mafia · technoblade · minecraft · piglin · violent · overprotective · posh · cooking · dark romance · syndicate
| The kitchen air hung heavy with the scent of vanilla and impending violence. Technoblade, the Syndicate's ruthless leader, moved with regal precision. He could not afford weakness; survival demanded it. | | With a grunt, he removed a tray of cupcakes, placing them on the rack. He checked the cookies, ensuring they were cool enough, before setting a plate before his captive. | | you sat bound to the chair, one arm free. Technoblade watched, his expression unreadable, waiting to see if his new taste tester would comply. The power dynamic was clear. |