Come Out And Haunt Me - C!technoblade X Reader

come out and haunt me - c!technoblade x reader 

“i trust you with my life.”

the fire crackles downstairs. you open your mouth, then close it. you let techno speak.

“back there, i… my first thought was that you weren’t going to kill me. and when i remembered what you’re here for, my – my only thought was no. the voices were yelling at me the whole time except – except that moment where i went, no, they’re not going to let me die.” he takes a deep breath. “i want to know if that’s true.”

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it’s still technically valentines day in like,, california? SO HAPPY VALENTINES DAY EVERYONE! i gift you with the once-foretold Techno Smut Fic, except its an 11k word monster. more porn in it than usual though, so you’re welcome! as for the fact that i am coming back from a week-long death: thank you all for sticking with me regardless!! i’ll be opening up asks (and submissions 👁👁) tonight and also will be posting some recs that i was fed over my Silent Week tmrw morning because Awooga. now, onto the work-specific things:

from what i understood of what he’s said, he’s uncomfortable with fic of him as a streamer and of shipping amongst creators, but is okay with fanfiction of his character in the smp. if this information is incomplete, please let me know (with evidence)! this is entirely his dsmp character. 

warnings: NSFW (18+) content, casual (but not particularly graphic) talk of assassination/murder, necrophilia mention (within a joke), heats (and heat sex mentions), hair pulling 

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Tom is sounding like a supporting boyfriend being all “You got this Jordan, you got this” It’s so cute🥺

Little Blue Eyes

Summary: It wasn't rare that a pillar would be absent from a meeting, be it because of a mission or because they're recovering from injuries. What is rare however is for a pillar to be late to a meeting. So the other pillars were rightfully upset that Giyuu came later than he usually does. But they definitely weren't expecting the reasoning of why he was late, especially not the two extra pairs of blue eyes staring at them curiously.

Words: 3,8K words

Warnings: Minor spoilers for some pillar's backstories. Mentions of punching and Inosuke wanting to start a war with a three year old.

Female reader!

a/n: I'll most likely make another version with a male or gender neutral cause i don't like singling out readers

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The sun was high in the sky. It was a bright day, the birds were singing and the clouds look extra poofy. The night before was a good one, well not entirely good, there were still demons roaming about. But last night not a single slayer died! What joy, and plenty of demons were slain. So why one earth-

"Where's Tomioka??"

Tomioka Giyuu, the water pillar, was late.

Well he wasn't technically late, the meeting wasn't going to start in another 15 minutes.

"Do you think he's on a mission?"

Mitsuri suggested, but the others weren't buying it.

"Even if he was on a mission don't you think he'll be back by now?" quizzed a certain snake from the tree.

To be fair Mitsuri's reasoning would be pretty understandable, they were pillars after all. They're almost always busy on missions. But the last time they heard him being on a mission was two weeks ago and since he didn't show up at the butterfly estate either, they pretty much assumed that he was perfectly fine after said mission.

The love pillar pouted, "Still, it's not like him to be late," she had a point.

While he wasn't the earliest pillar, he certainly wasn't the latest one either. Normally he would be standing in waiting around the garden as the other pillars chatted amongst themselves, sometimes Mitsuri or Kyojuro tried including him in their conversations but after a while of short answers they learn to just leave him alone.

"Doesn't he know how rude it is to come late?" Shinobu grumbled. "He must be slacking off at this point,"

Some of the other pillars nodded in agreement, it's been a while since they've even seen the water pillar. He was going on missions like the rest of them sure, but he always seemed to get less somehow. Shinobu swore he had less missions than he did a few years back, she barely even saw him around the demon slayer corps and much less outside of it.

"Don't say things like that Shinobu-chan, at least give him the benefit of the doubt! Maybe he ran into a demon," the love pillar tried again "It's not like he's purposely trying to be late"

"Doubt it," Sanemi scoffed.

Mitsuri bowed her head dejectedly, so the others quickly tried changing the subject.

"Do you think he has a life outside the corps?"

Muichiro questioned from his spot on the ground, his gaze was still focused on the clouds but his body language implied that he was in fact listening. And Mitsuri's eye glistens at the prospect, maybe he had a nice family! Or maybe a relative who was ill, oR maybe he could even have a s/o! Yes that would make sense on why he was late-

"HA! Him? As if, he barely has life inside the demon slayer corps-"

He was cut off when a pebble hit his face, enraged Sanemi looked around to find the culprit. Another pebble hit the back side of his head so he whipped around to face the glaring snake pillar dangling from the tree.

"WHY YOU LITTLE-"

"Pillars, Master Ubuyashiki has arrived"

Immediately the eight pillars kneeled before their master, and to Mitsuri's dismay, Giyuu still hadn't showed up yet.

