Chaos ensued once the crowd had realised you were dead in the hybrids arms. He was cradling your body so close to him, it looked as if he was trying to hide you from the world. Which, in a way, he was.
Technoblade didn't move from your side until he felt a golden item drop onto his lap, the hoodie-wearing gifter throwing around amounts of TNT to distract the butcher army.
For a second Punz hesitated, previously unaware of the identity of Technoblade's mystery person. In fact, not even Dream knew who you were. Techno's hands were still holding your head to his chest, so neither Punz nor Dream could confirm their suspicions.
The piglin could hear screaming and crying all around him, but all he could focus on was you. Your cold, dead body shaking from his sobs. Your chest that was no longer moving from your breathing. Your eyes, closed off from the world for forever.
What he would've done to see your eyes one more time.
He felt a whoosh and a wood-splintering thump next to him, mere inches away from where he was sheltering you. Quackity had dropped the anvil in an attempt to kill you both.
The voices roared in his head, louder than they had ever been before. They screamed for vengeance, for blood, for a revival. But all Techno wanted to think about was getting the two of you out of this hell hole. Looking around in desperation, he spotted Dream straddling Carl near a tunnel.
Hurriedly picking you up, he snuck you in his arms away from the chaos of the failed execution. Dream blocked off the entrance as soon as he had made it through, whispering to head down, there's a chest.
The piglin grabbed the horses reins with one hand, thanked the green man, and began walking to the end of the tunnel before Dream had the chance to ask the girls name.
Placing you as gently as he could onto the ground, he dug through the chest that was left under his name in the final control room. Gearing himself up, Techno heard footsteps echoing around the path behind him.
Standing up straight, he didn't even need to look to know who was now with him.
"I'd advise you leave, Quackity."
"We both know that isn't happening until you're dead."
"You see this pickaxe? I'll put it through your fucking teeth," Techno snarled, lunging forward to begin the fight.
I don't think fight is even an appropriate term, it was all one-sided. Techno killed Quackity within mere seconds, making quick work of the Mexican's empty threats.
He knew he had to move fast; totem's only worked for a certain amount of time.
It was crazy, but it was possible to be too far gone to be revived, and he hope that it wasn't too late for you.
Totems were extremely rare items, this being only the second the piglin had ever encountered, the first he wanted- needed to use. Although they were extremely uncommon, he had made sure to read up on them so he would know what to do in a situation like this.
Lifting your limp form off of the ground and onto Carl's back, he set off to find some open ground to try and revive you.
Please, hang in there. Don't be too dead. I can't lose you, Y/N.
The man-made tunnel eventually fizzled out into some paddock in the middle of nowhere. The sky was really overcast, threatening to pour down rain at any given moment. Techno hoped it would hold off until he had brought you back, then it could rain all it wanted.
He had read that when a totem is to be used on a dead body, it is to be put onto the chest and secured by the figure hand. Once completed, it should begin to glow and resurrect the person from the land of the dead.
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Immerensis (Technoblade x fem!reader)
FanfictionImmerensis - the maddening inability to understand why someone loves you *already on ao3* Y/N isn't the best person, and almost dies running from her mistakes. Running into Technoblade before passing out is what saves her life, and she promises to m...
