❦˚̣̣̣͙⋆˞͛Lɪᴛᴛʟᴇ Bᴜɴɴʏ˚̣̣̣͙☙ ║ ★᭄ꦿ♛ Technoblade X Fem! Reader ♕*･｡ﾟ[HIATUS]

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❍Pic ain't mine, credits to @Mirarelyn on Twitter.❍

♪~Eyes red, vast and volcanic~♪

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Her dog gently nudged the hand of the man receiving no movement whatsoever.

Is he dead?

No, his chest was slowly rising and falling, so that would mean he's just out cold.

Cautiously walking towards the figure on the ground, Y/N took note of the man's injuries also the clothes he wore, maroon boots, tan trousers, a white ruffle shirt that was bloodied, and a red cape adorned by fluffy cream-colored fur around the neck.

Her eyes trailed up, seeing some sort of bone mask covering the top half of the person's face, cute pointy ears with an emerald earring on one of them, long and silky pink hair flowed down his head, and atop his head was a golden crown. A prince? Or a king?

[†]: Oh my-
[‡]: What happened to him?
[★]: You should treat his wounds.
[♠]: I second that.
[♥]: Take him home!
[♠]: Wtf-
[♣]: Bruh, he's a stranger!
[♥]: A hot one-
[♦]: Enough!

The female ignored them and rummaged through her bag looking for a healing potion, as she finds none she frowns "Hey Cinereous, watch over the man for a while okay? I'll be right back." Y/N hands out the mutton she was still holding hurriedly, and Cinereous took it.

The dog walks towards the male and sits behind him in a guarding manner, while still eating. 'Good boy.'

Y/N smiles faintly and quickly runs in the direction of her house, there's no time to waste, if she doesn't hurry that dude might die, and she would feel like it's on her, for not doing her best in trying to save the man.

Her house was now in sight, getting closer and closer. As she got to her door, she slammed the door open and ran towards her bathroom, she took the first aid kit, along with some towels and a healing potion, she also went to her kitchen to get some extra food and water.

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Y/N only noticed it now but, there was a bloodied netherite sword beside him, so maybe he fought someone then. But there are no other bodies around, so maybe he was running away?

Who knows, she'll never know the answer until this man was awake to answer her questions.

Carefully, Y/N unbuttoned the bottom half part of the man's shirt, the wound on his torso is the only one that was nasty, the other wounds didn't look as life-threatening so she put her focus on the one that was on his torso.

Looking at the big ass wound she pressed the towel over it and applied pressure over, to try and stop the bleeding.

[♥]: So- 

'Not a word.'

[♥]: Meanie.. anyway he's-

'Hush.' Y/N huffed quietly at the remark, a faint smile tugging on her lips.

[♥]: hmph..

She's wanted to laugh at the 'reaction' she received, if these people in her head had been humanized she's sure that they would be pouting or maybe glaring playfully at her, but now is not the time for laughs and jokes.

She puts another towel over the other and keeps on adding pressure to it, hoping that the bleeding will stop soon.

It was like the Gods heard her plea, cause when she peeked at the wound, blood wasn't oozing out anymore.

She removes the bloodied towels and took another one, then she poured some water on it wrung it a little, and started cleaning the wound, carefully wiping around it.

And after doing so, she applied a thin layer of antibiotic ointment, gently patting and spreading the ointment on the wound.

Y/N grabs the bandage in her satchel and places the first end of the bandage on the wound, she snakes her other arm behind the man and reaches for the bandage as she continues to unroll the bandage wrapping it around his torso.

[♦]: If anyone ever saw you from a certain angle...
[†]: To them, it would look like you're hugging him.
[♥]: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

'How the fu- you know what, never mind.' she continued to wrap the bandage until its other end was now the part she was holding, she then fastens it with a bandage clip.

Y/N noticed two things while she was doing her job. First, the man's body heat was really, really warm, so she thought that this man might be sick or something.

Second, she felt like she was being watched.

She rummaged through her satchel, secretly looking around for anyone or anything that was making her feel watched, but there was nothing unusual around so she just took the regeneration potion and turned towards the man.

She flinched slightly as she was met by bright crimson eyes staring intently at her behind the mask.

Although the man hasn't moved from his spot, he was just looking at her.

[‡]: Sus..
[★]: Hello there.
[♣]: Take a picture, it'll last longer.
[♠]: That's kinda-

Y/N blinked once, then twice. Choosing to stay silent she uncorked the bottle and bought it up to the man's lips, the man was hesitant but he drinks the pink liquid anyway.

As the potion started to take effect, it made him feel very, very tired, lulling him back to sleep in a matter of minutes, it'll help him in recovering faster so it's fine.

Y/N on the other hand was very relieved to have no one staring at her anymore. She sighed.

It was getting darker, and colder too, she won't be able to carry this man to her house, so they'll be staying out here, for now, that means she needs to make a fire, quick.

She started buttoning the man's clothes now, he might feel cold, with a little bit of struggle Y/N was successful in removing the red cape from his back, and draping it on the sleeping man.

"Cinereous, watch him again, hmm?" Y/N asks, receiving a small bark from her dog. And with that, she went to collect some wood and sticks.

'Crimson red eyes..'

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Y/N, talking to Technoblade on the phone: Did you preheat the oven as I told you to
Technoblade: You bet!
Y/N: At what temperature?
Technoblade: 535.
Y/N: That's the clock.
Technoblade:
Y/N:
Technoblade: 536.

Y/N: Today is a day of running through hurdles.
Technoblade: Aren't you supposed to jump OVER hurdles?
Y/N: Whatever. Fear is only something to be afraid of if you let it scare you.