[3# in technoblade 2/20/2020] [1k reads 02/26/20] ~ Technoblade is a superhero, but nobody knows it. Everyone thinks he's a ruthless villain due to misunderstandings and twisted stories. While trying to balance his real life with his super life, a certain superhero team was now coming after him. Not to mention he's been dealing with some... issues, to put it lightly. All he has to do is: Fix his issues Convince the world he's a good guy And not die before doing all of that If he can to do all that, why, he might just be able to get his life together! __ The robber looked at him with fear in his eyes. He began begging for mercy, sputtering empty apologies and promises. Technoblade laughed at his pitiful state, causing him to go white with fear. He knew he was done for. Techno smiled at his fear. He held his sword up to the robber's neck. "Blood for the Blood God." Techno whispered. The thug was dead before he hit the ground.

Dave shivered. His hands were clammy and his body was tense. The dream never got to the point where the monster, or whatever it is, killed him. He tried calming down, but it seemed like the monstrosity in his dreams was hiding in every shadow. One particular shadow, which just so happened to be his own, seemed to grow. But he knew that was just his paranoia talking. Shadows don't grow, he doesn't have superhuman powers, and his friends were fine. Then, the shadow turned to look right at him. __ ×don't let the cover deceive you× [cover was made by @Royal-Plz-ImDivine]

[#1 in smpearth 2/08/20] - SCP-2290 "Technoblade" Object Class: Elucid __ Technoblade stared at the small group of people in front of his cell. The group stared back, scared out of their wits. He smiled at this, the thought of his very appearance being able to scare people into a state of shock made him feel powerful. The blood god must be proud. He must've been smiling like that for a bit too long, because the group began to back away, their faces pale. Technoblade laughed crazily at their fear and slipped out of his cell easily. The group only got even more afraid, turning an unhealthy shade of white. "Are we leaving, or not?" He asked them. __ [© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 |𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐤_]