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ENTRY 001 THE HUMAN DIDN'T REACT BADLY AT ME IT OFFERED ME THE SHELL IT HAD IT FREAKED OUT WHEN I REACHED FOR ITS FACE I'LL BRING IT A PRETTY SHELL IF IT COMES BACK …IF
Skeppy: -I mean, you look pretty freaked out Techno: I'M FINE
Art for @simplepotatofarmer (my main motivation for making rivals duo fanart)
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of Technoblade and Dream. Dream is in the foreground, Technoblade in the background. Technoblade is a human with pink hair, a black diving suit, a red shirt, and red fins. Dream looks semi-human, with finned ears, dirty blonde hair, pale skin, and the start of a green tail. Dream is looking at Technoblade, while Technoblade looks at a rainbow-coloured shell. There's text in a black font that reads "ENTRY 001" near the top left on the screen, directly below the water. END ID]
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of Technoblade. He's wearing swimming goggles, a black diving suit, and a red shirt. His pink hair floats above him, and he appears to be holding his breath. Text in a black font reads "THE HUMAN DIDN'T REACT BADLY AT ME". END ID]
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of Dream. Dream is a mermaid with finned ears, dirty blonde hair, green tail scales starting at the top of his chest, and four-fingered clawed hands. His thumb isn't visible. He has wide eyes and a wide smile, reaching for a rainbow shell that Technoblade's hand has an index finger on. Text in a black font reads "IT OFFERED ME THE SHELL IT HAD". END ID]
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of Technoblade and Dream. Dream is in the foreground, Technoblade in the background. Technoblade is a human with pink hair, a black diving suit, a red shirt, and red fins. Dream looks semi-human, with finned ears, dirty blonde hair, pale skin, and the start of a green tail. Technoblade is clearly panicked, kicking his feet to swim away from Dream. Text in a black font reads "IT FREAKED OUT WHEN I REACHED FOR ITS FACE", explaining Technoblade's panic. END ID]
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of the water, the main focus of the image being the text "I'LL BRING IT A PRETTY SHELL IF IT COMES BACK". A boat is visible at the top of the screen, Dream's hair at the bottom. END ID]
[IMAGE ID: A digital drawing of over the edge of a boat. Technoblade is to the right, while a coral reef is visible to the left. Dream's smile is highlighted in screen in a dark area of the coral reef. Skeppy's speech bubble, on the boat, reads "-I mean, you look pretty freaked out" in a cyan font with a black background. Technoblade's speech bubble, a red background with white font, reads "I'M FINE" and is placed slightly over Skeppy's speech bubble. Text in a black font reads "…IF" in the water. END ID]
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saharamae21 · 4 years
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Stronger (Kie Imagine)
Author: sguymon21
Summery: congrats on 100 followers!! i loved your it isn't your fault imagine!! i was wondering if you could do another platonic pogue imagine where the pogues realize that they wont always be there to protect kie so they teach her how to fight?? Requested
Sorry it’s a little short!
Warnings: none? Slight violence?
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The thing about having three guys for best friends is that you always think you’re one of the guys until you aren’t. You forget that you aren’t as strong as them or as big as them. You forget that you aren’t invincible until you get overpowered.
I was with the boys, drinking on the beach. This wasn’t unusual for us, but today was a little different. It had been quiet all day, not one kook giving us trouble anywhere. Not until now, when I was alone. The boys had stepped away for the moment to settle a bet and take care of something, leaving me to watch the beer. I watched as Rafe and his group of idiots walked up the shore of the boneyard. I could tell they weren’t happy about something, but when did we ever see them in a good mood?
“Free beer, thanks Kiara,” Rafe said, reaching for our cooler. I grabbed his arm, but when I did, he grabbed me by the throat. “I’m so sick of you pogues thinking you can touch us with your filthy hands.”
