SBI X READER ONESHOTS

Sbi Raising You

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  FINDING YOU
Not again. You were being attacked by spiders AGAIN. It was horrible, you were surely going to die this time. You didn't want to die. Suddenly, one of the spiders started getting attacked. Then another, then another. Soon, all the spiders were dead. There stood a tall boy with pink hair and red eyes.
"Orphan." He raised his sword as you flinched back.
"TECHNOBLADE, PUT THAT SWORD DOWN RIGHT THIS INSTANT!" You looked over on shaky legs to see a blonde haired man with a weird hat glaring at the boy named Technoblade. "Are you alright?" He touched your hand and immediately gasped. "You're freezing! We have to get you inside." He picked you up and ran towards a house. Once he got inside, he sat you on a couch.
"WILBUR! COME DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" His voice was loud, but it wasn't a painful loud. The boy named Wilbur came down the stairs hurriedly.
"Dad, I got Tommy to bed already, what do you-" He looked over at you. "Who's that?" He pointed in your direction. He had brown hair, a grey beanie, and brown eyes.
"Go get them some hot chocolate please." The man said, while looking over at Technoblade entering the door. "Tech, go get the first aid kit. I think they might need stitches." Techno nodded and went up the stairs. He then turned to you.
"Sorry about that. My name is Philza, but please, call me Phil. What about you?" His voice sounded much softer now.
"I-I don't know... N-nobody ever gave me one." You responded, shocked by how quiet your voice was.
Philza looked surprised as Wilbur came back with the hot chocolate. Philza set it on the table. Just then Technoblade came back with a large first aid kit. "Alright then, how does Y/N sound?" He asked you. "I-I like it...." Suddenly, everything went dark.
When you woke up, both of your arms were covered in white bandaging tape. There were parts of it where red blood had seeped through. Everything hurt so bad. Then you saw a mass of blonde hair. "Hi! My names Tommy!" The boy was wearing a white and red t-shirt. "Oh, wait a second. Dad! They're up! So, what's your name?"
"U-um, [Name] I think." Just then Phil opened the door. He smiled at you. "Tommy, why don't you give Y/N some privacy?" He turned to him.
"Aww man! Well, I'll see you later Y/N!" He ran out. You could hear him as he yelled, "WILBUR!"
"[Name], I patched you up and treated all of your wounds."
"Thank you very very much sir!"
"Um, I know this might be a bit fast, but I was wondering if you would like to live with us? I could make you a room and everything, and we could make you some clothes. You don't have to, I could find you a home and everything." He seemed nervous.
"I would LOVE to live with you sir!" You responded happily.
"Alright then, first things first. Stop calling me sir."

TAKING CARE OF YOU

You still had the bandages on your arms. On top of that, Phil had put them on your legs after you had fallen trying to stand up. Which in short, sucked a lot. When you had gotten downstairs after nearly falling 4 times. The only one there was Tommy, and he seemed very energetic.
"Hey Y/N!" He ran up to you and gave you a hug.
"Hey Tommy. How old are you, if you don't mind me asking?" He smiled triumphantly as he said "I'm 6! Which means I'm now the middle child!"
"Tommy, I hate to break it to you, but I'm 10 years old. So that means I'm older than you."
"....NOOOOOOO!"
"TOMMY SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Wilbur's voice was shockingly loud. You flinched back from it. "Sorry Y/N. Tommy, it's 7:30 in the morning. You shouldn't even be up right now. If you don't go to your room, I'll tell Dad."
Tommy hurriedly shot up from his seat and ran away. "Sorry about him Y/N." Wilbur sighed, plopping into a seat.
"It's fine. He seems really funny."
"Really chaotic, you mean." A deep voice from the stairs said.
"Oh hey Technoblade." You said quietly. He waved as he made his way down the stairs. "Are you hungry?" He asked you, to which you nodded in response. "I'll make something." You nodded as he walked to the kitchen.
"Hey. How're the wounds healing?" Phil said, coming down the stairs. You gave a shrug in response. "Very helpful Y/N." Phil chuckled. He picked up your arm, and a sharp pain went through it. You winced, and he slowly put it down. "So it hurts?" You reluctantly nodded.
He looked up at Wilbur. "Where's Techno?" Wilbur pointed to the kitchen. "Oh no... TECHNO!" Phil rushed into the kitchen.
"What's the big deal with Technoblade cooking?" You asked Wilbur.
"Last time Techno cooked he nearly burned the house down. Last time I cooked I almost blew the house up. Last time Tommy cooked he nearly killed himself trying. Which is why Dad cooks." Wilbur laughed loudly.
Technoblade was shoved back into the living room by Philza. "You're not cooking ANYTHING." Phil walked back into the kitchen.
"Well FINE then." Technoblade muttered going to sit beside you. "Here, I'll go get more bandages since yours are bloody." He stood up and walked back up the stairs.
"Do you know how to cook Y/N?"
"Kind of. I'm more of a baking person myself."
"Oh. Do you like baking, or do you like just eating the food you make?"
"Both I guess."
"Do you like music?"
"Depends on the genre."
"Do you like anime?"
"Depends on the anime."
"Goodness, are you asking them questions or interrogating them?" Phil came in with three plates and put them down. "Where did Techno go?" Just then Technoblade walked back down the stairs with a first aid kit. "TOMMY! BREAKFAST IS READY!" Phil yelled. By now, it was 8:20.
Tommy raced down the stairs with a big smile on his face. He immediately sat down and started shoveling food into his mouth.
"Tommy. That was my plate."
"Sorry Wil!"
"I have 2 more plates, one was supposed to be for me and the other for Tommy, but you can have Tommy's." Phil gave him a plate and held one himself. "Once I'm finished Y/N, I'll replace your wounds so Techno doesn't have to."
It was the same thing for about a week. Waking up, talking, eating, then Philza changing your bandages, working, eating again, more talking, working again, eating, then bathing.