It’s not a joke techie, I really do love you. You mean the world to me

I found another note today. I spent all day thinking about it and my face is so red people think I have a fever! Maybe I do, actually. It feels like it; my face is flushed and I’m hot all over. I guess someone really DOES have a crush on me… Is it possible to be in love with a mystery person? (Is it wrong that I hope it’s a certain someone I know??)

[T3CH13N1C1@N posted at 11:31PM]

Sarah smiled and blushed brightly, shaking techie’s hand. “You’re so brave and so sweet. and you’re so smart too!” She blushed more at the touch of his hands.

“N-not really!” he laughed, put on the spot. “Still, the fact th-that you think s-so…makes me happy.” Techies gives you a lopsided smile, letting go of your hand and becoming unsure of where to put it. “Not to be r-rude, but how do you know m-me? Did I fix s-something for you? It’s just th-that I don’t l-leave my quarters much,” he admits.

Techie, I love you

So I found this love note earlier today. It was mixed in with the tools in my toolbox. I have no idea who wrote it, or if it’s even real and not just a mean joke…but it’s actually cheered me up a lot today! I hope whoever wrote it comes forward… And I hope it isn’t fake 😦

[T3CH13N1C1@N posted at 12:23AM]

H-Hi techie, my names Sarah. I’m a huge fan of you.

Techie’s eyes widen and his lips part in surprise. “S-sarah! Wow, so g-great to meet y-you!” He gives you an earnest smile and timidly reaches out to shake your hand. “I don’t know w-why you’d want to be m-my fan, I’m just a tech you know, b-but… Th-thank you! I’m so happy!”

“P-please! Don’t h-hurt me, I’ll, I’ll do anyth-thing!”

the-knightof-ren:

techiehux:

the-knightof-ren:

Kylo looked down at the man, he sneered a bit. He knelt down to his level and gave a small smirk “Anything? You mean that do you? What do you have to offer me, pathetic man?” he held his hair to make him look at him in the eyes. 

Techie let out a shuddering sob, arms rigid at his sides in fear. “I’m g-good at n-numbers! I can f-f-fix anyth-thing, oh pl-ease, oh please! D-don’t-! Um, ah-”

He had to come up with something, *anything* to make this terror spare him!

“My eyes!” he accidentally shouts right into Ren’s face. “N-night vision, heat vis-vision, whatev-ever you w-want!”

He looked at the man, taking in the adrenaline of the terror. Then perplexed he looked at the mans eyes. “What the hell…” he looked at them close, noting they were cybernetic. “What the hell happened to your eyes?” he noted the mans rather scruffy and dirty look. He also noted the immense waves of anxiety flowing from him. He looked at his scared face, and he didn’t even flinch at the mans nervous shout. “What are you so afraid of?”

“I’m af-afraid of everyth-thing,” he admitted, ashamed, and added, “But mostly th-the woman who took m-my eyes.” Techie’s mouth snaps shut like a steel trap. He’d said more than he meant to.

You never give out info people can use against you. Techie knew this, and yet… how easily the words had come out of his mouth! He squirmed in Ren’s grip, desperate to get down and far, far away. “P-please,” he sobbed once more, lost in the fog of terror.

Show me!

niibeth:

I have a HC for Baker&Florist AU. To
Matt’s surprise Techie has tattoos. They are intertwined with his scars.
Morning glory for resilience and progress.