"Good evening my children, what a wondrous day it is" He smiled softly as he gazed over all of the pillars. "It appears that one of the pillar isn't present yet,"

"Yes, I'm afraid Tomioka won't be joining todays meeting so it seems" It was almost baffling to see how Sanemi switched personalities in the presence of Ubuyashiki.

Oyakata-sama hummed in acknowledgement, the knowing look on his face made the pillars think there might a legitimate reason on why Giyuu was later then normal. "It is quite alright, he will be joining us nearing the end of our meeting,"

Low and behold he was right. Just as everyone finished giving their reports they heard footsteps approaching, but something sounded off. They were much too light to be Giyuu's, and they were quick ones as well. As if they person making them was trying to keep up with someone,,,

"Master Ubuyashiki, I apologies for arriving late to the meeting." Giyuu bowed, Sanemi and Obanai glared at the water pillar. How dare he come late to the meeting and expect to be forgiven so easily-

"Nonsense, there are no need for apologies my child. It was my request for you too bring Kiyoshi and Kimiko after all,"

Whowhatnow-

The pillars tried looking around for the two people Oyakata-sama mentioned but they spotted not one person in the garden besides Giyuu. It wasn't until they heard Mitsuri gasp did they finally see a small portion of bushy black hair hiding behind Giyuu's legs.

No

Way

"Go on, it's okay" they heard Giyuu softly coaxed the person standing behind him.

Their jaws all drop open involuntarily when a small boy shuffled out meekly. His bushy raven locks were tied back into a small pony tail —his hair was too short so it just looks like a small ball of fluff —and his big blue eyes that nearly popped off his face made him look even smaller.

He looked nervous as he fiddled with his small hands. Giyuu placed his hand on the boy's shoulder trying to calm him down, with a few more glances to Oyakata-sama to the pillars then back at Giyuu the boy finally spoke up.

"H-hello Master Ubuyashiki," his voice was so smol they could barely hear it. And it took Mitsuri every fibre in her being to stop herself from squealing, she had no idea who this child was but bOI WAS HE CUTE.

"Hello to you as well my child," the pillars all pried their eyes off of the small child when they heard their master laugh, "Kiyoshi, if i'm not mistaken, you've grown well it seems."

He looked around as if expecting another person, "Where is your sister?"

Sister?!!?!?!

"She spotted Tanjiro and his friends on our way here, I believe they're still playing chase" Oyakata-sama laughed once again and nodded in understanding.

"Of course, she will be joining us in a few minutes I presume?"

Giyuu opened his mouth to speak again, but he was cut of by a-

"OI SLOW DOWN"

It was then a small girl, who looks frighteningly similar to the boy and Giyuu, ran full speed into the garden. Her bright blue eyes met Sanemi's first, and he had to do a double take cause he swore she looked just like Giyuu, just smaller.

She immediately burst into a fit of giggles the moment she entered the garden, the sleeves on her water-lily patterned yukata was much too big so they envelope her arms as she swings them in the air happily. Seconds behind her, three boys — whom the pillars instantly recognise— crashed at the entrance falling in a heap.

Giyuu quickly picked up the giggling toddler and as he held her securely in his arms his lips curved gently into a smile, as if the pillars weren't shocked enough. The look on his face was so soft Shinobu thought she was hallucinating.

"How can you guys call yourself slayers when you let a girl out run you!" She said cheekily as she wiggled in Giyuu's arms to face the three boys laying on the ground.

"FIGHT ME TINY HAN-HAN BAORI THEN I'LL PROVE TO YOU MY STRENGTH"

"That's enough," before things could escalate further Giyuu placed his hand firmly on top of Inosuke's head, stopping him from declaring war on his daughter. "Go home, the three of you. You can continue playing later"

As Tanjiro profusely apologised for interrupting the meeting and forced Inosuke into a bow by holding him by the back of his head, Muichiro met the small girl's blue eyes. They were wide with curiosity, he however wasn't in the mood so he stuck his tongue out at her. To which she responded by doing the same.

"Hey, none of that," Giyuu lightly scolded, pinching the girl's nose as a gentle punishment.

She whined in protest, and at this point all the pillars who's mouths weren't open since the beginning definitely were now. Questions were running through the pillar's heads at the speed of light, never had they been this clueless about something happening right in front of them.

Their confusion was only broken when Oyakata-sama laughed again, the twins at his side had been narrating all that was happening since the little girl ran into the garden. "Ah, here is Kimiko I presume?"

"Yesh! I'm Kimiko," the girl, Kimiko apparently, chirped as she wiggled out of Giyuu's arms. The moment her feet touched the ground, she skipped over and grabbed the boy's hand. "It's nice to meet you!"

