Chapter 23 Right Place Wrong Time

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Age reference: Y/n is 21, Techno is 24

Flowers From 1970 reference, people? 🤷🏼🤔


It had been a year since the king and queen got married. Y/n was living her best life. She was currently in the middle of sending Sally a letter. A deciphered code. Really, that just meant it was arranged in a way only Sally could read it. 

Recently, Technoblade, Wilbur, and the Prime Minister of defense of both kingdoms were "talking". Something seemed off. Sally had said the same thing, as well. Y/n would ask Technoblade before bed. She also had something important to tell him.

Soon enough, 11pm rolled around. The king came into their room, taking off his cape and crown with a frown and a sigh. 

"I take it you had a long day?" Y/n asked softly.

"You have no idea..." the man huffed.

Y/n's smiled faded after a bit, "what's happening, Techno?" She asked.

The pink haired male stared at his wife for a second, before turning back to a book and quill.

"There's an army headed for L'Manburg. They've already taken out some villages at the northern border..." The war lord ran a hand through his silky long hair.

When Y/n didn't answer, Technoblade looked back at her, "Y/n-?"

"I'm pregnant."

The words rang through the man's head a few times before fully registering. He put on a soft smile, and walked over to Y/n. He wrapped the woman in a comforting embrace.

"That's amazing." Technoblade said softly, giving Y/n a kiss on the forehead, before moving down to her lips.

"You better come back if you go to war..." Y/n murmured.

"I will, I promise." The king chuckled.

The two stayed like that for a while. Just holding each other. 

"I hope it's a girl." Technoblade grinned after a while.

"Why's that?" Y/n giggled.

"Because I can scare off any little shits who mess with my daughter. Or try to marry her." Technoblade cackled.

"Your sadistic." Y/n snickered.

"Maybe." Techno hummed.




It had been a few days since the news that Y/n was carrying got revealed to Technoblade. If he wasn't busy with the new threat at the borders, he was with his wife. 

It was almost time for bed again, and Technoblade opened, and slammed the door shut, scaring Y/n.

"Are you okay?" The woman asked.

"No. The group is still heading for L'Manburg, and isn't backing down. Tomorrow, me and Wilbur will have to start recruiting troops and what not." Technoblade grumbled.

He took his shirt off, revealing his scarred and muscular chest. Y/n slightly looked away to respect his privacy if he wanted. Apparently not.

"We are literally married, and you are pregnant, Y/n." The man laughed. "You have seen me without a shirt before."

"Shut up."

"Please, you saw me without a shirt 7 years ago at my old cottage."

Y/n snapped her head back around quickly, "what!?" She yelled, "you saw me!?"

Technoblade, who had walked up to Y/n from behind, wheezed, "I did!"

"Oh god..." Y/n mumbled into her hands, which covered her face.

The king wrapped his arms around his wife. His hands stopped on her very slightly swollen belly, and he rested his head on top of hers. They swayed lightly.

"Are you gonna put a shirt on?" Y/n asked eventually.

"I was originally," Techno paused, "but now I'm not."

Y/n just sighed.




Technoblade and Wilbur had made a plan to stop the threat, which had apparently been named, "The Green Army", at Blue Valley. 

Blue Valley was beautiful, and had its name for a reason. It was filled with various blue flowers- orchids, cornflowers, larkspurs, forget-me-nots. If you wanted blue, Blue Valley was your place to go. Y/n really hoped it didn't get too destroyed.

The two kings had also made a plan for Fundy and Sally to stay at the Antarctic Empire's castle. As well as any people to stay in the village of the kingdom if they wanted. 

Essentially, Wilbur was in a way, evacuating L'Manburg. Just in case things took a turn for the worst. But looking at how many people stood in front of them now, it seemed they had a pretty decent chance at winning.

Wilbur gave a little speech. Everyone cheered, whistled, and clapped for him, Technoblade, and Tommy.



"Tommy, please don't go." Y/n begged her little brother.

"I have to go Y/n!" Tommy grinned, "I'm a big man! I'll be fine!"

Y/n sighed at the now taller boy. His bright blond hair glowed in the morning light. 

"Then can you just be safe? Please?" Y/n asked.

"I promise, I will be fine, big sis!" Tommy exclaimed.

Wilbur turned to his little sister after he hugged his wife and son. 

"It'll be okay, N/n." Wilbur hugged the woman. "We'll be back in a week or two."

"Okay..." Y/n hugged her older brother back.

Finally it came Technoblade's turn. He hugged Y/n tightly, and gave her a kiss.

"I promise we'll come back in one piece." He laughed.

"You better..." Y/n mumbled.

Technoblade came closer to Y/n's ear, "If I don't come back, you get to name the baby. Deal?" He whispered.

"Deal..." Y/n laughed softly.

Technoblade gave his wife one last kiss, before Wilbur, Tommy, and himself left with their Calvary in tow. 

Sally walked up next to Y/n, and put a hand on the woman's shoulder.

"They'll be okay." Sally said quietly.

"I know..." Y/n's voice cracked slightly, "but-... I need them to come back..."

"I would have been beyond pissed and sad if Wilbur left for war when I was pregnant with Fundy... I  can only imagine how you are feeling right now." Sally said.

"Yeah..." Y/n murmured.

Eventually, the two women went back inside, and pretty much talked about happy memories or good things for the rest of the day.


Heheheheheheh... it's about to go down. Fear me.

Anywayyyyyyy! Word count for today is 1025!

See you next chapter, my friends...

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