My Broken Family

~Happy Birthday, Funnel~

Three months of almost no sleep and low energy. That was Y/N's life and she wouldn't give it up for the world. And Foolish being the best friend he is, insisted that he help Y/N with Tommy and Tubbo. Well, it looks like they're going over to Wilbur's today. Funnel's turning four!

Funnel's fox tail swished from side to side as she grabbed her father's sleeve, tugging on it.

"When will Aunt Y/N be here? And Tommy and Tubbo? Oh, and Uncle Foolish!"

Wilbur chuckled at the last mention. Oh, how naive his daughter could be.

"Funnel, Foolish is not your uncle. He is just Aunt Y/N's friend."

"But I've seen how they look at each other, Dad! They're in love with each other!"

Wilbur just sighed and squatted down to Funnel's level.

"Anyways, Aunt Y/N and them should be here in a couple of hours."

Funnel huffed, heading up to her room. She absolutely adored her Aunt Y/N. She had managed to be a stable female figure in the young fox's life and Funnel absolutely adored her for it. Funnel opened her closet and stared at the week's worth of dresses. Like always, she went for the T-shirt and the shorts. Funnel really just didn't like the dresses. They were cute but she didn't like to wear them. She was just too scared to tell her dad since he had specially made the dresses for her. Funnel's ears twitched as she settled her favorite black cap on her head. It was no surprise that the little fox was only around the height of two foot. Funnel rushed back downstairs to help her dad bake her birthday cake. She wanted to make sure her birthday was perfect.

Y/N grumbled as she got up from the couch to go take care of her crying boys. They had barely let her get three hours of sleep last night and they were really just trying to test her nerves. She felt someone else push her back onto the couch. She looked up at Foolish, who was wearing a smile on his face.

"I'll take care of Tommy and Tubbo. You get some more sleep before Funnel's birthday today."

Y/N mumbled a thank you before curling back up on the couch. And as Foolish had said, he went to Tommy and Tubbo's room to see what was wrong. They seemed to be crying from a lack of physical contact even though they were cuddled and coddled just two hours ago. Foolish sighed, a smile rising onto his face. He picked up Tommy and Tubbo. He then walked over to the rocking chair and sat down. He held onto the boys while he rocked the chair back and forth, singing to them. It was only about ten minutes later when all the boys had fallen asleep. 

So two hours later, when Y/N woke up energized, let's just say she was surprised when she heard no crying, screaming, or talking. She slowly walked up to the nursery and and opened the door to be surprised with a sleeping Foolish holding a sleeping Tommy and Tubbo. It warmed Y/N's heart to see this scene. It had only been three months but it was pretty evident that Tommy wasn't a ram hybrid and Tubbo was. For instance, Tubbo had already grown a fluffy head of brown hair while Tommy only had a little tiny hairs on his head that could only be assumed to be blonde hair. It was very evident that both of the boys had piercing blue eyes. Y/N gently closed the door to the nursery and went to her room, where she was keeping the birthday gift for her niece. It wasn't much but it was just a little black jacket with a striped circle in the middle, the stripes on the circle being yellow, blue, and red. She put the jacket in the paper bag and put it on the dining table. She walked back over to the nursery to wake up the boys.

Funnel sat at the window next to the front door, patiently waiting. Her fox tail swished from side to side as she awaited the arrival of her aunt, cousins, and apparently her not uncle. So when she saw the blood-red wings in the distance, her tail practically started wagging.

"Dad, Grandpa, Uncle Techno! They're here! Aunt Y/N is here!"

Wilbur sighs and goes to open the door. And indeed, Y/N is standing on the porch with Tommy and Tubbo in her arms and Foolish standing beside her. Wilbur let's the inside the house and Funnel rushes over to Y/N.

"Auntie!"

Y/N smiles at Funnel, her wings ruffled up in amusement.

"Foolish, will you give the birthday girl her gift?"

Foolish nodded and handed Funnel the paper bag. Funnel took the paper bag and took the jacket out of the bag. Her fox tail was wagging at rapid speeds. Funnel puts on the jacket as quickly as possible.

"Thank you! I love it!"

Let's just say that this was one of the best birthdays Funnel would ever have.