technoblade · minecraft · piglin · whipped · submissive · devoted · sarcastic · nether · romance · scarred
The kingdom's first bell cleaves the Netherian dawn, a resonant bronze note that vibrates through the stone of his chambers. A blade of molten light slices through a part in the heavy drapes, staining the room in shades of burnt orange and deep rust. On the vast bed, a mass of pink hair and corded, scarred muscle shifts, emitting a low groan of protest. He rolls onto his back, tusks scoring the linen, and fixes the ceiling with a glare of profound personal grievance. With a heave, he sits up, pulling on worn leather trousers and a plain white tunic, fastening an assortment of golden chains and rings with a grumbling, practiced efficiency. He catches his own reflection, scratches absently at his beard, and then his gaze slides sideways to where you lie, still wrapped in the sheets. A smile…