2021-08-05 - 2021-09-16 IN WHICH: (Y/N) is a heir from a kingdom in the overworld, and the king messed up to the nether, but the nether isn't very nice either, and the piglins were not having it, and kidnaps (Y/N), and Techno, the heir gets pushed to save the relationship between the two kingdoms by themselves and their siblings. (Y/N) and Techno, together, fights against both of their kingdoms to restore peace and rights the wrongs. Also maybe falls in love, who knows? They're gonna die tomorrow anyways. --- "You know..." I broke the long, ringing silence, and slowly, I plucked each petal of the chrysanthemum I carefully held. "I told the stars about you." Techno chuckled, unexpectedly hearing such words from me. "What did you tell them?" I looked at him and smiled, staring at his red eyes. "I told the stars you have the galaxy in your eyes. I told them you are the moon that shone brightest in my eyes when I'm surrounded by darkness. I told them I always wish for you on a shooting star." I gave him the chrysanthemum I had held. All petals are now plucked. Techno, confused, took the flowers and about to open his mouth. "Because I got tired of asking all flowers if you love me or not." I spoke softly. "Did you know what the stars replied?" "W-what?" It was almost as if he lost his voice for a moment. I smiled. "Go after him." I softly cupped his cheeks, with tears forming in my eyes. "But I told them, Just like the stars, you are far from my reach. Everyone looks up to see you. You're a twinkling wonder I wish to touch but I couldn't. Your arms are where I want to belong." -- 100 views 2021-08-13 1k views - 2021-11-28

Immerensis - the maddening inability to understand why someone loves you *already on ao3* Y/N isn't the best person, and almost dies running from her mistakes. Running into Technoblade before passing out is what saves her life, and she promises to make herself a new person. Kind of follows the events of the Dream SMP, but with altercations second persons POV (you/your/yours) eventually will get rewritten bc looking back it's cringe oops

"I'll read it out for you." Anne said, handing the cigarette back to you. "Wanted; for breaking and entering and robbery. Unknown bandit seen leaping from a window of a bank in Kempton, may be walking with a limp from the fall. Suspected to be about 5'8" and stocky build. Should any leads arise please contact local authorities." --- You hadn't even seen him there, obscured in the darkness of night - and it was obvious that he hadn't been expecting anyone to come out back. He startled, stumbling away from where he had been leaning, and your heart leapt into your throat, surprised in the worst way possible. So surprised, that you threw the bag of vegetable scraps at him as a form of self defense. The bag bounced harmlessly against the man's chest and landed on the ground. Your eyes darted to it first, but then up to the man you had thrown it at - taking in his features from the light streaming out of the still-open door. He wasn't too tall, but he had the build of someone who had known a farm life before - broad shoulders and muscle made for work, not show. His clothes were practical, and he carried a pack strapped to his back. It was his face that was the most interesting though - he couldn't have been much older than you, and he looked kind, for lack of a better word. Open, almost.

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.