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

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❍Pic ain't mine, credits to @y00nkkun on Twitter.❍

♪~Goodbye grey sky hello blue~♪

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Y/N didn't wear her mask anymore, she only wears it when she heads outside to fetch or buy something. But other than that, her mask stays in her room. It's been like that for like two and a half months now, and it's safe to say that she's very, very attached to all of them.

They might be chaotic –and by 'they' I meant Tommy mostly– but, she's up for all of their 'little' shenanigans.

One time Tommy almost burned her kitchen down, she doesn't even know why he was trying to cook anything, thinking of the time he burnt his and Wilbur's house, so now he's banned from ever going in there. And just recently, Tommy ate mud again, he was bored he said.

Wilbur kept on eating sand, and she doesn't have any idea where he was getting it all from. She checked around the house for any possible place to get sand, while Phil searched through his clothes but, nothing was there, so how the heck-

Technoblade is not to be distributed when he's asleep –man barely sleeps at all, he slept at the sofa by the way– let him have a peaceful rest, he was once awoken from his slumber by Tommy and Wilbur yelling and throwing stuff at each other. He chased the two around the house with Phil just sipping coffee and Y/N watching them, both just laughing as they watched.

Philza, my gosh Phil. Don't let him get drunk, he WILL do something unholy or just straight out cursed. The fridge. Don't let him get near the fridge at all costs.

But even after all of that, all she could do was either laugh at/with them, join in on the chaos or just halfheartedly try to stop them.

She cherishes all these kinds of moments, especially when they are in their peaceful days with Tommy just playing on his phone, or braiding her or Techno's hair.

While Wilbur would just play his guitar and sing a few lyrics with it, his voice is very lovely indeed.

Technoblade was either, playing the violin –with Wilbur playing his guitar– reading or just training outside.

Philza would be chilling out or would be playing with Cinereous and Cayenne. He's always the chill and calm type so there's no need to worry about him. Just don't let him get drunk.

So—

Today was also one of those quiet days, and right now she was sitting alone on the bench out of her house, just enjoying the warmth of the sun. 

Until Tommy came out and told her he was going to braid her hair. For sure he was bored, so she didn't decline.

Also, it makes her feel calm and slightly sleepy whenever he did.

"Y/N, can I put some flowers on your hair?" Tommy asks, pointing towards the flowers that were scattered around the grassy field.

"Sure, go ahead." she doesn't mind anymore, Tommy says a small 'yes' as he goes to pick out some flowers.

Y/N wanted to do something for the boy too, so she hops out of her seat as an idea pops in her head.

She picks out a couple of flowers, deciding to sit at that spot so Tommy can start braiding her hair, cause he's done picking flowers. And if he ever needs more, there are a lot more around.

She starts to stick the flowers together, twisting their stems together to make sure they won't fall off. She continues the process over and over until she has completed a flower crown.

She could still feel Tommy's hands working on her hair, the way her head tugs a little as Tommy pulls a lock of her hair to braid. She waited until he was finished, she hovers a hand over her hair gently, being careful not to accidentally ruin the flowers on there.

She smiles and quickly turns around, slightly startling the boy. The female chuckles at his reaction as she places the flower crown atop his head. "Now we're even." she states with a shrug, her smile widening. "Say, shall we make some for the others too?"

"Sure, but I'm going to re-braid Technoblade's hair. Give me more flowers." she gives him the rest of the flowers she has, she could just get more.

She plucks a daisy and puts it beside her. "Let's make the crowns first yeah? It'll be faster that way." she picks another flower –a yellow dandelion this time– and places it with the other flower.

In her peripheral view, she could see Tommy sitting on the grass, twisting and knotting the flowers she gave him, together.

She continues to pluck out more flowers, blue chrysanthemums, craspedias, lavenders, roses, wax flowers, and others. (I know they don't grow in the same place, but, whatever.)

She separates the ones she'll use for Wilbur and Philza. She knows Wil likes the color blue so, blue chrysanthemums, cornflowers, lavenders, allium, and a few white camellias will do. The rest of the flowers –which are the craspedias, anemones, roses, some wax flowers, and rosemary– will be for Phil.

She's fast at making these kinds of stuff so she was able to quickly finish one of them. She was in the process of making the second one –which was the one meant for Phil– when Tommy stood up, he started picking flowers, though it seems like the crown was done, so Y/N assumed that the flowers he was picking is for Techno's hair.

She stands up and jogs towards Wilbur who was sitting on the bench –slightly strumming his guitar– she places the crown on his head, making him look at her with a questioning gaze. She only smiles at him and turns away to head towards Phil, saying the man was stretching his wings, about to fly.

Y/N jumps over and plops the flower crown on his head, Phil's hand hovers over his head before a smile appears on his face. He gently pats the female's head. "Thanks, mate. Tommy did this, didn't he?" he asks, pointing to the flower-braided hair of the girl.

"Yep!" she nods, not thinking twice she hugs him, surprising the man. "Phil.. where are you going?" she asks, a curious look seen on her face.

Phil hugs back, patting the girl's back softly. "Gonna go check on the housemate, I'll be back, promise."

"Right now..?"

"Yeah." that makes Y/N frown slightly, but it quickly disappears.

"Aww.. alright then." she says but doesn't let go of him, she buries her face on his chest the scent of smoke and ashes emitting from him.

"Mate, let go." he says laughing, but the girl stays unmoving.

"No can do dad, it's warm." she says, hushed by Phil's clothes but the man understood what she had said. (Not Alabama no-no, just no, it's just a father-in-law thing????? idk anymore—)

"Did you just—" he was cut off by the girl quickly letting go of him and leaping back.

"Nope! Have a safe trip!"

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Y/N: Imagine if someone handed you a box full of all the items you have lost throughout your life
Technoblade: Self-esteem, haven't seen you in years!
Philza: Oh wow, my childhood innocence! Thank you for finding this!
Wilbur: I knew I lost that potential somewhere!
Tommy: My moral code, is that you?
Y/N:
Y/N: I was just gonna show you this cool trunk my mother left me but do you guys need a hug?

Naky: Not me having exams today and not studying, no no nu-uh—