Addressing Wilbur Soot

What if Technoblade was a gladiator as a child? What if a younger girl taught him to fight? What if this is the story of the two of them, a pair of fighters stolen from their homes as children, only to be eternally connected by fate?

This is completely platonic don't be weird.
Also, I get if you don't want to read this with Technoblade gone, but for me it is comforting to have stories of him, and it's my way to process the grief. Thank you!