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TRYST // Philza X Reader by Lillianna1125
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PHANTASM SERIES BOOK FIVE ---- Tryst (noun): a private romantic rendezvous between lovers, "a moonlight tryst". ---- Your eyes drifted upwards catching onto the glint of the sword that had saved you and following the curve of the blade upwards until you came to a knarled hand, with dirt under the fingernails. You followed the arm upwards until you reached his face - partly obscured underneath a green and white striped hat. You were able to catch onto blue eyes and the scruff of a beard underneath a mop of blonde hair though. What drew your attention most though, was the crow's wings behind him, flared out and glinting by the light of the sword. You hadn't even heard him swoop down for the approach. For someone who hadn't been seen in over a century, the Angel of Death looked young... too young. But then he was spinning away, wings flapping behind him so that he hovered over the ground as he sliced through anything that came too close for comfort. Even the skeletons a ways away weren't safe from his flames when their zombie counterparts came staggering too close. Soon enough, the dark forest was alight with burning undead creatures, providing a light source for you to stagger up to your feet as the Angel slid his sword back into it's scabbard. You weren't expecting him to round on you like he did, fire in his eyes. "What the hell are you doing?"
Sheath (Technoblade x Reader) by Jjeve12
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𝓐 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 π•˜π• π•–π•€ π•₯π•™π•£π• π•¦π•˜π•™ π•₯π•™π• π•¦π•€π•’π•Ÿπ••π•€ 𝕠𝕗 π•’π••π•§π•–π•Ÿπ•₯𝕦𝕣𝕖𝕀 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 π•šπ•₯ 𝕣𝕖𝕀π•₯𝕀, π•’π•Ÿπ•• π•–π•§π•–π•Ÿ π•₯π•™π•–π•Ÿ, 𝕒 π•˜π• π• π•• 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕀𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝 π•Ÿπ• π•₯ 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝔹𝕦π•₯ π•¨π•™π•–π•Ÿ 𝕒 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕖 π•Ÿπ•–π•–π••π•€ π•₯𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕀π•₯, π•šπ•₯ 𝕣𝕖π•₯π•¦π•£π•Ÿπ•€ π•₯𝕠 π•šπ•₯'𝕀 𝕀𝕙𝕖𝕒π•₯𝕙. β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆ "π•Žπ•™π•–π•Ÿ π•¨π•šπ•π• π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 π•π•–π•’π•£π•Ÿ π•₯𝕠 𝕀π•₯𝕠𝕑 π•£π•¦π•Ÿπ•Ÿπ•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•šπ•Ÿπ•₯𝕠 π••π•’π•Ÿπ•˜π•–π•£?" "𝕀'𝕝𝕝 π• π•Ÿπ•π•ͺ 𝕀π•₯𝕠𝕑 π• π•Ÿπ•”π•– 𝕀 π•œπ•Ÿπ• π•¨ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 π•¨π•šπ•π• 𝕓𝕖 𝕀𝕒𝕗𝕖." β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆ Technoblade x Reader β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆβ—†β—ˆ I'm so sorry to the people who know me and are reading this. Please feel free to print, translate, and share this story to others. It's meant to be shared ❀️
TACENDA // Technoblade X Reader by Lillianna1125
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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.