Borrowed Life || Shared Life AU
- Lecturas 100
- Votos 6
- Partes 1
He was dozing off, headache easing away with the soft crackle of fire and relaxed pose, when a sudden thud bounced him from sleep. Techno wanted nothing more than to sink back into his chair and let the events of the day melt away into sleep, but the thud was concerning and he was aware of him being the only one able to investigate.
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With a tentative hand, he brushed the soiled blankets from their face and felt the blood drain from his face at the dull blue that stared back. The boy, though recognizable now, paled in comparison to the usually sparky blond; his skin pulled awkwardly against flesh and scarred far beyond suitable for someone so young.
"Tommy?"
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AKA : Technoblade finds a starved, half-dead raccoon child under his basement and does what any good civilian would do; Revive it.
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