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Witch (Dream + Ranboo)

Made on: 1st of February 2021
Published: 14th of February 2021

❗❗❗This is not a ship ❗❗❗

Dream was currently mixing some blaze powder, and other ingredients into a cauldron, trying to make a strength potion, when suddenly he heard a faint knocking on his house's door. He almost missed the knocking because of the rough rain that was beating his house as if they were bullets.

He let go out of the stirring stick and carefully opened the door, seeing no one. He was about to close the door but when he looked down, the sight broke his heart. It was a small boy, who looked as if he represented yin and yang, he was wearing a large black hoodie, he was in a cradle.

Dream delicately picked up the cradle, seeing the boy asleep. He examined a little more before deciding to go inside to avoid the blasting rain. He placed the boy on the couch, seeing that a note was hidden under the boy with furrowed brows he began to read, it read:

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I'm sorry to have tossed this burden onto you but as you may have known, the orphanage is ran by technoblade, and you know what happens to kids who go there. . . if you don't want to take on the responsibility that is my child, please don't give him to the orphanage, anything you do, don't give him to the orphanage.

Please take care of my boy, his name is Ranboo, he's 7

He's part enderman Part ghast, please take care of my boy.Don't ever let him in the rain

Sincerely - Anonymous

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Dream nodded at the letter, it was a reflex. He walked back over to 'Ranboo', seeing him beginning to toss and turn, he carded his hand through Ranboo's hair, deeming it to be slightly damp. His thought was proven right when Ranboo suddenly began to shiver. He went to a nearby closet he had and began to dry up the boy's hair.

As he was drying it, he saw some mere bruises on his hands and legs. Dream furrowed his eyebrows and ceased drying his hair and examined the bruises, after close examination he deemed the bruises to be the reason why he wasn't allowed to be in the rain.

Dream softened his expression and continued to dry his hair, once he found the hair to be good enough to not get Ranboo sick, he picked up the boy, finding him to be abnormally light and carried him to his bedroom, he wanted Ranboo to wake up somewhere comfy.

He placed Ranboo down and was about to walk out to prepare some food for him before he felt something grab onto his finger. When he looked back he saw Ranboo looking at him with half-lidded eyes.

"p-please don't g-go. . ."

Dream's heart melted at the sight, but Ranboo was so weak, talking seemed to be a task for him.

"Lemme go get you some food and then we can cuddle. . . that sounds good?"
"cuddles?"
"Yea,"
"Mhm!"

Dream rushed to the kitchen, taking out some soup, it wasn't the best but it was good enough for now. He knew that having something to drink would also benefit him, so he went back to his cauldron and finished making the strength potion, going to give it to Ranboo feigning it was juice.

He used his wand to make the items levitate behind him and he walked to his room. When he opened the door, he saw the door looking at something in his palm, it was a fireball. Quickly, he used his wand to defuse the fireball, eliciting a pout from the boy.

"Heyyyyy, what was that for?!" Ranboo asked, voice still slightly raspy.
"When you make a fireball, you need to make sure I'm around, ok?"
"Finneeeeeeee,"

Dream placed the bowl and the bottle on the nightstand, sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to feed Ranboo. He uses his wand and grabs a blob of the food and carefully guides it to Ranboo's mouth. The boy was too amazed at the action but he eventually ate the blob, repeating the action until he only had to drink the potion. Dream carefully tilted the potion into the boy's mouth, Ranboo slurping it down.

The bowl and bottle were now empty as Dream was now getting ready to cuddle the boy.

"Cuddles! Cuddles!" Ranboo said, bouncing on the bed.
"Wait a sec precious,"

Ranboo waited patiently as Dream switched out his warlock outfit from a comfy set of pj's, he did the same to Ranboo but after they bathed. Dream was now comfortably laying on the bed, Ranboo nimbly slotted in his arms. 

Word Count: 833

Sorry that this chapter was so rushed, this wasn't really supposed to be published it was supposed to be one of those 'keep in drafts forever' one but I just said . .  screw it.