𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮-𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚

ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ
ᴛᴇᴄʜɴᴏʙʟᴀᴅᴇ's ʙᴀsᴇ

Technoblade had questioned his abilities before, but not as much as he was now. He and Vienna had stayed in his base, running through every possible outcome, every possible way out of a war. They both knew the revolution was standing on broken legs, nearly tearing at the seams, and half the people were almost dead.

there was no sugar coating that.

"Vienna lets face it, either we have to battle to get Manburg back and Jschlatt gone," The pink haired man said, rubbing his face as Vienna banged her head against the table."Or we understand that there is no other option then to forfeit and live to fight another day!" He was growing impatient. The pair had been going back and forth, Vienna completely forgetting about why she had come here in the first place. She was only supposed to tell Technoblade about the move, but she obviously got carried away.

"We can't just give up! not now most of all!" Vienna pulled at her hair, feeling the stress finally go straight to her head. this was sickening. Every time Vienna or Technoblade found a way around conflict, there was always an ever bigger problem down the road. And that led the pair to lose track of time rather quickly, as they had been bickering back and forth to the point Vienna needed to put her head down to avoid a headache. who knew trying to not kill people was this fucking exhausting? they clearly didn't..

"I just- Wilbur and Tommy- All of them worked so hard for this. We've come too far just to give up now, I don't know what they'd do if it was all for nothing, ya'know?" Vienna said sadly, her hands running down her face and through her hair as she spoke, causing Technoblade to feel slightly bad for getting aggravated at the woman. Though he wasn't mad at her, or anyone at that, he was just tired.

Technoblade had been working non-stop on a project for the past week and a half, that's why he wasn't able to see Vienna. It was because he had been in the Nether, a freezing cold dimension. The Nether was horrible to be in, the entire place so hot it was cold to any human because of their nerves dying. It was advised to not repeatable go into the Nether in the same week, sometimes even month, to avoid major injury to the body's nervous system. Technoblade had been to the Nether each day of this week, Monday through Thursday, up until yesterday and today. The man had not followed the precautions at all, following through with his special plan no matter the danger to his own health.

Vienna groaned and stood from her chair, going to the pink haired man and slamming her body into his, wrapping her arms around his torso. Technoblade was shocked, he though she was going to hit him or just stand in front of him if anything. Not give him a hug. But no matter, he gently embraced the woman, a slight smile on his face as the dark haired woman started to sway as the embraced. he was mostly shocked by the sudden change of emotions, but he didn't mind.

"I missed you." Vienna mumbled into Techno's shirt, tightening her hold on the man. Techno sighed, and nodded, resting his head on the woman. Vienna was a bit shorter then Techno, maybe a few inches, and when he wore his boots, Technoblade towered over the woman.

"I missed you too, Vie.''

Vienna didn't say anything after, and the two just swayed back and forth in the small base one of them called home.

home.

Vienna remembered why she had come here in the first place, and backed away from the man, feeling colder then she did moments ago. The woman started to pace again, causing the man leaning on a few chests to sigh, and groan inwardly. He was quite warm with Vienna in his arms.

Technoblade followed Vienna with his eyes, crossing his arms across his chest as she paced in front of him. She had her hand up to her mouth in thought, holding her head up as she mumbled and shook her head slightly right after, she was trying to word how she was going to ask Technoblade to come stay in her house with her and six other people.

Technoblade had gotten tired of her constant pacing and decided to intervene before she burned a hole through the floor. the pink haired man gently grabbed the woman by the shoulders, ceasing her action just by his touch. Vienna looked up to the man, a confused expression on her face before she realized just how close they were.

They weren't close enough to share breaths, but they were close enough to see the different colors in each others eyes. Techno could see the small glittering of gold in her navy blue eyes, the lighter rings of icy glazing over her eyes as she stared into his eyes.

Vienna could see the dark green and light brown in the mans eyes, seeing them melt into the blue that surrounds them. She found herself getting lost in his colors, as Technoblade was in hers. they couldn't look away, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't look away from each others.

Vienna attention started to move from Technoblade's eyes, and to his face. She followed to soft points of his ears, the curves of the hoop earrings, the small sword dangling from the top of his left ear. She traced the sharp curves of his jaw with her mind, she yearned to touch him, confirm this was real. She saw the small cuts and scars that were scattered over Techno's face. they crisscrossed and intercepted each other. Vienna's lips parted slightly as she follows the scars to Technoblade's lips, the large canine teeth jutting out, the skin slowly starting to stich itself together just to be split back open later. She want to cut her lips on them, she wanted to feel his lips on hers.

Technoblade, though not expressing it aloud, felt the same way. he want Vienna's soft lips to cure the pain he felt in his heart every time he saw her. He wanted her to fill the hole another left behind in him. He wanted Vienna, all of her, just her. He want her hands to run through his hair and follow each and every scar with her fingers, healing them as she went. Technoblade wanted to be drowning in the warmth she had to offer because he was so, so cold.

He was always so cold with out her near.

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