I listened to Topper tell him to chill out, but Rafe wasn’t having it. There was something wild in his eyes. The dude must’ve been having a bad trip on something. I reached my hand down, trying to find anything I could use to get him off of me. I felt JJ’s backpack and grabbed it. In a swift motion, I yanked the bag up and swung it around. The bag slammed into the side of his face and knocked him back a bit. I stood up and guarded all of our possessions. Rafe was furious right now. He grabbed me by the shirt. I wasn’t scared though. The dude was a psycho, but he’s never hit a girl before. I tried to push him off, but then pain began to radiate through my cheek and down the rest of my body. I felt my body collide with the sandy ground and felt dizzy. I heard some yelling and then I felt someone pull me up off the ground. Had Rafe just hit me?
“Kie,” I heard Pope’s voice. I turned around and it was him who had helped me up. “Are you okay?”
I couldn’t open one eye. Finally the pieces began to fall into place. Rafe had punched me. The cold metal of his ring had collided with my cheek and sent me flying to the floor.
“I’m going to kill him,” JJ muttered as he walked over to me. They sat me back down and began to check for any signs of concussion.
“Why would you do that? You should’ve just let them take the beer Kie!” Pope said. “Statistically, you’d have no chance against them.”
“Plus I’ve never seen you punch anyone in your life,” JJ added.
I shrunk myself down, feeling stupid. I couldn’t just let them walk all over me though. If I’ve learned anything from being their friends, it’s that money doesn’t determine our worth. If that’s true, why let them do whatever they wanted?
“Guys, you’re making her feel bad,” John B said. He looked at them and then back to me. “Why don’t we teach her so next time she can beat their asses?”
My head shot up and I looked at the boys hopefully. Pope bowed out saying he would be there for emotional support. JJ said he would help, but only if John B was our punching dummy. I smiled, ready to go. We drove back to the chateau and went inside.
“You should ice your face before we start though,” John said. “I’ll grab some ice.” My eye was nearly swollen shut, but the ice felt good against my skin. I sat down on the couch and watched as John B duct taped pillows around himself. JJ was laughing hysterically at how much the other boy didn’t want to do this, but it was John’s idea to teach me in the first place. He knew he couldn’t back out. After all the prep work was done, we went back out into the sun.
“Just for the record, I’m stating that this was a bad idea,” Pope said, sitting down to watch. I stood across from John B and JJ paced back and forth between us. He stopped in front of me and told me to ball my hands into fists. I made fists with my hands and held them up by my face. JJ immediately grabbed my hands and opened up my fists.  
“When you make your hands into fists, you can’t wrap your fingers against your thumb,” he said. “You risk dislocating your thumb if you do so! Here.” He showed me how to hold them and he asked me to throw my first punch. He told me to aim for John B’s chest because we didn’t want to hurt him. I changed my stance so that one foot was further in front of the other and I swung my arm out, punching the pillow as hard as I could.
“Not terrible,” JJ said. He asked John if he could feel it and he said kind of. I felt like I was hopeless at this point.
“Okay,” JJ said. “Square your hips and lean into the punch with everything you have. Use your full body weight.” I felt his hands on my hips to show me where they should be lined up. Then he moved to my arm and extended it, trying to get me used to the motion. I smiled at how much effort the boys were going through to keep me safe. JJ stepped away for a second and asked me to try again. I thought about all his corrections and punched JB once more. I leaned my body into it and felt him groan and hunch over again. He gave me a thumbs up and Pope stood up and cheered for me. JJ began to laugh so hard. He high-fived me and patted John B on the back.
“Okay if he hunches over like this, grab his shoulders like so,” JJ placed his hands on John’s shoulders. “And slam your knee up underneath his chin. If he still doesn’t go down, go in for one more punch.”
John quickly moved away from JJ, scared the boy would demonstrate. I smiled at the three boys and pulled them into a group hug. I felt them all around me and thought about how lucky I was to have all of them in my life. They would always look out for me and protect me. How many people can say they have friends like this?
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