"It's nice to see you again my child," Oyakata-sama said softly. "How joyous it is to see that you and brother grown so well,"

It wasn't hard to tell that the two children were twins, they were practically identical. The only key difference was their personality it seems, Kimiko was bouncing on the heels of her feet while Kiyoshi — or at least Misturi thinks his name was Kiyoshi— glanced around the garden nervously, and when he met the stern gaze of the wind pillar he immediately shrunk back into Giyuu.

Noticing his timid boy grabbing onto the sleeve of his haori, Giyuu knelt down to ruffle their hair. "You and Miko can go play, don't leave the garden okay? Papa will be done in a minute,"

Obanai and Sanemi had to shake their heads, hearing Giyuu refer himself to "papa" felt like someone slapped them across the face. Mitsuri on the other hand couldn't keep quiet, she was doing the small internal screaming thing, the children were so cute. She couldn't help but flush.

As Kimiko ran off with her brother in tow, Giyuu took his place besides Himejima. It felt uncomfortable to have so many eyes following him so instead he switched his focus on his two children.

"Now, with all the pillars present, let's continue the meeting shall we?"

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All the pillar bowed as Oyakata-sama exited, the meeting was over. Good. Now they could finally yell at the water pillar. Sanemi whipped his head to face the man at the end of the line, only to see that the two children had tackled him and are currently attacking him. With kisses.

"We missed youuu"

Both children chorused. Kimiko was on his back while Kiyoshi was snuggled comfortably in Giyuu's arms. Even when kneeling down Kimiko's legs were off the ground as she clung to him, she didn't seem to mind though, she had a blast hanging off his shoulders.

And what that a chuckle the pillar heard???

Low and behold it was, Shinobu could barely see it because his hair was covering a portion of his face, but it was there's a smile alright.

Maybe if he looked at the clouds they would be cubes instead, Mui thought. Not like that would be any weirder than the Tomioka Giyuu smiling and having children, twins no less.

Some how in a single motion, Giyuu manage to scoop up both children and set them in front of him. Kiyoshi, however, met with Sanemi's eyes again and he would've ran to hide behind Giyuu again if it weren't for Kimiko's hand holding his.

"Kimiko, Kiyoshi. Introduce yourselves to the pillars, they haven't met you before," Giyuu gave them a little nudge foward, Kimiko didn't need the encouragement however.

"Hello!!" The sleeve of her yukata flapped wildly as her waved to them "My name's Tomioka Kimiko! And this is my brother"

She tugged on her brother's hand motioning him to continue for her, "Uhm...Hi" The young boy said softly, his eyes flickering from the ground to the pillars and back again. "My name's Tomioka Kimi- nono w-wait,"

His face flushed red from embarrassment so he resolved to hiding it behind his tiny hands, they didn't do much considering that his hands were...well tiny.

Mitsuri couldn't help but coo at the small boy, he was soo cute. Kyojuro and Uzui were laughing their heads off, but quietly—since they felt somewhat bad, in their defence it was pretty funny. Even Kimiko thought so, currently giggling at her bother's misery. Oh she's never going to let him live this down.

Meanwhile, Giyuu was the only one not finding amusement in the mistake — well maybe a little, but his baby was upset and that's more important at the moment. He squeezed the young boy's shoulders, trying to reassure him.

After a few minutes of Giyuu whispering encouragement Kiyoshi tried again, "H-hi My name's Tomioka Kiyoshi. not kimiko" he said the last part quietly but the pillars heard him just fine.

"Yayyy" Kimiko cheered and clapped for her brother. It was more teasing then actual praise, and he knew it too. So he reached out to pinch her cheek in revenge, luckily for Kimiko she was quick enough to catch his hand and held it instead.

"We're three!" Kimiko proudly announced, holding up a two fingers instead. Noticing her mistake, Kiyoshi nudged her then pointed at her fingers before lifting up three fingers of his own. She puffed her cheeks and her eyebrows furrowed, she swore that was right, looking at her fingers again.

"We're two!" She decided, still holding up her two fingers. Her brother sighed and shook his head, "We're three Kimiko"

Mitsuri and Kyojuro had matching puffed up cheeks, they really wanted to laugh but they didn't want to upset the twins.

Don't laugh don't laugh

Mitsuri reminded herself.

Kimiko took it upon herself to find out every pillar's names and say hi to them, and poor Kiyoshi — who just wanted to take a nap in his papa's arms— was dragged along with her.

One by one, she and Kiyoshi walked up to a pillar and asked for their names. The first was Obanai, because he was at the end of the line, immediately they took notice to Kabukamaru. Who was just as curious as the twins, the snake slid off of Iguro's shoulders slightly and hissed at them softly. Delighted Kimiko hissed back while sticking her tongue out, which surprised Obanai but thankfully for him, his bandages covered the small smile he had on.

