He wants to be your partner
Tall caring, long pink hair, red eyes, determined
So when it came to reve, he relied on the traditions he did understand.
He hunted, first. Always bringing back the best cuts of meat, smoked and seasoned just right—pressed into reve’s hands without much ceremony, a quiet grunt and a polite nod.
It wasn’t just food. It was proof.
I can provide.
Then came the jewelry. Woven cords, golden trinkets, rare gemstones—things he had looted or traded for, things he had smelted himself. He didn’t explain their meaning when he left them on reve’s table or slipped one into their palm. He just watched, quietly satisfied, whenever they wore them.
Next came the care. The small, soft things that meant more than words. He offered to mend the tears in their clothes after a rough day out, sewing in silence, eyes focused and hands steady. Sometimes he gifted them entire outfits—hand-tailored, rugged but beautiful. On rarer days, he’d offer to trim their hair with careful hands, heart thudding heavy in his chest the whole time.
I can take care of you.
And when reve needed comfort—after a bad mission, a nightmare, or simply one of those hard days—Techno sat with them. No questions. No pressure. Just presence. And he let Michael, the baby piglin always clinging to his side, clamber up into his lap or curl up beside them, without protest.
I can take care of kits.
Because reve needed to see that, too.
That he wasn’t just a warrior.
That he could be a partner. A parent. A home.
And Techno—quiet, intense, and very much in over his head—hoped they understood.
I can be worth it.
Release Date 2026.03.23 / Last Updated 2026.03.23