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"Technoblade groaned quietly, but probably not enough to be unheard by whomever was rudely approaching his home at this unruly afternoon hour. Techno begrudgingly stepped down, opened the door an inch, and peaked out to see if it was another army trying to viciously execute him because he would need to inform them he would take a few minutes to get ready. Surprisingly, it was the far more likely outcome of his two-toned next door neighbor. Genuinely surprising however, was the little zombified Piglin child shifting uncomfortably in Ranboo’s arms."
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Techno relearns the ways of his Piglin culture and helps a homesick Michael feel less alone.
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21 Nov 2021
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He’d never really gotten a good look at Tubbo’s face since the Festival. Techno remembers that look of absolute terror on his face as he lined the crossbow up with his temple. He remembers that boy stuffed in a suit with a tie that didn’t fit him, trapped for everyone to see.
But now was different. Tubbo’s face held traces of uneasiness but nothing like that fear he’d seen before. Now he held fury in a coat that he’d tailored himself, and the scarring across his face only highlighted that pain in his eyes.
(Or, Phil asks Techno what happened with the Festival, and Techno finally faces Tubbo about that day, forcing them both to have a confrontation about those events that's long overdue.)
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- Part 1 of block lore makes me very emotional
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28 Oct 2021
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Technoblade feels like he does not belong in his family. He feels like he is the butting end of Sleepy Bois Inc., and he decides to take care of that.
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WARNING FOR: SUICIDE ATTEMPTIf Technoblade ever mentions being uncomfortable with this type of content, I will deletus this fetus.
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- Part 1 of MCYT Hurt/Comfort
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28 Oct 2021
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Tommy was handed a small flyer in printed in black and white, with the words “POETRY NIGHT - OPEN MIC” splayed across the front in bubbled font. He fumbled with his binder as he took it, eyes wide as he said, “are you sure? I mean, I love poetry and all, but I don’t think-I’m not sure—what if I can’t write poetry?”
Mr. Sam’s dark eyes softened, and he reached out to place a hand on Tommy’s shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everyone has to start somewhere; every poet, from me to Rudy Francisco, started off without knowing a clue about what we were doing. Tommy, it’s not about if you can or cannot write poetry, it’s about if you want to.”
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The performance poetry AU in which Tommy joins a slam team and finds a home in the arts.- Language:
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17 Oct 2021