Jack was not having a good day. He woke up uncomfortably hot then he couldn't find his special hoodie and then when he did find it, it was in the wash. Then when he found something with a ok texture and temperature he discovered that they are out of his cereal he has basically every single day. After he ate toast with jam he went to the living room to get a book he left there last night just to be treated with Tommy tubbo Ranboo and purpled yelling at each other and throwing pillows. He quickly grabbed his book and ran to his room closing the door and curling up in a ball. Jack didn't know how long he was sat there but he got disturbed by a loud knock on the door. "Jack it's Fundy can I come in" "yeah" he mumbled Fundy opened the door handing him his special hoodie.
"Thanks" he mumbled putting it on and relaxing a bit. "Want me to get your headphones? It's almost dinner time and it's the one night a month we all eat together." Jack noded really not wanting to talk after the day he had. They might seem like minor inconveniences to you but they are a big deal to him. Fundy came back with his headphones and he put them on relaxing at the muffled sounds around him. He thanked Fundy and then made his way downstairs to eat with his family. He was thrilled to find they are having his favorite. And enjoyed the rest of his evening with his family
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A family of Misfits
FanfictionIn Wich the dsmp is a foster family each kid with a different story. With Mumza and dadza running it all and uncle Sam with Aunt puffy (not Shipping) helping them with there mix mach bach of kids. ONESHOTS Trigger warnings for this book Abuse menti...