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✧☆Crushing Blade☆✧

Okay so it might be more of a techno than dream angst but it's still dream angst also techno has a crush on dream~

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Summary:
Their relationship began in that cell and ended in that cell.
Technoblade had to witness the gory aftermath of Dream's descent. He had loved the man and tried his best to keep him sane but it wasn't enough in the end.

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This work has Trigger Warnings such as
Graphic descriptions of violence and blood
Mentions of Suicide and Death
Self Harming
Techno's slow descent into madness :3

TW NOTICE:

Heavy Self Hate
Repeatedly Self Harm
Descriptions of Blood

Notes:
TRIGGER WARNING NOTICE
Heavy Self Hate and Self Harm
Descriptions of Blood and Violence

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Chapter Text:

It was right after Quackity had left, leaving a bloodied and broken Dream against the back wall, chained to the ceiling and left hanging. Techno could hear the small whimpers the other began to make. Once the curtain of lava had lowered back down, Techno shot up to support Dream's body. When the chains around his wrists gave a click, he collapsed and went limp in Techno's arms. Carrying him, Techno slid down the obsidian wall and to the floor, quickly taking out a roll of bandages Sam had given him a few days back. The roll was getting smaller by the day and his was worried that he wouldn't get a new roll. Looking at the other's wrists, it was obvious that they were a lost cause. They were purple and cold and most likely had no feeling in them. He grabbed one of Dream's hands before leaving a small kiss on the top of it. He looked over the other before wrapping his torso with the bandages. He quietly apologized every time Dream let out a whine.

As he suspected, the roll of bandages ended, leaving Dream with at least 3 more wounds left uncovered. Techno feared infection but the water was contaminated and he had nothing else to use. Taking his dress shirt off, he begins ripping it apart. Dream grumbled, hoping that Techno would stop. "No Dream, these will get infected if I don't." Using out of the ripped pieces, Techno began wrapping the left over wounds.

Finishing up, he lied Dream on top of himself, waiting for him to fall into slumber before following behind him.

This routine continued for the next 3 months of Techno being there in Pandora's Vault. It hasnt gotten any easier, its gotten worse. Dream has started calling himself a burden to Techno, telling him he shouldnt be wasting his energy on him. Techno wouldnt listen, only giving the other light kisses and much needed comfort.

With his arms around the other's arms and torso, he slid down the wall and onto the floor. The one in his arms tried to free himself, kicking, biting, and screaming at the other. Tears began to roll down his face as he was forced to listen to the other's cries, pleads for death. He knew that keeping the other in his arms was right, that if he let go now, he would lose the other. He couldn't lose him now, not after they finally connected. He promised he would get the other out, he wishes to keep that promise.

Oh why would Phil bring him back now? After 3 months of his imprisonment, Philza finally activated the stasis chamber. He left Dream alone. He left Dream alone with Quackity. Oh gods, hes going to die.

Confusing Philza and the rest of the Syndicate, he quickly made a rushed plan of break-in. The alarms were blaring when they got there. Other members of the SMP were there too, but stayed away once they seen Techno, so distraught and desperate. They somehow got into the fortified prison, taking one of the Warden's lives in the process. Once at the main cell, Techno had pearled across while the others waited for the lava to lower. They were met with the sounds of crying, pleading and screams from someone they never thought they would hear from.

Phil, Nikki, and Ranboo left the prison first, trying to calm the SMP down before Techno could walk out. Unfortunately, the brute came through, slumped over, carrying the corpse of his new lover. He ignored the other members, walking past them and toward the portal, where he would go home, properly bury him, then grieve and mourn until the next moon rises.

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*Sobs* this sad but lovely story is made bye @Lucid (K_rbTrash and I hope you enjoyed like I did to!

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33489430/chapters/83200729
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