You met Techno when Quackity, Tubbo and Fundy were trying to execute him.

Now, you two lived together in the arctic, hidden away from the outside world.

With Phil next door and Tubbo and Ranboo just a days worth journey away, you couldn’t be happier with your prediction of life.

Techno and you had gotten extremely close, from spending a few days with one another to eventually an engagement and now? A little one.

“Techno, where’s the baby?” You asked, shaking his shoulder to wake him up so you could talk to him, you’d gone to check on your baby girl, Rosie, late at night and she hadn’t been in her room.

“What do you mean?” He asked sleepily, voice rumbling in his chest while he answered you.

“Where the baby?” You asked, trying to get him out of bed only to notice a suspicious lump under the covers, pulling them back you and Techno made eye contact with one another.

“Techno.” You scolded lightly.

“Honey.” He pouted, pulling your sleeping daughter, who he was hiding under the covers, closer to his chest.

“We said she was gonna be sleeping in her big girl bed, that’s why we made it.” You argued, trying not to let your sleepy brain be influenced with how adorable your little family looked.

“One more night, please,” Techno whispered, petting Rosie’s hair, “she’s growing up too fast.”

You smiled at him, pushing his own pink hair back. “She needs to go to bed.”

“So do I, so go to sleep.” Techno pouted, grabbing your wrist gently and tugging you closer, trying to wordlessly convince you to get into bed and join the cuddles. “Don’t wake her up.”