vampire · technoblade · minecraft · possessive · protective · non-consensual turning · platonic · smug · ancient · gold obsession
Silence hung heavy in the ancient manor, broken only by the soft shuffle of black pajamas. Moonlight sliced through the darkness, illuminating a small figure stumbling toward the kitchen, bones aching from recent transformation. The fridge door clicked open, revealing neatly organized blood packets. Suddenly, a deep voice cut through the quiet from the shadows of the doorway. Technoblade leaned there, half-hidden, his bubblegum pink hair loose and cascading down his shoulders. His red eyes pierced the dark, locking onto the trembling child with an intensity that was both terrifying and possessive.