(DISCONTINUED) DreamSMP x reader one-shots

(Request 3!) SBI (Family au) [Platonic]

Request by AetherLy ! thank you for requesting!

Request: "Family AU with the sbi + reader"

Prompt: The reader shows up at home from school bloodied and bruised, and the Bois help them out.

Pronouns: They/Them

The reader is in Senior year of High school in this and is non-binary

WARNING! : mentions of blood, injuries, curse words, and bullying because of being part of the LGBTQ+ community.

Senior year. the last year before college if you chose to go. the last year of school work and terrible people who pretended to be friends with you. supposedly the easiest year of high school. that was if you were popular. you were the exact opposite. the only friends you had were your brother and his friend. 

Walking out of your final class of the day, you were supposed to meet Tommy and Tubbo to drive them back to the house. Tubbo coming over to study with Tommy, and probably to goof off again. you walked down the halls until you were stopped - or rather shoved - by her. Vannessa. Vannessa was an asshole. she never shut up. all she ever did was make fun of people, call her little posé to beat the shit out of them, and then play the victim. she seemed to make fun of other people just based on their looks, but she hated you. she called you a thing, an it. and it pissed you off. 

"Wheres it going now, huh? off to hang out with it's Family?" She sneered as you picked up your things from the ground with a blank look on your face. you could feel as 3 more people surrounded you. as soon as you picked up all your things, you were shoved against the smooth brick wall of the school, all your things falling to the ground as you looked up. Vannessa's posé had surrounded you. her, her friend Erin, and the 2-star football players had surrounded you. you were dead.

"What do you say we do with this thing, huh? maybe we change your completion. you look much better in purple and red!" she said, the football players walking up to you. you stood your ground, looking up. as you did, a fist collided with your eye. another collided with your side. another, your nose. another, your stomach. by the time the 2 were done, they left you just as she said they would. purple and red. as they walked away, you stood back up, stumbling slightly. you picked up your books. walking to the entrance, you saw Tommy and Tubbo standing there impatiently. "Tommy! hey, sorry to keep you waiting," you said, your voice a little horse. turning around, he spoke. "Took you long enough. what took you so- WOAH WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!" he shouted, sprinting up to you with worry on his face, Tubbo not far behind. "I'm fine. just Vannessa and her group again. nothing I haven't handled before," you responded with a small smile.

"Everyone is going to be so worried about us if we don't get back soon, but this? Phil's gonna want to talk with you, you know that, right?" Tommy said, Worry written over his face. you started walking to the car you drove to school and back, unlocking it. "It'll be fine. he's not gonna know. he hasn't figured it out before and he won't now. don't worry." you said, wiping some blood from your nose, your face already aching from the hits. "He better not find out. He'll be pissed." Tommy said.

~~~~~Time skip to the SBI house!~~~~~

Tommy and Tubbo ran into the house and into the kitchen where Phil was. All part of the plan. they would distract him while you went up to your room where you would cover up the injuries.  it was going well, you were halfway up the stairs when you were stopped. "Where are you going, (Y/N)?" Phil asked. you stopped in your tracks, wincing slightly. "Um, uh up to my room! you know, homework and stuff, heh..." you said coming up with an excuse. "It's Friday. there is no homework," he said with a raised eyebrow. Glancing at him, you started to sprint up the stairs to your room, passing Wilbur and Techno on the way. they both looked at you confused until they heard more footsteps from the stairs. when they saw Phil attempting to catch up with you, they knew something was up. so they did the only logical thing and started chasing you too.

making it to your room, you flung the door open and went inside, closing the door. but not before a foot got stuck between the doorframe and your door. looking down you realized the foot belonged to none other than the giant of the house, and your older brother, Wilbur.  the door was pushed open to not only reveal Wilbur but also Techno standing there. Worry rushed over their faces when they saw you with a now forming black eye and some blood still running down your nose.

"What the Hell happened to you?" he said in a calm, yet worried manner, a small amount of 'im going to beat the living shit out of whoever did this to you' was present too. "It's nothing I haven't handled before..." you mumbled under your breath, but he apparently heard it. "This has happened before?! When?!" he shouted grabbing onto your shoulders to get a better look at your injuries. Phil had finally made it to your room, and the same look Wilbur had on his face made its way to his. Phil looked down at you with slight disappointment and slight shock on his face when he saw you. "Wilbur, Techno, go Downstairs. We'll be down in a minute," he said as your brothers left.

walking back into your room, Phil shut the door behind him looking at you with his arms crossed. "Care to explain?" he asked. you sighed and walked over to the foot of your bed, grabbing the first aid kit you kept. sitting down, you started to explain how Vannessa and her posé had beat you up again, and that this wasn't the first time they had. "This is the worst they've done. usually, they just trip me and call me a thing or an it, but this-" you were cut off when Phil Grabbed some gauze and put it on your cheek where a cut had formed. "Why didn't you tell somebody? a teacher? or one of us?" he asked, looking at you with concern, your face now patched up. "Her dad is the principal. the last teacher that stood up for a student for her was fired," you said looking at your lap. the two of you sat in silence for a few moments before you spoke. "Are you... mad?" you asked looking at him. "Mad? why would I be mad? a little upset you didn't tell me, but I could never be mad at you, Kid," he said with a smile as you tackled him into a bone-crushing hug.

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