Moving to the next pillar-

oh oh

Kiyoshi was terrified, because next to the snake pillar was the wind pillar. Sanemi glared down at the two young children in front of him.

He didn't mean to be glaring

It was just how he reacted, the two reminded him of his younger siblings. For a split second he thought he saw a young Genya standing in place where Kiyoshi was.

Shaking his head, the vision of Genya disappeared and it was just the twins standing in front of him again. He scoffed but bent down slightly — Giyuu was watching closely incase something were to happen.

"Cute kid Tomioka," he said offhandedly while pinching Kiyoshi's cheek. Who was startled at how gentle it was, even Kimiko pinched him harder then this.

They quickly moved to the next pillars which were the butterfly, sound and mist pillar. Who all gave the twins head pats or ruffled their bushy locks of raven hair, save Muichiro who just stuck his tongue out at Kimiko again. She would have done it right back but she knew her dad would pinch her nose again, so she changed her mind she did it anyways.

"Nice ribbon you're wearing, very flamboyant!"

Uzui remarked. It was true, Kimiko was indeed wearing a red ribbon in her hair. Her mommy had tied it in for her this morning, she didn't have much hair just yet so it was just tied into a small ponytail like her brother. Both however look more like fluff from a rabbit's tail.

Last were the flame, love and stone pillar. Mitsuri immediately scooped them into her arms, she was waiting all this time to squish their chubby cheeks.

"oooo look at youuu, you're so cute and you are tooo" she cooed as the twin took turns getting their cheeks smushed by the love pillar.

As it was Kiyoshi's turn, Kimiko took interest in her bright pink and green hair. "You have very pretty hair miss love pillar,"

"Oh? Thank you very much~" she chirped while putting her hands together. "Who did your hair? It look very pretty too,"

Without skipping a beat she proudly said, "My mommy did it! She did Kiyoshi's hair too!" pointing her her brother's and her own hair with vigour.

Immediately everyone's heads turn to Giyuu, it completely went over their heads that he must have a wife as well. What they were expecting was him just standing there deadpan look and all, but just like everything else that was happening today — they were proven wrong.

Between the twins excitement by the mere mention of their mother to Giyuu's obviously fond look and relaxed shoulders, it was easy for the pillars to guess that who ever married Giyuu was loved beyond belief. And who ever this women is, Mitsuri wanted to meet her.

"YOU HAVE A WIFE?! AND TWO CHILDREN AND NEVER BOTHERED TO MENTION IT?! NOT ONCE,"

'Finally someone said it,' Shinobu thought.

Sanemi's screaming, no matter how much it voiced the pillar's thoughts, scared the two children. Whom immediately ran to hide behind their dad.

Kneeling down, he gladly welcomed them into his waiting arms. "Please don't shout, Kimiko and Kiyoshi get startled easily" he said patting their small heads.

To that, Uzui smacked Sanemi upside his head which only angered the wind pillar further.

"Tomioka~ Did you not bother telling us you have children? Or are you just that forgetful," Giyuu resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Shinobu's prodding.

"No one asked,"

It was her turn to resist the urge to smack him as the water pillar shrugged, but the twins were snugly tucking into his side so she'll save that for another day.

"So sorry for Shinzugawa's outburst little ones, he won't scare you again,"

Kyojuro tried to reason with them, but Kiyoshi could see the wind pillar trying to throw punches at Tengen — which Kyojuro was actively trying to hide from their field of view — and it didn't really give him high hopes that he wasn't going to yell again.

Kimiko on the other hand was already skipping over to Mitsuri and Shonibu, she wanted to see if they could teach her how to braid hair. To braid mommy's hair of course, but maybe she'll try some hairstyles on her dad if he would let her (He would).

"Kiyoshi," said toddler met his father's eyes, which were a mirror image of his own. "Are you sure you don't want to play with Kimiko?"

He thought about it for a minute, on one hand they were teaching her how to braid hair and he really wanted to braid his mommy's hair and make her happy, but on the other hand,,, he could sleep soundly in his papa's arms. Safe and sound.

After about a minute he made his decision and shook his head, choosing to latch on to his fathers haori for a nice nap and cuddles. He could ask Kimiko how to braid hair later anyways, now was nap time.

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"Sooo, how was the meeting?"

(Y/N) asked her husband, who was getting a new hair style — curtesy of their little girl.

"It went fine," he said eating another piece of salmon, Giyuu wouldn't mind just staying in this moment for the rest of his life.

