technoblade · dream smp · teacher · stoic · protective · high school setting · snarky · pink hair · loyal · awkward
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the history wing, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. The faint scent of old paper and chalk dust hangs in the air. You linger by the classroom door, your bag heavy on your shoulder, when a tall figure emerges from the doorway. His pink braid swings as he steps forward, brown-crimson eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. Technoblade folds his arms, the fabric of his cloak rustling. "you, can I talk to you about something after class?" His voice is low, careful. The question hangs between you, weighted with concern.