Dream SMP oneshots

Promise

Tw: eating disorder, a lot of crying, abuse, cussing, body dysmorphia (if I missed any please tell me!)
Just a reminder this is my first oneshot and I hope to improve later on
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"Ok chat I think I will end the stream here! Goodbye!" With that he pressed the end stream button and sighed. Streaming had always exhausted him and he could not wait to just snuggle into his covers and sleep. That is, until a certain blonde messaged him

                            Tommyinnit

Big Man, have you eaten yet?
 
Oh, right. Tommy had recently found out that Ranboo had not been eating and pestered him about it every day before and after stream. "Terrific, now I have to go get something to eat, I can't let him down after I promised just yesterday."

With a sigh, he trudged to his kitchen and looked around. Cereal, pasta... Fruits? Yeah, shouldn't be that bad. He picked up a banana and just as he was about to eat it, a certain flashback came across his mind

"Ranboo! I thought I asked you to prepare my lunch!" 5 year old Ranboo fearfully looked up at his father as he stuttered" I- I made- made mine first si- since I got a bit- bit hungry." This infuriated his father. "HOW DARE YOU PRIORITISE YOURSELF BEFORE YOUR OWN FATHER. I GIVE YOU FINANCIAL SUPPORT, A ROOF OVER YOUR HEAD, WATER, ELECTRICITY, AND THIS IS WHAT I GET?" Without waiting for Ranboo to defend himself, he undid his belt and began mercilessly hitting him, ignoring his cries of agony, the blood staining the floor and his clothes, all while screaming" YOU FAT BASTARD, THIS SHOULD TEACH YOU A LESSON!"

After 30 minutes of pure torture, Ranboo's father kicked him into the kitchen, leaving the house to the pub. Ranboo laid on the ground, thinking about his father's words. Am I really that fat? He painfully picked himself up and went into the bathroom where he could see his reflection. He saw stretch marks on his thighs, fat on his stomach and pudgy cheeks. Tears rolled down the young boy's face.

A loud crash snapped Ranboo out of his flashback. He touched his face and realised he had hot tears running down his face. The 17 year old had blew up on twitch and moved out of his abuser's house the second he was able to. He picked himself and the banana up and promised himself that he would get better, one way or another. He had to keep his promise.

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Hello ViolentA here! Short one for the first one( if it's considered short)
Word count: 421 words
Ranboo does not have an eating disorder nor body dysmorphia. It is for the sake of the story.

Again, ideas please!