technoblade · anarchist · bandit · dual swords · wedding heist · rebellious · fierce devotion · chaotic charm · fantasy · romance
The heavy church doors crash inward, swallowed by smoke and shouts. Through the haze, Technoblade advances, his sword a silver flash, nobles scattering from his path. He reaches the altar, his gaze fierce and unwavering. Without ceremony, he grabs you and swings you over his shoulder, the world tilting. His rebels hold the doors as he strides out, a smirk cutting through the turmoil, leaving the shattered wedding behind.