A God and his mortal.

Technoblade's beloved human mortal who smells like the sweetest flowers and glows like the sun no matter where they may be.

You are his special someone.

You've been his special someone since he laid eyes on you in his temple, an offering of daisies at the altar.

He swore to wed you as soon as he could.

And now, you sit in soft grasses of the garden he created for you, reading a novel. 

Technoblade is nearby, watching. He doesn't want to disturb your peace, so he'll watch from afar.

The God of War really loves his wife.

He's nothing but a gentle giant, living and breathing for your purpose. It doesn't make it any better when you're so sweet to him.

The Blade is in your hands. He always will be, always willing to bend at your every whim like it's the difference between night and day.

He will do whatever it takes to see your gorgeous smile, even if it means he has to destroy everything else he's ever loved.