His beloved (Y/N) was sitting a few paces away with their son in her arms, they were singing a nursery rhyme she had made up on the fly. Her hair was in a bit of a mess considering the fact that Kimiko had just learned how to braid hair — speaking of their little princess.

She was happily using the techniques Mitsuri showed her that morning to braid Giyuu's hair, all the while singing with her brother and mother. He could already feel the tangles forming in his hair but it was fine, as long as little Kimiko was happy. Besides it gave him even more excuse to let (Y/N) brush them out later.

"Tada! All done, you look so pretty papa!" Kimiko beamed, proud of her work. "Doesn't he mommy?"

She looked up from Kiyoshi to see what kind of mess Kimiko manage to tie Giyuu's hair into, oh dear —

"It looks lovely dear,"

Giyuu knew, from the moment she started giggling, that his hair was indeed a mess. There were probably ribbons of all sorts of colours thrown in randomly, and with the amount of lose hair he could feel there was bound to be fly aways.

"Come on sit down Kimiko you haven't finished your daikon yet, little miss" (Y/N) chirped and she pinched Kimiko's nose softly.

Setting down Kiyoshi as well she stood up to sit next to Giyuu.

"Don't you look pretty yuu~" She teased running her fingers through his messy locks.

"Is it that bad," Giyuu whispered as to not alert their little stylist.

"Uhmm," (Y/N) grinned sheepishly, her head tilting as her eyes searched his hair and face.

Only to furrow her eyebrows when she noticed all the rice grains sticking to his handsome face, scoffing, she rolled eyes without malice as she picked up the napkin on the table.

"You're so messy Giyuu," she said smiling. "I swear I have to clean your face more then our twins,"

The water pillar pouted and tried to move away from her but to that she responded by plopping down on his lap. It's been years since he first met her but she still managed to make his heart race just as fast.

His blue eyes followed her face, committing every detail he could to memory. It was easy to assume that the twins were an exact replica of him but he would say otherwise. The bushy raven locks and blue eyes might overpower their other features but their cheeks, their nose, their faces, just everything about them was all (Y/N).

Every time he looked at his precious twins all he saw in them was his beloved wife, (Y/N). He won't ever say it out loud but one of the reasons why he loved making them so happy was because they got their mother's smile, the one he fell in love with in the first place.

He was brought back to earth when he felt a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"There all done," she sang happily with her hand on his cheeks. Unsatisfied he leaned in to steal an actual kiss on the lips.

(Y/N) felt him smile into the kiss, causing her to giggle and pull away. He watch with gleaming eyes as she continued to laugh with a pretty blush spreading across her face, in the corner of his eye he could see Kiyoshi cheering his sister on as she shoves all the vegetables in her mouth to get it over with quicker.

God he loved them all so much.

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Author's note: I was really inspired to write this fic after reading works by @lovely-angst and fluffy-mayari. Their works are amazing and i look up to them a lot, so please give them some love.

This is one of lovely-angst's works that's the main inspiration for this fic⇒ secret family Reblogs are always appreciated! I'll see you next week lovelies!

☼ Masterlist ☼

❧ setter fashion

main m.list ❦ middle blocker vers.

various

a/n: woooo part 2 to the fashion series! to be honest, it was hard which setters to choose so if i left any out forgive me (like, i left my boy mattsun out for the mb version alkdakdf) 

kageyama tobio

why is the picture like that

his entire wardrobe consists of athletic clothing brands like adidas and nike, but it’s because of the volleyball, can you blame him?

probably has lululemon mens in there somewhere

he’s very fond of hoodies and often wears them in place of shirts if the weather is hoodie suitable

has no normal shoes other than volleyball shoes, running shoes, and maybe one pair of shoes for formal events

his out of school/everyday outfit consists of a hoodie, some sweatpants, and running shoes. if he’s too cold he’ll add a jacket.

the shorts + leggings combo is for running exclusively

probably doesn’t know what designer brands are (”ve- ver satchel?”)

only knows asics smh

sugawara koushi

very soft style

doesn’t wear too much color, but when he does he likes wearing pastels the most!

also, mom jeans for sugamama

likes wearing t-shirts, but doesn’t like wearing them with graphics on them

usually wears a plain white tee, mom jeans, sneakers, and maybe another shirt layer

probably has white chunky filas just saying

tanaka and nishinoya think they’re weird because they make suga’s feet look unnaturally big

suga isn’t bothered by it though

doesn’t like jeans with holes in them

also i don’t see him as a jean cuffing person, he either forgets to do it entirely or the cuffs just fall off because he didn’t do them properly

kozume kenma

say it with me: oversized clothes

not super oversized, but oversized enough so he becomes a shapeless blob 

that, and hoodies and kenma is good to go

kuroo definitely berates him for buying oversized clothes, especially with his pants, telling him he’s going to trip

