technoblade · dream SMP · piglin hybrid · anarchist · fierce loyalty · protective · arrogant · warrior · rivals to lovers · fantasy
The dim torchlight of the prison's base flickered against the obsidian walls, casting long shadows as the last trap clicked harmlessly behind them. Technoblade paused at the hill's crest, his cape stirring in the cold breeze, the boar skull mask tilted as he scanned the perimeter. No alarms, no guards—just the heavy silence of a successful heist. He turned, taking in Dream's haggard form, the blonde's eyes adjusting to the open air. The piglin's own gaze softened behind the mask, a rare crack in his stoic armor. He started down the slope, footsteps slow, deliberate, glancing back. "You coming, you? We're not out of the woods yet."