The Stone Castle on The Hill (Technoblade x reader)

Chapter 12 - Soar Higher Than the Rest!

Today's chapter, ladies and gentlemen, it's and non-binary, is featured by my mouse (Laptop mouse) dying halfway through.

The week was a bit over halfway complete. It had been very painful. Many tears were shed from Y/n. Not just painful tears. Agonizing ones.

But today, today had been the worst yet. It was early in the morning, probably around 3 or 4. Wilbur was conked out in his old room. He was sleeping after going about 4 days without almost no sleep. 

Tommy was sleeping in his own room. 

Y/n was not though. She was in her room, yes, but not asleep.

The past few days if she were to sleep, to get to it, she'd either pass out from pain, or exhaustion. 

Currently, she halfway sit, halfway lay curled up to Technoblade's side. He had been sitting next to her, his back to the headboard as he rubbed her back below where her wings were coming in, in an attempt to sooth the pain, even just a bit. 

It helped a tiny bit, but Y/n didn't even notice. She tightly gripped handfuls of Techno's ivory shirt he was wearing. Her eyes were wide with pain. This, so far, had been the most painful day she had ever experienced in her life.

The poor girl inhaled a deep breath as there was a sound between a pop and crack. She buried her face into the pink haired boy's chest as it happened. 

Technoblade could feel where Y/n's tears stained his shirt. With his other hand that wasn't rubbing her back, he slowly stroked her newly found appendages. 

Y/n's wings were white as snow. Just like half of her hair. The feathers were light, and soft as silk. Her wings felt stiff though. Maybe it was because she was in pain, maybe because she didn't know how to use them yet. Or both. 

As Technoblade kept fiddling with Y/n's wings though, she seemed to grow less tense. After a bit, Techno noticed.

"Does that feel better?" He asked, slightly grinning.

"...Mhm..." Y/n hummed through her sore voice.

She closed her eyes as a bit of the pain subsided. It was almost like when you get a massage, and someone rubs all the soreness away. Eventually, after about 20 minutes or so, Y/n fell asleep. 

Every time Y/n started to awake, or a pained expression found its way on the girl's face, Technoblade would just repeat what he did earlier, and soon the girl would be back to a peaceful sleep.

Eventually, at around 7 or so, Wilbur walked into Y/n's room. He found Technoblade sitting on the edge of Y/n's bed reading a book called "The Art of War" by Sun something. Wilbur walked over to Techno before looking over Y/n's peacefully sleeping form.

"She pass out again?" Wilbur whispered.

"Nope. I'm just that good." Technoblade whispered back before smirking and shutting his book.

Just a few moments later as Wilbur was eyeing the boy, Y/n shifted and slightly whimpered in pain.

"Watch and learn. I found the trick." Technoblade told the older male.

Techno, very gently, rubbed and fiddled with Y/n's wings. After a few minutes, the female was back to sleeping undisturbed.

"I've found that her wings have certain pressure points, that when taken care of carefully, you can massage the soreness and pain out of." Technoblade said. "I mean, she does still feel some pain I think in her back, but mainly I can get the major pain out of her wings."