MC Medieval
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“Bullshit. That’s the dumbest thing you could do.”
“And why would that be?”
Too many responses to count flashed through Tommy’s mind. This man was going to kill him, there was no denying that. No denying that Tommy had been stupid. That mantra had gotten him through the night, sure, but it wasn’t true, and now he was going to die.
In the forest, he didn't know what was coming to kill him. Now, though, he knew it would be this man, with his soft cloak and softer eyes, Tommy wasn’t so afraid.
Might as well encourage him to make it quick.
“Because I know where you live, you rebel fuck,” he spat. “I know exactly where we are.”
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Or, the SBI coven adopts a foul-mouthed child soldier with trust issues.Series
- Part 1 of Mercyverse
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It had not mattered that he was merely eight years old when they sat him upon a throne nearly twice his size and deemed him their new King.
What had mattered in the end was that the young King had led his nation to utter ruin, had stood by and watched as his citizens pounded bloody fists against the stone walls of his castle with pleas for salvation that he could not bring them.
Tommy hadn't expected to open his eyes after feeling the pointed tip of a blade pierce through his chest, bringing an end to the reign of a tyrant. Had accepted his fate the moment the leader of the rebellion entered through those towering wooden doors with the sole purpose of killing a King that had failed his people.
Yet Tommy finds himself waking on the day they placed a jeweled crown upon his head and deemed him their King at the mere age of eight, traveling six year into the past with a burning determination not to be used as a puppet once more. His first step though is winning over the heart of the man that he thought of as family, the very person who pushed a blade through his chest with tears stinging his eyes.
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Beauty nor Rest (Give Me Truth Instead) by HoneyDew_Tea for SilverWing15
Fandoms: Dream SMP
26 Feb 2022
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Technoblade, the Blade, stood in the doorway. His chest heaving as if he’d ran the entire way here as he stared at Tommy with uncharacteristically wild eyes. A startling contrast to the normal calm that Tommy was far more used to from the man that was more legend than human.
Tommy felt his mouth go dry, fear clenching around his heart as he stumbled to stand up, the old tome already forgotten as it lay abandoned on the dusty floorboards.
“Blade?” He questioned hesitantly, as he took a step forward, already reaching out towards the older Assassin with his trembling hands. “Holy shit, man… Are you alright?”
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- Part 1 of One-shots and Miscellaneous works
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Getting tricked into fighting a much more dangerous monster than he'd been hired for isn't unusual for Technoblade. If it were any normal kind of monster, he would recalibrate his plan to fit the new obstacle and overcome it, then he'd return to town and intimidate appropriate pay out of whatever sorry sod had thought they could trick him.
This, however, is not a normal monster, and now Technoblade's lost his vision. Sharp eyesight isn't all that makes a good Witcher, but he's never heard any tales of a blind Witcher before. Probably for a reason. Those Witcher who have come before him likely haven't been rescued by a child, either, and then subsequently become reliant on the little boy who wears bells on his wrists and laughs like the sun rises for him. He can ignore the strange occurrences that seem to keep popping up if it means Tommy can lead him to someone who can help him get his vision back.
If he comes to trust him along the way, then so what. He needs more friends.
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Phil cupped Techno’s face in both hands. His face was a stony mask. “Techno,” he said slowly. “I need you to trust me on this. We can’t let this child off this boat if we want him to make it until dawn.”
Techno swallowed. His throat was dry and tasted of salt. “Why not?”
“Because, Techno—“ Phil turned ever so slightly, gesturing to the child’s battered figure as though he were introducing him to the king himself. “This is our would-be assassin.”
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Or, in which Dream and Tommy are assassins, Wilbur and Phil are the ones sent to kill them, and Technoblade just wants to retire.