I'm Itching For Some Angst. Could I Request For Technoblade Accidentally Killing The Reader On The Chase,

I'm itching for some angst. Could I request for Technoblade accidentally killing the reader on the chase, they didn't die yet. They use the last time they have to spout their hatred to him and how they never love him. Techno's mind already sane on this part. I'm sorry if this doesn't make any sense

Alright! I got you!

Triggers: mention of unhealthy relationship, death described in detail, some serious angst, mention of blood, and yandere like behaviors (?). Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Technoblade

He didn't mean to do it!

It wasn't supposed to go down like this!

It was his fault, all his fault.

It was over.

You were dead.

You no longer dwelled on this Earth.

You have moved on.

How could he go on?

How could he continue living without you?

It wasn't supposed to be his fault!

It was an accident.

But yet it was still all on him.

He was the reasoning for your death.

He was the reasoning for your demise.

For your fall from their world.

How did it happen like this?

All of this work just to end like this?

All the fighting.

All the struggle.

All the yelling.

All the crying.

All the smiles.

All the hugs.

All the kisses.

All the laughs.

All the smiles.

Just to end like this.

With Technoblade holding your cold limp body, as an arrow laid claim in your head.

Your eyes rolled back and half way closed.

Your lips were dry and cold.

Their once vibrant red color now faded from lack of blood.

Tears fell onto your blood soaked face.

As a mix of loud cries and small whimpers came from the large piglin mix holding you.

What happened?

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Well...the worst thing happened.

You had finally gotten the golden opportunity, And you took it.

You were outside with Technoblade while he took care of his animals.

You sat in the snow just watching the horizon.

He thought he could trust you enough, so he went inside for a little bit.

But when he came back, you were gone.

There were footprints showing the direction you took off in.

Techno quickly grabbed his bow and arrows, and took off in the direction you took.

He was mad, and saw nothing but red.

Your heartbeat picked up, fueled by both fear and adrenaline.

The determination to get away ran through your veins as your feet dragged you through the deep powdery snow.

Heavy and quick breaths of cold thin air filled your lungs.

Your head was blank with only the thought of getting to safety filled your head.

You didn't care who you ran into, as long as they were anyone but Techno.

But your high hope of getting away was quickly crushed when you heard heavy footsteps and huffing behind you.

Techno was hot on your ass.

And you both knew it.

Techno drew his bow, ready to fire at your left shoulder to take you down, but you had different ideas.

In a quick thought to lose Techno, you took a sharp left.

It all just happened in the wrong place, at the wrong time.

Instead of the arrow piercing your shoulder, it got the spot right above your left ear.

And it went deep.

You couldn't even take a new step before you tumbled to the ground, already dead.

Your blood now stained the snow.

Techno called out your name, and rushed to your side.

That's where he was met with the sight of your freshly killed corpse.

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And here we are.

You're dead, and watching Techno mourn over your lifeless body.

Your spirit had tears down your colorless cheeks.

Why...why were you crying…

It was a mystery to the world.

Why you had cry over watching this man you hated so much, mourn over you.

Maybe it was because you really loved him deep down.

Maybe it was because you didn't want to die.

Or maybe it was how you died.

Maybe it was the realization of the situation you were in.

Why weren't you up in the afterlife?

Was there an afterlife?

All these questions were left unanswered by the universe.

Maybe they were better left unanswered.

Who knows.

All that currently filled his and your head was the current sights in front of you.

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In short: (N/a).

Word count: 637

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Thanks for reading!

Great job on both of these! And I’m very happy you liked the idea, I thought you would :)

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Of course! And thank you!

Quick question, do y'all want me to post a second post today?

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Hello hello ! I’m new and I really like your work ^^

I saw the one with Wilbur and singer!reader, but I had been thinking about rapper!reader for sooo long.

Other ideas if you don’t want to do rapper!reader is rhythm gamer!reader because I love rhythm games 🤍🤍

Headcanons with irl!dream and irl!Wilbur with young friend who raps(or plays rhythm games)? Maybe we’re Tommy’s age.

Thanks, and may I be 📦 anon ?

Of course you can be 📦 anon! Welcome to the chat! And I love this idea 🤩

Triggers: Stalking, obsessive behavior, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

Wilbur

Wilbur never really saw himself getting too much into rap.

But man, when he heard you, he loved it.

He never really liked the genre because of what most of the songs were about.

Sex, drugs, guns, and death.

But you never rapped about that.

Your lyrics just spoke to him, like his own music did so many others.

Wilbur loved how your words melted together with the beat.

Your music itself was full of both your opinion, controversial topics, and your feelings.

Your lyrics felt like they were poems before they were the rapped lyrics.

Wilbur found himself listening to your songs and freestyles almost everyday.

He would play his favorite one every morning and every night.

Normally he couldn't look into an artist too much, and just enjoy their music.

But there was just something about you that he wanted to look into your music more, and see the meaning behind some of your songs.

So Wilbur began to look onto your social media to see any new updates on your songs, or to see if any concerts were coming to a city near him.

Wilbur wouldn't be in the front seat right away at your concerts.

He's done this before, with a singer instead.

He knew what mistakes not to make.

He had decided to take a more incognito approach to you.

And that's how he did things.

He watched from the shadows for a couple years.

He would mention you in his streams every now and then.

Or play your music in his streams.

Other times he would @ you on Twitter or something congratulating you on different successes in your career.

And every now and then you would respond.

~

It's not like Wilbur was a complete stranger to you either.

You liked his music and watched his videos or his streams every now and then.

And one day you had decided to give Wilbur a follow back on Twitter.

And oh boy, when he saw this.

He lost his shit.

He was jumping around all excited, and pride overwhelmed him.

It overwhelmed him so much to where he had the balls to DM you.

He ended up thanking you for the follow.

And to his surprise it didn't take you long to reply.

And this was the beginning of your friendship with this yandere man.

~

Over the course of months your friendship with Wilbur would grow.

And you two would grow closer and closer.

You would go from Twitter DMs to Discord, to personal numbers.

And one day he invited you onto his stream with him.

With as many times as you told him that you kinda suck at games, Wilbur kept insisting.

So finally you submitted and decided to join him.

And that was not the last time you joined his stream.

But the fans loved how well you two got along and how well you two just fit together.

And so as fans do, they set the ship of you two.

Soon fan art was being made of you two.

~

And eventually you'll find yourself in a relationship with the Wilbur Soot.

You won't know how he wormed himself into your life so quickly.

But he did, and he will be over the moon about his success.

And this time he knew the right way to go about being yandere for you.

~

In short: He's not going to make the same mistakes.

Word count: 568

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Thanks for reading!

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I-.....my IQ just dropped....