Technoblade's Little Sister (Fem Reader)

Chapter 2

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-Exty

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It was about 2 weeks of wilderness and monsters in several different biomes before you reached civilization. You noticed tall buildings, and several people putting finishing touches on a large wall surrounding the town. You stumbled through the entrance; weary as you watched people yelling and chasing each other with sharp, sparkly swords. Someone with long pink hair chasing a boy with blonde hair and a sharp voice. "Die!!' yelled the one with pink hair, as the other yelled to the attention of someone called 'Wilbur'. The man turned quickly in response telling him to "Shut up".
In the commotion, the man with long, pink hair turned to your direction, seeing you peering from behind a tree about 50 blocks away. Не had a pigs' nose, and downturned ears with a crown gistening atop his long hair. You ran upon him spotting you, seeing him run in your direction. You darted behind trees and houses, seeing an open door to a house and jumping into it we thinking. You heard the commotion stop, and you sighed in relief. Momentarily. You quickly noticed the absence of Your stuffed hippo plush, Otis. You realized you must've dropped it in your escape.
You took a piece of cake from the counter as you left to retrieve Otis, the sweet, sugary treat giving you energy as you snuck out, opening the door to be met with a cold glare staring down at you from over double you height. His pink hair hung over his shoulders, shadowing over his sheathed netherite axe by his side, contrasting the gloss over his red eyes. "Knew I saw sum'" he mumbled down at you; dangling your plushie in the air, holding it between his pointer finger and his thumb. "Name?" He stepped forwards, causing you to step backwards to keep a distance. "A-ad-ria" your words stumbled out to the intimidating man in front of you, a few tears clouding your eyes in fear. "That- that's Otis." You shakily pointed to your hippo toy in his hand, hung dirty and tethered, the plastic eyes scratched and the name on the bottom paw worn so you could barely read it.
An unfamiliar twinge of guilt brushed over the terrifying man, as he lowered down to hand you the plushie. "Where're your parents?" He asked. "Mommy isn't here anymore, and daddy doesn't want me," tears were now streaming down your face, tired eyes too blurred by the water to see anything but blobs of color. "I-uh," Technoblade was unsure of what to do here. Comforting was the exact opposite of his skill set. The thought of punting you across the room danced through his mind, but he brushed it away. He struggled as he decided what to do, and before he could settle on an option, he felt your weak arms gripping around his bent knee. You were hugging him. As much of him as you could reach anyway. He, the king of knowing people's next move, was flabbergast, to say the least. He began to stand to end the odd embrace, but stopped when he realized your small, limp body had fallen asleep against the kneepad of his uniform. He was slightly annoyed, due to his common nature, but also slightly shocked at the warm feeling in his chest.