A mediados de la segunda guerra mundial un hombre conocido como Technoblade se encuentra con un soldado de ojos verdes.

"You were always perfect" started: 4.14.21 ended: 5.14.21 Please read the warnings!

***DISCOUNTED*** An enemies to lovers. Dream and Technoblades kingdom were always known as rivals. After negotiations, to prove their new alliance the two are to be wed. After growing up forced to hate each other how will their new relationship work? What will happen to the kingdoms? Will they still hate the other when married? DISCLAIMER: I do not ship Clay and Technoblade, just their CHARACTERS.

Pues organizando mis archivos en la compu me encontré que tenia este comic créditos a su autora/autor de Twitter

"I'm going to take you out." Techno growls, pressing the blade even further into the prince's throat. A thin rivulet of blood trickles downward and stains the pristine collar. "Great!" He squeaks, loud and sudden enough to make Techno's grip falter ever so slightly. Jeez, the guy sure was loud. It startles him enough that he lets his guard down. The pressure from the knife on the prince's neck is ever so slightly alleviated, and it doesn't go unnoticed. "Heh?" Techno blinks. "It's a date, see you at five tomorrow at town square!" The prince has the audacity to wink. Or: The four times bounty hunter Techno fails at eliminating his target Prince Dream and the one time he doesn't exactly mind.

After being hit with Solomon's Wisdom, Judar is left regaining memories long forgotten.

Falling in love with the blood god is like falling into a bed of roses. Falling, falling, and falling with not a single thought nor doubt. It is as though the strings of fate had been woven into a tapestry depicting the exact moment he gave his heart to his god, the exact moment the fervor of his faith had turned into something more akin to fondness. And yet as sweet as roses are, as velvety their petals may feel, as intoxicating their aroma may be, they still have thousands of thorns; they still have but a million ways to hurt him. And yet he lets himself fall and be pricked beautifully, he lets himself bleed on the manifestation of his love; after all, it is only right for that to be a priest's offering to the blood god. Or: Dream is a priest and Technoblade is the god he worships.

"Why am I here?" started: 3.14.21 discontinued: 6.30.22

"... It's ok, you can rest now. "

Dreamnoblade DON'T LIKE? DON'T READ. In a Hybrid Realm, in a simple high school, 2 Rivals, a one-sided love, will these two dense MFs ever realize their feelings for one another? --------------- (sneak preview) Techno let out a soft chuckle, loving the calm atmosphere in between them. As if they've been friends for a long time, he wished time could stop here. "Y'know, I can't help but feel like you love to play with my hair." The pinkette said. "Why do you say that?" The blond asked quickly as he undid the braid he started. "I think you got all the knots out... You're just playing with my hair now." Techno chuckled. Dream felt shivers going down his spine as Techno's deep laugh hit his ear. --------------- -- This is a story I adopted from @blargblarg124, I will give them credit for the parts that they wrote and carry on the story from where they left -- - NO IRL SHIPPING only persona! -