"Chapter «15» ♡"

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Tw: Mentions of kidnapping, mild child abuse, mild mutilation (his horns get sawed off), blood, murder


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“There’s something I need to tell you. Something about me. About my past…”








































































































































































































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“Is this about you being a sheep hybrid?”

Dream’s eyes dart up to Techno’s in surprise and a little bit of hurt even. “How do you know about that?”

Techno sighs, he probably could have handled that better, “I’m a hybrid, Dream. A piglin hybrid at that. Piglins have a much better sense of smell, I can smell hybrids. Over time I’ve been able to decipher what type of hybrid is associated with each smell. I never brought it up because I figured you would tell me when you were ready…” He trails off, looking away from his mate, worried about how he would react. Should he have brought it up with Dream when they first met? When they first became friends? Was he wrong to not mention it?

Dream breathes out a sigh of relief, “Oh, okay. No I understand that, thank you for not pushing me to talk about it sooner… I don’t think I was really ready to talk about it before now…”

Techno reaches out and pulls Dream’s hands into his own, rubbing his thumbs over the backs of his mate’s hands.

Dream lets out a small grin before it slips away and he begins to talk again, “So you already know that I’m a sheep hybrid, that’s good. I don’t really know anything about sheep hybrid culture or anything, I wasn’t raised in it for a majority of my life but Puffy’s been trying to teach me. But as you probably know, Sheep hybrids typically grow horns. Puffy has them. Tubbo has them. Schlatt has them. But I don’t have them. Well actually I do have them…”

Dream softly pulls one of his hands from Techno’s and uses it to push back his hair, revealing the sawed off stumps of what used to be his horns.

Techno sucks in a sharp breath of shock. He had just assumed that Dream was one of the more rare hybrids who were born with more human features. There had been documentation of sheep hybrids in the past being born without horns, so that’s simply what he assumed had happened with Dream. He never would have thought it was something like this. Red started to seep into his vision, the voices going crazy.

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