(Chapter hasn't been edited yet and needs to be really bad so sorry for the weird shift in y/n personality)
Tw: probs swearing idk
Y/n POV
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As Technoblade walked towards the door he left a small lantern.
"Here." He said as he left.
I looked down at the lantern and felt my face get very hot.
I flex my fingers and pull my right leg up to my chest.
"He's breaking me to pieces." I mumbled. I wasn't even sure what I meant when I said that, but it felt true.
I looked at the lantern as I could see a fait flame flicker, behind the dark stained glass.
I then look back down at my half paralyzed leg.
I still felt nearly impossible to move, but at least I didn't feel hopeless.
It was odd to see my whole cell at once, I felt lonelier. Being in the small old room.
I closed my eyes, and I thought about kasumi being here with me.
I imagined him sitting at the other end of the room smiling.
The illusionary, silhouette of kasumi slowly turned into a tall, salmon haired boy.
His mauve eye stared at mine with that grin I only for small perfected moments.
The image of the prince was sitting crisscross leaning against the ruined walls.
As I continued thinking of the pink boy, I started to fall back into the familiar, restless slumber.
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Technoblade's POV
I headed down the dungeon hallway with my face stained a dark red.
I tried my best to calm my self down so my flustered checks would go back to my pale skin tone.
But my heart was racing faster than it ever has before.
My chest was bundled with butterflies.
Why was I feeling like this?!
It's like a fresh wound that doesn't hurt, instead it made me feel floatly.
I managed to take a few deep breaths, slowing down my heartbeat.
"He's going to be the death of me." I repeated to myself.
I was about to head to the dungeon stairway, then I remembered that I still needed to visit kasumi.
I groaned in annoyance.
I just about went up the stairs anyways, but a shrike of guilt washed over me as I remembered y/n face of worry for the boy.
I internally slapped myself.
I lightly stomped back down the hall towards the cells again.
When I arrived to the cells, the guard had fallen asleep.
I rolled my eyes.
Some of the most dangerous criminals are in these cells and he just sleeps like nothing wrong.
I realized I still had the extra keys and I forgot to give them back.
I walked to the cell where I was fairly sure kasumi was being kept.
I unlocked the door and opened it.
To my surprise he was still awake.
When the door was opened he flinched aggressively.
I forgotten that I gave my lantern to y/n so I grabbed and old torch from outside the door and walked in the room.
I placed the torch in an old torch holder that wasn't being used anymore.
The boy had his eyes shut.
"Wh-who's there?! Please don't hurt me!" Shouted kasumi.
I closed the door and sat down on the floor.
Kasumi was chained by his feet instead of his hands like y/n.
"You can open your eyes." I informed.
The boy opened his eyes and squints at me, trying to readjust the light.
"Wait- aren't you the p-prince?!" He yelped and sat up.
"That is correct." I responded.
"Are you going to kill me?!" He whimpered.
"No, that would be counterintuitive. Y/n just was worried about you."
"Wait you talked too y/n?? IS HE OK? wait he would never cooperate, DID YOU HURT HIM?!" Kasumi switched from scared little kid to, 'if you hurt him I will literally kill you'
Kasumi dropped forward and reached at me.
The locks on his legs prevented him from getting close enough to actually reach me, but ived jumped at all day so I jerked backwards still.
Kasumi sighed and gave up trying to murder me and half-crawled(?) back up against the wall.
"Please just say he's ok?" He pleaded.
"Um yes y/n is doing just fine, other than the fact that he's being held in a cell of course."
"How's his leg?!" Kasumi barked.
He startled me a little from the sudden question.
"His leg is healing just fine and have been taken cared of." I informed.
"That's reassuring- is he eating?"
"He ate a plate of meat today."
"Oh thank goodness." The young boy yawned.
"Tell him 𝑦𝑎𝑤𝑛 that i'm alright." The horned boy started to close his eyes.
He looked like he hasn't slept in days.
He soon fell asleep, leaving me still awake.
I signed and stood up, and took the torch.
I opened the door and closed it again, locking it again.
I placed the torch back in its spot and walked back towards the dungeon stairway.
As I walked up the stairs and towards my study room.
"TECHNO! THERE YOU ARE." Yelled a voice.
I twirled around and saw Wilbur... again.
"WILBUR CAN YOU STOP DOING THAT." I half screamed.
"CAN YOU STOP DISAPPEARING?!" Wilbur shouted back.
"WILL YOU STOP WORRYING ABOUT ME?!" My throat began to ache.
"I'm supposed to worry about you! I'm your brother!" Wilbur sound slightly quieter
"I'm older AND I can take care of myself!"
"Can you just tell me where you were all day? Then I'll leave you alone, ok?"
I looked around, we were alone by the library.
"I was, um, back down in the dungeons talking to the prisoners again." I informed.
"WHAT?!" Wilbur squeaked.
I winced.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN THERE? TREASON???" He squeaked again.
"WILBUR QUIET DOWN SOMEONE MIGHT HEAR YOU AND NO, ITS NOT TREASON." I hissed back at him.
"OH YEAH?? Then what ARE you doing HUH?" He questions me.
"I'm just asking questions, don't worry about it!"
"You where questioning them yesterday! What else did you have to ask?"
"Lots of things! He confuses me and I'm trying to understand why."
"OH THATS IS THE WORST EXCU- wait... HE?!"
I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
"What do you mean, he? ARE YOU GETTING ATTACHED TO ONE OF THE MURDERS??"
"Wilbur quiet down!" I scolded him.
"You better deal with them, before father does!"
"I will, I will!"
"ohHh WILL YOU?? What did you have in mind?!"
"I'm, uhhh, still deciding that."
"Oh my lord, TECHNO!"
"I said not to worry about it!" I walked pasted him into the library.
I heard him say something and then him walking away.
I sat down in the library.
"What am I going to do with you..." I mumbled.
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(𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢)
(Outfit)
(Yes techno is old man duh 🙄)
I was in the great hall, sitting in my throne quietly.
My cape was hanging off my throne as I was sitting crossed leg, leaning on my arm.
I was tired, I didn't realize how late I stayed last night.
My thoughts where floating around.
The palace to the guards to Wilbur to Tommy to y/n, to war and neighbouring kingdoms to father, back to y/n.
I was getting frustrated with myself.
My mind always seemed to drag me right back to y/n.
I don't know what mind games y/n was playing on me but it was working.
What am I even thinking he's not playing any mind games, he's just lonely.
I was starting to hate myself.
These goddamn thoughts are going to get me killed.
What if I let them free? Then they'll go attack more towns, so not really an option.
I could simply just excuse them, but that feels so... wrong, they're my age why would they just attack towns for no reason? They where probably just trying to survive... right?
What if I were to... exile them. That could work I guess.
Perhaps house arrest, wait there homeless...
I sighed and closed my eyes.
I hear foot steps come towards me.
I open my eyes to see my father servant, Ranboo.
He bows.
"Your highest, I would like to inform you that king philza, has awoken and wants to speak with you immediately."
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❦
𝙷𝚎𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚒𝚒𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜𝚜
𝚃𝚑𝚡 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝟸𝟶𝟶 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜
𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑𝚑𝚑𝚑𝚑 𝚞𝚖𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚖
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-trashbag
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