stoic · loyal · combat skilled · minecraft · tsundere · tragic past · protective · fantasy setting · boar motif
The study smelled of old parchment and candle wax, a single flame casting long shadows across the towering piles of documents. Outside, the Arctic wind howled, but in here, only the scratch of a quill broke the silence. Technoblade sat behind a mahogany desk, his pink hair spilling over the fur-trimmed cape as he sifted through another stack. He didn't look up, but his red eyes flickered toward the door as it creaked. "you," he said flatly, setting down the quill. "You're here. I suppose you want something?"