I miss Technoblade. Most people would think of me as dramatic or stupid for mourning a person they had ever known personally, but I genuinely miss him.

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I miss Technoblade.

Most people would think of me as dramatic or stupid for mourning a person they had ever known personally, but I genuinely miss him.

He’s made an impact in my life, believe it or not. It was him and his character that motivated me to pick up painting again, do big art projects again, improve in digital art, and write better stories.

I miss him. I wanted to continue having him as a muse of some sort, a model so to speak. I know I can still do that, in fact, it’s encouraged so that his actions live on, and I will continue doing all that and more.

But I wanted to keep doing all that while he was still alive. Alive and well, making content, posting tweets, and doing collaborations.

It’s funny mourning a -then- faceless man. Someone I had no personal connection to.

but I miss him.

WE miss him.

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