Dream POV:
Here I am again, sat in Technoblade's office. A rush of deja vu and adrenaline runs through my veins.
"Dream, they are asking me to lead. I am doing the best I can to get the people that I need. So I am asking you to be my right hand man."
"Treasury or State?-"
"I know it is a lot to ask..."
"Treasury or State?"
"To leave behind the world you know..."
"Sir, do you want me to run the Treasury or State department?"
Technoblade pauses, a smile splitting his face.
"Treasury?"
I shake his hand
"At your service."
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
