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URANUS ⛢ ; eccentricity, unpredictable changes
rebellion.
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∝╬══→ tw: mentions of death.
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LOCATION THE DREAM SMP.
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⊶⊷⊶⊷ the smp / some weeks after working with the syndicate ⊶⊷⊶⊷
IT WAS A BEAUTIFUL NIGHT, the soft breeze grazing upon your face and making your hair flow behind you. the stars set the scene, illuminating the sky with diamond dots that makes you wonder what's in the universe beyond. overtime, you began bonding with the syndicate well. one person that was a bit distant with you because of his own business was technoblade. that was until now.
out of instinct and what you used to do in the smp, sometimes you turned to techno during the nights you couldn't sleep. you knew the man was up 24/7 anyways. plus you loved it when he read books to you near his fireplace, letting the warm cup of hot choco in your hands combined with techno's gentle monotone voice and the choreographed dancing of the flames slowly put you to sleep. when you contacted techno, he was surprised out of all people you reached out to him. he knew you were really close with niki, ranboo, and tubbo. but i guess you just wanted to switch things up right?
well here you are, beating your insomnia with techno by your side. the two of you decided to go on a late night walk, feeling comfy with the darkness outside. the two of you began going on rants about the universe, techno feeling the need to crack down his walls under your voice. you learned a lot about him that night and were glad that you called him. while chatting, you climbed up a fence and began balancing on it, walking across it carefully with your arms out. techno watched you with some concern, following beside you and being ready to catch you in case you'd fall. but he wouldn't admit aloud the fact that you looked really pretty under the stars. he couldn't stop you from enjoying yourself and feeling relaxed.
"how long have you been here?" you asked, continuing the conversation while still walking on the fence. "oh... very long." techno said, glancing at you with his hands in his pockets, his mind beginning to reminisce on growing up on the very grounds he was walking on. "i was born here." you quirked an eyebrow, taking a quick glance at him while thinking about the techno you were familiar with at the smp. were they in the same situation? "so you certainly have family here other than phil?" you asked, stopping for a split second to lean on one side for balance and then continuing. "mmhm." you heard techno hum out in confirmation. you couldn't see his face but you can feel that he was pretty melancholy, realizing the stories that quackity told you of wilbur and tommy.
