Life isn't forever
Techno knew this more than anyone.
He saved and meet his grandchild, Micheal and meet the ghost of his son. (He wouldn't be ashamed to admit that he cried a little when he saw him and realized that it wasn't his son.) After this, Techno threw himself into battle after battle, desperate to forget what he lost. He became The Blade, no longer known as Technoblade. Wilbur tried to talk to him, to reason with him and he didn't listen. Wilbur tried to do the one thing that techno didn't do when Wilbur, himself was close to the breaking point.
He tried to help him and techno didn't let him.But, Techno would never get a chance to tell him that he was sorry and that he loved him and was proud of the life he had made for himself.
Because he was dying. Bleeding out in the snow. He fought some stupid, meaningless battle and got the short straw. Feathery, white snow fell from the heavens, as if they were crying for him. His vision was blurred and the pain from the fatal sword wound no longer hurt. However, he was happy. Happy that he would be able to see his son again, that he would be able to hold his boy in his arms and never let him go.
And so, his last thoughts as he was pulled into his son warm embrace was "so long, nerds..."
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Techno was a true hero. He had the ability to make many of us laugh and he will be dearly missed. I pray for his family in these hard times and hope that he is in a better place now. And he will never be forgotten.May he Rest In Peace ❤️❤️
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Babyboo and Dadnoblade
FanfictionThis is my first story and I decided to make it about my favorite Dream SMP father-son duo. So, enjoy! Also, please feel free to leave comments and I will try to update regularly but, this all depends on my schedule :)