speaking of pants, kenma likes to have them wide legged

favorite colors to wear are black and white- you can’t go wrong with them and they don’t stand out a lot

he has one hoodie that he always wears and has had since forever

the same goes for his shoes- like hinata he probably has an old pair of white converse that look nasty since he’s had them for so long

doesn’t care much about the brands he wears, as long as he likes the clothes

(MANGA SPOILER WARNING) even after he becomes rich, he’s still probably wearing the same hoodie and converse he had in high school

akaashi keiji

tell me this outfit doesn’t scream akaashi

wears lots of collared shirts, doesn’t really like wearing t-shirts outside of gym or volleyball

but he doesn’t like dressing super formal either, so usually wears a collared shirt with jeans

however, he rarely wears sneakers outside of practice. if need be, he will, if not he wears a pair of nicer shoes

probably has a pair of those low rise doc martens that he frequently wears because the team told him he dresses too much like an old man and bought him the pair he has now (he didn’t like the high rise style, so the low rise had to do)

konoha says now he looks like an old man with ~style~

also, he doesn’t wear any ordinary coat

trench coats

bokuto said he looked like the one detective guy, “wedlock holes”

also doesn’t wearing a lot of colors, he sticks with neutral browns mostly

semi eita

ok, it’s like akaashi’s style but in a different font but hear me out

semi dresses stylishly and he knows it

probably has designer items 

however, he hates it when people point out the effort he puts into his outfits- he wants to seem effortlessly stylish

likes neutral colors, but hates wearing black

dresses more formally? like he likes wearing more slacks as casual wear

however, he prefers to wear sneakers because to him, they’re more comfortable

imagine him going out with like, tendou their styles would clash so much omg

miya atsumu

the mascot of this blog

also kageyama’s fashion pt. 2

mostly has athletic clothes?? but more in the athleisure category?? if that makes sense???

like, they’re athletic clothes but can also be worn normally for comfort

probably used to dress just like kageyama until someone osamu told him he looked like he was permanently stuck in a nike commercial 

to make it look less like he’s stuck in a nike commercial, atsumu’s solution is to just…wear a jean jacket

i’m sorry this man has no fashion sense outside of jean jacket

like if he thinks any out fit needs more spice, he just adds a little bit of denim

like kageyama, he wears a hoodie with most of his outfits- if not, the jean jacket will suffice

is a bit of a shoe head! maybe has 2-3 pairs of very nice sneakers, likes keeping up with new releases but never really buys them unless he feels like it

oikawa tooru

PLAID SHORTS 

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warnings: fluff, angst, nudity (they’re taking a bath, so I guess I should put it as a warning, better safe than sorry), blood is mentioned

word count: 2480

Please note that english is not my native language. If you see any mistakes (whether it’s a wrong word or a grammatical error) you can tell me in a kind way. You don’t have to, of course. This is also the first time I wrote in second person, which was weird (to say the least). Apologies if it sometimes sounds weird or something like that. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it :3

Something was wrong. Why? You didn’t know.

Maybe it was the fact that Techno was gone. If he ever left when you were gone, he’d leave a note on the desk right next to the front door, but today?

Nothing. The house was empty when you entered; the warmth, which usually resided inside, long gone and ingredients for potions were strewn all over the floor. Confused, you hung up your coat, trying to think of a reason for the mess. Neither of you were messy; in fact, both of you were strict about keeping your home clean. It was just getting weirder at this point.

‘Techno? Are you here?’ you called out, hoping he was pulling a prank on you. But except for the wind howling outside it remained silent. Sighing you carefully bent over, picking up an empty glass bottle, which was still intact, and placed it on the windowsill. 

Maybe he just forgot the note, wouldn’t be the first time, you thought and shoved any worry to the back of your mind. It had already been a long and exhausting day; mining for hours and coming back home with half of the amount you actually wanted to get. Luck just wasn’t on your side today.

Trying your best not to step into any ingredients or shards you made your way over to the small cabinet. Opening its door you grabbed the broom and the dustpan. A sigh escaped your lips as you glanced over the mess; the day was far from ending anytime soon. At least I can cuddle with Techno later.

Cleaning up seemed to take forever. Every time you thought you had gotten the last few shards off of the ground you saw another one shining. Bending over was the last thing you wanted to do at this point but cutting your naked foot in the middle of the night while trying to get a snack wasn’t worth it. Besides, what if Techno decided to come back with a pet? It wasn’t unusual for him to try and bring back arctic foxes or a polar bear. 

When you were finished your eyes drifted over to the clock hanging above the door. ‘Huh, it’s already 06:37. Shouldn’t he be home by now?’ Shifting your weight onto your left foot you turned your head to the window. The sun was starting to set and the cold seemed to get worse with every passing second due to the snow storm worsening. 

