Whole Again - poly!feral boys (DreamSMP)

thirteen

I'm sorting laundry as I hear a random scream.

In any other household I would be concerned, but this is normal for us.

It's been three days since the boys left, and I still miss them a lot.

As I scroll through my Twitter, I realize the boys don't even know I have it.

I get a great idea.

I find a picture of all six of us where Clay and I are in the back, and I crop it to cut our heads off basically.

I tweet it, tagging all five of the boys.

Extremely lucky. :)

My username is @finleywasnotkarlnapity, but I don't mind.

People would find out my name anyway.

I see that Alex is the first one to see it.

He quote tweets it with "You really guillotined you and Dream lmao" which makes me laugh.

I go back to sorting laundry, my phone blowing up.

"Finley!", I hear Clay yell.

I mumble something under my breath to the tune of how much they complain that they never have clothes but when I do laundry, they distract me.

When I reach their office, they both immediately turn to look at me.

"You revealed your name! And like, your body!", Clay says with his jaw dropped.

"Yeah?", I'm confused why he's so shocked.

"You do know what you're getting yourself into? Like we're happy for you if this is what you want, but we don't want you to feel like you have to reveal stuff about yourself.", Sapnap reminds me.

"I know. I figure people can at least know my name, and it's not like they saw my face anyway.", I shrug, not really understanding the problem.

"We're just trying to make sure you know what you're getting yourself into.", Clay trails off as he looks at my tweet.

They both have it pulled up on their monitors.

"You could've picked a picture where I wasn't in the front.", Sap jokes as I step closer to him, leaning against his chair.

"That would've made it so much harder to crop.", I giggle, standing on my toes to press a kiss to the top of his head.

"At least we get to say your name now.", Clay laughs as he realizes.

"You're not just the girlfriend anymore.", Sap teases, and I start laughing.

"Oh yay.", the sarcasm dripping from my voice as I  look through the comments on my phone.

A lot of support is coming through, which I'm happy about.

"I'm going to go finish laundry. Are you guys streaming? Recording?", they're both set up like they're filming something.

"We're going to hop on George's stream when he starts.", Clay replies, clicking through a couple tabs.

I nod, giving them both a kiss before leaving again.

When I get the notification that George is live, I open his stream as I load another armful of laundry into the washer.

He greets chat, his face getting smaller as he opens up Minecraft.

He's decided to speed-run today, the boys used for commentary purposes.

"Everybody's asking about the picture.", George laughs as he notices the spam in his chat about it.