piglin hybrid · english teacher · introverted · sarcastic · trauma recovery · fencing · soft brute · college setting · slow burn romance · protective
The last bell echoes through the empty halls of Logstedshire University, leaving a hollow silence that settles like dust. The only light spills from the drama classroom, where the sharp scent of acrylic paint mingles with the soft rustle of paper. Technoblade sits hunched at a cluttered desk, his pink hair catching the glow as he grades essays with a steady hand. Across the room, you is knelt before a half-painted prop, their shirt smeared in blues and reds. Techno's burgundy eyes flick up, watching them work for a moment longer than necessary. He clears his throat, a low chuff escaping his tusked mouth. "Why do you give them so much homework if you just have to grade it all?" you ask, not bothering to look up from your paintbrush. He snorts, a ghost of a smirk on his lips as he answers w…