little sister. She had grown a bit since she was 12. She was now around 5'5 (165 cm), no longer looking just as a small child.

Wilbur hugged Y/n.

"I do have to go. They need someone to rule L'Manburg, N/n." He smiled.

"Will you at least visit?" Y/n asked.

"Of course. Me and Sally will visit so much! Hell, maybe sometimes you can come down to L'Manburg, too." Wilbur laughed.

Wilbur turned back to Sally, before turning to look at Y/n again.

"We have to go. I promise we will see you by the end of this year." Wilbur told the girl as he walked over to his horse. 

Tommy, who was now 8, walked over to Y/n and held her hand. With his other he waved to Sally and Wilbur as they started down the mountain towards the city and L'Manburg. Y/n watched the two until she could no longer see them. 

"I'm cold," Tommy complained, "Let's go back inside."

He started back inside, still holding his older sister's hand. When he had to start pulling, it was clear Y/n wouldn't budge from her place. She still watched where the two earlier had disappeared out of their sight. 

A hand placed itself on the girl's shoulder. She turned, already having a feeling of knowing who it was, but she still turned to make sure. 

"They'll be fine, princess." Came a deep voice. 

Technoblade.

He was still pretty much the same other than he grew a bit, making him even more ungodly taller, and his voice deepened a lot. He was still the same old Techno, though. 

One of the things Y/n learned she loved about him over the past few years was his stories. Sometimes, if Tommy or Y/n had a hard time falling asleep, or had a nightmare, he'd tell them great stories of places he'd been or wars. 

When Techno told about the wars, he would tell them like bedtimes stories. Like they weren't a big deal. Tommy always thought they were just bedtime stories or not real. One story Technoblade had told, had made Y/n think.

When she had first met him, they had been ambushed. She knew it was the boy who took them out. But, when he told his stories, he never mentioned himself. 

And now, she was stuck with that boy. He had scars. Many, in fact. But, even though he looked so tough, so scary... He was so kind to them. 

"Y/n...?" A voice brought her back to reality.

"Hmm?" She hummed a response.

"We should head back inside. Before you or Tommy catch a cold." Technoblade told her.

"Okay." Was her simple response before she started walking back inside.