❦˚̣̣̣͙⋆˞͛Lɪᴛᴛʟᴇ Bᴜɴɴʏ˚̣̣̣͙☙ ║ ★᭄ꦿ♛ Technoblade X Fem! Reader ♕*･｡ﾟ[HIATUS]

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What he said was true though, if a person is bored, that person would do literally anything to relieve their boredom, even if it meant shoving random stuff in their mouth.

These two are homeless, right, so these guys are going be staying here too.. That means Phil and Techno aren't leaving, she won't be alone again.

She'll be with them, she won't be left alone again "Phil, is your house far?"

"Yeah, but I can fly there fast, why?"

"You guys need clothes, and other stuff too, I guess." only a few clothes fit Techno, and he has been reusing them. He needs clothes, also these two new comers, if they are going to stay here they'll need clothes too.

Man, Y/N be taking in strangers into her house. Wow, they can live in the house, free from rent/taxes.

Why is she letting these people stay?

She's been alone for so long, that she would let strangers in, nice.

At least they're good company, and they're very kind people too, their sense of humor is nice, their accents, and their voice. It takes all the loneliness Y/N is feeling away.

That's all she ever wanted.

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Her quite and gloomy home, has been very noisy and lively since they came. And she's very thankful for that, although sometimes the shouting gets to much for her ears, but she doesn't mind it all that much.

She tries not to get too attached to them, she knows one day they'll leave too.

She knows all good times must come to an end one day.

She tried not to get attached, but it's too late now.

She's already attached to them, and all she can do now is enjoy everything while she still can.

While they're still here with her..

"Y/NNNN I'm boreddd!" Tommy whines as he approaches the girl, who was sat comfortably on the couch reading a book.

Y/N looks at the boy briefly before setting her book down on the table "Wanna spar?" she ask not looking at the boy.

"Fuck yeah!" excitement was seen on the boy's face as he raises both his hands.

"Then go ask Techno." she says –as a joke– and the boy frowns at her, putting his hands down.

"But Techno's readingggg." again Tommy whines, pointing to the dinning room.

"So was I." she crosses her arms on her chest. She was getting to the good part of the book, but it just had to get cut off.

She's not mad about it though, she just wanted to play with Tommy.

"But- but you stopped." he says as he drops his arm from pointing at the other room.

She laughs at the reaction she is given, she stands up from the couch and gestures for Tommy to follow "Let's go."

Tommy perks up, a grin etched on his face as he follows Y/N to the basement.

Y/N opens the trap door and climbs down the ladder, Tommy following behind.

As she reaches the bottom, she turns the light on and walk towards a certain chest, she frowns slightly as she opens the chest.

Nostalgia hitting her.

There she sees the exact same wooden swords she used to spar with her father. The bittersweet memory of their sparring swirling in her mind.

She grabs the first sword, the little carving of her name still there, she grabs the other one which had the name of his father 'Atticus'.

The name she loves and hates hearing.

Her grip tightens on the sword, it's not time for this again. Stop.

She hands Tommy the other sword with her name on it, the boy looks at her questioningly as he sees the name but, she ignores him and gestures for him to head back up.

Tommy looks at her with a confused expression but complies and climbs up the ladder, Y/N following behind.

She closes the trap door and walks towards the back door.

They'll be sparring at the back yard.

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Y/N: Nothing in life is free.
Technoblade: Love is free!
Philza: Adventure is free.
Wilbur: Knowledge is free.
Tommy: Everything is free if you take it without paying.

Y/N: Poison is a magic transmutation potion that turns people into corpses.
Technoblade: This knife is actually a magic wand.
Philza: Meet me in the Denny's parking lot for a wizard duel.
Wilbur: *cocks gun* Magic missile.
Tommy: What the fuck is wrong with you people.