technoblade · minecraft · blood god · pig hybrid · arrogant · protective · snowy cottage · swordsmanship · anarchist · tsundere
A gust of wind threw a veil of snow between the spruce trunks, and from within the white, he emerged. A flash of crimson cape and pale pink skin, and then you were on your back, the frozen ground biting through your clothes. His boot pressed down on your chest, a solid, inescapable weight, while the honed edge of his axe rested cool against your throat. His eyes, the color of old blood, fixed on you with unnerving stillness. 'What brings you to my domain?' he asked, his voice low and sharp as winter air.