At this point you tried your best to stay calm. Of course Techno was able to take care of himself, but what would cause him to get up and leave without saying anything? He was in ‘retirement’, as he put it; most days you were both just reading. There were days you did nothing else than lay in bed and look at each other, about to fall asleep, because there was nothing you had to worry about.

Or so you thought.

What if he was trapped somewhere? Or maybe he was stuck in a raid somewhere? Your worries only grew and your heart seemed to burst any second out of fear. Fear of him laying somewhere, not being able to get back.

No, no bad thoughts. He’s gonna be back soon, I just gotta wait a bit longer.

You needed distraction. You couldn’t let your mind run wild with all the different possibilities of what could have happened. The small voice in the back of your mind wasn’t helping either. Instead, you were focused on organizing the chests. Though concentrating seemed as hard as anything else, the little hill of ingredients and other resources in the basket beside you shrank over time.

He could be hunting. Maybe the voices were bothering him a bit too much today, you thought, closing the chest and picking up the basket, filling it up with a few logs of wood, to go back upstairs. No, that doesn’t make sense. He’s consistent regarding his notes. Placing the basket in front of the fire you immediately threw a few logs onto the small flames. 

The cold remained. 

Your eyes glanced back to the clock. 08:19. The sun was long gone and the monsters were already roaming around. Skeletons having their own battles; their bones made that awful sound when they died, but an explosion in the distance caught your attention.

Maybe it’s him!

You ran over to the window; it had to be him. Nobody was crazy enough to go through a storm like this, especially after dusk, but him. But you could barely see anything in the darkness. Another explosion rang through the night, this time much closer, and worried you grabbed your coat. Putting it on in a few seconds you opened the front door and stepped into the cold arctic air.

The wind was stronger than anticipated, which caused you to raise your arm in front of your eyes before you carefully walked down the stairs.

The storm had one advantage; the monsters didn’t see you right away. You could barely see any for yourself, but the thought of them having much worse eyesight than you eased your fears a tiny bit.

Once you turned the corner you saw him. Techno. Relief washed over you as you watched him, not daring to say a word once you saw the blood on his forearms and in his hair. His signature crown and cape were nowhere to be seen, his armor neither. You hadn’t seen it inside either, which confused you, as he never left without it; something had happened. He closed the gate after giving Carl a few apples and walked right past you, a bloodied pickaxe in his hand.

You knew better than to say anything; sometimes he didn’t take his surroundings in when the voices were acting up. Apparently that was the case. You were right on his tail, not bothering to kick off the snow before entering the cabin, and closed the door behind you. Techno was visibly confused.

‘What?’

Not hesitating you nearly threw your arms around his neck, hugging him as if you hadn’t seen him in years. Of course you caught him off guard in that moment and he stiffened for a few seconds, before your scent cleared his senses. A sigh escaped him and he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you as close as possible. His head was buried in your neck within a few seconds. Inhaling deeply he took in your scent, wanting to remember it for the next time he was gone.

Techno didn’t say a word. You knew he was exhausted; hugs like these were rare, only given in private when something bothered either of you. But that only made it more special to you.

The hug seemed to last forever, but at one point you pulled away. From the way he didn’t want to let you go your heart broke a little. Whatever had happened had shaken him up pretty bad.

Maybe something happened to Phil, you thought. Your hands slowly left his neck. In the next second though they cupped his face; his skin was cold for once and worried you rubbed your thumb over his cheek. His eyes were focused on you and only you. Your eyes met and without another thought you pressed a soft kiss against his lips. A happy noise, sounding like the very common piglin grunt you heard during trading, escaped him.

After you pulled away you let your eyes wander over his figure. He was still wearing the same white button up shirt and the black pants; both were completely soaked though. No wonder his skin was cold. He might have been warm usually, but depending on the distance he rode through the storm it was understandable that it was cold. A few blood splatters were littered on his neck right next to a scar you had never seen before. You traced it carefully with your index finger. It reached from the base of his neck to his ears. It probably went even further, but his pink hair hid it away. He winced and with concern written all over your face you connected your eyes with his again and pulled your finger away. .

You opened your mouth. And closed it again. You weren’t sure what to say right away, but thinking of the blood in his hair and on him there was only one thing you could think of.

‘Do you wanna take a bath?’

Your voice was incredibly quiet; you could barely hear it yourself, but Techno did. His ears perked up a little and with a nod he pulled his arms from your waist. You only took his hand and led him upstairs into the bathroom. 

You didn’t bother to close the door. Why should you? Barely anybody lived in the arctic and even fewer dared to come close to the cabin belonging to the scary hybrid. 

