Stress was all Technoblade could feel as he sat by his desk. Being the oldest child in the royal family he had a lot of responsibilities. One of them being the guards, knights and army. He was their chief. Which was way too much responsibility for an 18-year-old. He also had to take care of his younger siblings, Wilbur, who was 16 and Tommy, who was 14. After their mother died a few years ago, their father became distant. He was an excellent king, but unfortunately not as good of a father. So since the age of 15, Technoblade was forced to care for his siblings.
But that was not the important part right then. The important part was that he had a lot of applications to become a royal guard. He will have to sign a lot of paperwork, read through all of the applications and decide who gets accepted and who does not. They have a restricted number of places as a royal guard, so even if the applicant is absolutely amazing, they might have to turn him down. And he had to be done by the next day, before breakfast time. It was dusk, so he would probably have to stay up the biggest portion of the night. Even though he liked to sleep in, he had to stay up many nights with work.
Technoblade sighed, and started.
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Hey everyone. New story. I started with this before the news about Techno, and I will continue on it.
Technoblade never dies.
Hope you enjoyed!
-Eri
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I'll succeed | HIATUS
FanficTechnoblade is the oldest of all the children of the royal family. His mother died not that long ago, making his father distant, forcing him to start taking care of his younger brothers at 15. Now 18, he is ready to make some changes in the family.
