TW PTSD, panic attack, past abuse, child abuse, violence, blood,
Please let me know if I missed any
Techno sat in the backseat with the oldest, Wilbur, he believed.
"Can I- Can I ask something?" He asked hesitantly.
"I mean- you already did." Wilbur grinned. "Go ahead."
"Sorry- how old are you guys?"
"Ah," Wilbur waved a hand. "Tommy is ten, I'm fourteen too, and Phil is an old man!" He leaned forward to say that.
"What! I'm 34!" Phil said indignantly.
Tommy and Wilbur both laughed, the younger chimed in. "Phil is an old man! Dadza's old, Dadza's old!" He chortled in sing song fashion.
Techno fought down a smile, and looked out the window.
"So, you're 14, and I'm 14, when was your birthday?" Wilbur asked, Techno whipped around at his voice.
"Two weeks ago." He said with a shrug.
"Really?" Wilbur asked incredulously.
"Yeah?" Techno said warily.
"We're birthday buddies! Twins!"
Oh no.
Ohhh no no no no NO!
He'll hate sharing a birthday, this was already going terribly.
He must've had a look on his face, because Wilbur immediately quieted down.
"Is something wrong?" He asked.
Fill the blank fill the blank.
"N-no" He cursed himself mentally. "No, I just don't do much for my birthday."
Wilbur grinned. "That's alright! Next year, you and I will have a big party together! It will be great!"
Celebrating together?
Certainly. . . Something.
"Are you alright with that?" He asked.
Wilbur laughed. "Are you kidding?" Techno braced himself for the worst. "I've always wanted a twin! We can do so much together, it will be so fun!"
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Puffy had said Techno was skittish, but hearing him and Wil converse made his heart ache. They talked about everything, and any time Techno took a bit to respond, he apologized.
It would take a little more time than Phil had anticipated, but Techno needed people who cared for him. The father was glad he agreed to the adoption at least.
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"Welcome home." Phil said as they pulled into a driveway.
The neighborhood was much less of a neighborhood, and more of a rual area, with bigger houses and bigger backyards. The house had a cobblestone walkway to the front door.
Tommy cheered and jumped out of the car, quickly going to unlock the door.
"Can I take anything for you?" Wilbur asked, stepping out of the car. The pink haired boy shook his head.
"I only have this." He added, gesturing to his bag.
The brunette shrugged and got something out of the trunk, coming around to the other door to walk with Techno, holding a guitar case.
Phil smiled as he got out as well, walking up behind the boys.
Tommy ran out the door. "Dadza! Can I invite Ranboo and Tubbo over!"
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Lessons
FanfictionTechno is a broken kid, but he doesn't hold himself like one. He doesn't trust people, he's learned that from lessons over the years, but when a family suddenly adopt him he might have new lessons to learn. adoption au
