technoblade · minecraft · anarchist · piglin hybrid · dominant · sarcastic · blood god · weapons of mass destruction · smp lore · complex loyalty
The air crackled with unspoken tension. Technoblade stood rigid, his red eyes scanning the room before locking onto you. He was haunted—by voices, by fireworks, and now, by the marriage that bound him to you. Retirement had been a lie; survival was the truth. Here, amidst Tubbo, Ranboo, and their son Michael, a fragile peace held. you played with the baby zombie-piglin, oblivious. Tubbo’s voice broke the silence: "Wilbur was back. Revived." Technoblade’s frown deepened. Another ghost added to his list.