For his entire life Tommy had seen family as nothing more than an obligation. Something you didn't have a choice in. You were stuck with your family no matter what. He'd always hated that idea. Who on earth would want to stay with their family? ---------------------------------------------------- 5 year old Tommy has been living with his supposed father Liam for his whole life. Liam believes him to be illegitimate due to his appearance neither resembling him or the mother. Due to this he neglects Tommy, which has lead to Tommy having to pretty much manage himself ever since he could walk. One day he ventures over the back wall of his garden into the forrest, where he first meets Techno and Wilbur. ---------------------------------------------------- Additional notes! -Cover art by me :D -Trigger Warnings: There are currently no trigger warnings, but there may be in future chapters. If there is I'll list them here along with placing it in the title of the chapter. -Ages: (these may change) Tommy: 5-6 Wilbur & Techno: 9-10 Phil: 26 -Magical Elements: This story does contain some magical elements such as hybrids, avians, basic magic, etc. But it isn't the main focus of the story.

TW: N3g13ct, @bus3, @1ch0h@1 / drvg2, Rvnn!ng @w@y, @tt3mpt3d Su!c!d3 𝘔𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘢: 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦. And Tommy had a pretty good reason for having it. All his life, nothing ever stayed the same; Nothing ever just stopped for a moment. If Life wouldn't stop for Tommy, maybe it was time Tommy stopped his own life.

a girl who has physical touch issues falls in love with a boy who's love language is touch Or Karl manages to make the girl fall in love with touch and the boy who's the reason behind it started: oct 8 2022 completed: march 11 2023

In which a narcoleptic girl finds comfort in a bubbly boy as she returns to her home away from home. "" All I could smell was nicotine. The suffocating stench wafting through the train station. It was snaking itself through my lungs like a tracker, searching for its final destination. It reminded me of her in a way. The intoxicating smell, the addictiveness of it all. She was as addictive as nicotine. That's what I loved about her. Everything she did, pulled me in. If only she hadn't taken up the awful habit, if only I had been there. Been there for her, with her. She was the type of girl to pull you in with a goofy smile, anything simple that everyone turned a blind eye to, really. It hadn't taken long for it to control her every move, so maybe it would do the same for me if I just let go. If I let it control me. If I let it destroy me. If I let myself waste away. Just like she did. "" Wilbur Soot x Narcoleptic!OC If any content creators mentioned in this story are uncomfortable with fan fiction then please inform me and I'll shove this back into the drafts! :) Thank you for every vote, comment, and read. I appreciate it all, and you. <3