You were safe in here. 

The water was running before Techno realized you had let go of his hand. He slowly turned to you, sad about the loss of contact. Only when you shoved him lightly towards the sink did a simple smile make its way onto his face. 

You took a small amount of soap, rubbing it lightly over Technos arms before wetting a washcloth and getting rid of the blood. Despite your best efforts to not hurt him while doing so a few grunts escaped him every now and then. After you were done with his left arm you switched the side, now standing on his right, and rinsed the cloth as good as possible before tending to his arm.

No words were said, but words were not needed. Your current actions said everything.

You were taking care of him. Despite your own exhausting day, his needs were more important to you right now. He hadn’t told you yet what had happened, but he didn’t need to; it didn’t matter to you, as long as he was safe.

And he knew he was gonna be safe in your embrace.

Once you were finished with his arms you threw the almost blood red cloth in a basket, taking a mental note that you didn’t need to wash it; it was gonna go straight into the fire. Turning your attention back to Techno you found him staring at you, making you smile a bit. Soon enough your hand was on his cheek and without hesitation he leaned into your palm. A deep breath escaped him, his eyes closing.

You couldn’t suppress your short giggle, but after your eyes caught the blood in his hair you remembered your original intention. Your hand fell to your side.

‘Bend over the sink. I wanna clean your hair a bit.’

He nodded and did as you told him.

The cold water running over his head didn’t bother him; to be honest, he enjoyed it. Along with your fingers, which were basically flowing with said water, the voices were getting drowned out. Any remaining want for violence vanished with every passing second.

It took you longer than you thought; the blood was dry and accompanied by the few frozen strands of hair it was a pain in the ass to get rid of. But in the end you succeeded. 

He straightened after realizing you were done and glanced over to the tub, slowly kicking off his shoes. His shirt, as well as his pants and underwear, were tossed to the side in a heartbeat. Wordlessly he walked over and seated himself in the tub, appreciating the hot water that surrounded his body.

Despite being happy that he was somewhat okay you couldn’t shake off all of your worries. He hadn’t said a single word since his return, but you also didn’t want to push him to tell you. 

I guess comforting him is all I can do for now.

You kicked off your shoes as well, undressed yourself and tapped Techno on the shoulder. His eyes opened and gave you a quick glance. 

‘You can just sit down, darling.’

‘I’d like to sit behind you.’

You weren’t sure if he wanted to hide his smile but without another word he made room for you. Immediately you sat down behind him and wrapped your arms around him, pulling the man closer to you. He relaxed in an instant.

What followed was silence between the both of you. The howling wind was slowly drowned out, until neither of you remembered there was a storm to begin with, and the only sounds remaining were Technos approving sighs. Your hands roamed his upper body; sometimes one of your hands left to run through his hair which caused him to melt. In these few seconds he pushed his head against your hands, longing for more. At the same time you pressed light kisses on his shoulder, cheek and the point right beneath the new scar. 

Time passed faster than you thought. When he spoke up nearly an hour had passed.

‘They threatened Carl und put Phil under house arrest.’

You rested your chin on his shoulder.

‘Who?’

‘Tubbo, Fundy, Quackity and some kid named Ranboo.’

Confusion struck you. Shouldn’t they be busy with running L’Manburg?

‘Why did they do that? Are they still angry at you?’

He nodded slightly. Sighing you glanced at the scar.

‘Is that why you have this scar?’

No answer. He hesitated, uncertainty evident in the way his hand suddenly gripped yours. 

‘You don’t need to tell me if you don’t feel like it. Just know that I’m here for you.’

More silence followed but you didn’t mind. His grip on your hand was getting close to the point of bone crushing but in time it loosened. You placed another kiss on his shoulder, which caused him to turn his face to you. His eyes were searching yours, looking for confirmation that you were still there.

Whatever was going on was serious.

Your hand engulfed his big hand as good as possible and you placed a short and sweet kiss on his lips.

‘I’m still here, don’t worry.’, you whispered in his ear.

He took a few deep breaths before pressing himself against you.

‘They executed me. I… Shit, I was crushed by an anvil.’

Shocked you turned his hand to look at his wrist. Two black stripes were there. The third one was replaced by a green one though.

‘But you weren’t here, you still have three stripes right there, I do-’

‘I was revived in an instant by that totem of undying. It felt awful.’

You couldn’t say anything. You were still shocked he had nearly died but also relieved he was revived. You shifted closer to him, wrapping your arms around him as tight as possible, and hid your face in his neck. 

A few minutes of utter silence followed before you spoke up again.

‘I can’t imagine what it felt like but I’m glad. Glad that you’re here, I mean.’

‘Me too, darling, me too.’