I need a title help plz: DSMP fanfic

I need a title help plz: DSMP fanfic

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The night the royals died, was a tragic one for all. After the Queen passed from a failed pregnancy, the king took his life. Or at least that's what everyone thought. Truth be told only three knew of what happened that night. It was pitch black and as the clock struck 12 two assassins snuck into the castle, they weren't seen nor heard; their footsteps silent as a mouse, well ... thats what they thought. Whilst the 1st was threatening the morning king into giving all rights of the thrown to his brother (whom of which doesn't even exist) the 2nd heard the crying of a baby boy. Out of pity he pleaded for the other to let them keep him, seeing as none knew the child had survived he took it upon himself to look after the poor thing. They may have been power hungry assassins but they weren't heartless. Unannounced to them, another lurked in the shadows, his wings twitching ever so slightly as he listened to the king's final breath. And as effortlessly as the assassins came they left, instead of two they now were a party of three. And instead of presents they were about to become royalty. It has been 15 years since Tubbo's "uncle and aunt" had passed and his birthday was fast approaching. His "fathers" had organised a festival in his honour, little did anyone know that the "kings" had alternative motives. With the stress of being the centre of attention and finding out things he shouldn't, Tubbo finds himself lost in the forest of a nearby kingdom and possibly the only person to ever legitimately want to be his friend. But who really is this boy in the woods? I've never written a book before so yeh. And i prob will forget this exists so if I haven't written in a while sorry you might not get an ending. Do i know exactly what will happen? No this is mostly improv Do i have an idea of what might happen?..... sort of. TOMMY AND TUBBO ARE MINORS!!!!!!! Longer explanation in a/n plz read some of it. I'll make it short ok :3 hope u like !!!!Cover Art Not Mine!!!!
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Tommy had just recently moved homes. The one he left was one full of memories. Not good ones, but not necessarily bad ones, either. He didn't have much to live for at his old home, so he moved in hope of starting over and meeting new people. He had no more family, and his school friends had long moved on from him. In fact, the only number in his contacts was his mum's who was long passed away. Tommy was young (sixteen, to be exact) and he often forgot things. Usually just as simple as forgetting to do the laundry, or forgetting to reply to a notification on his phone that he received three seconds prior. Simple things that didn't matter. This time, though, he forgot to charge his phone before leaving his new, barely furnished apartment. He didn't think much of it. If it died, it died. No biggie, right? He figured he'd be alright for an hour or so without his phone. That is, until he got lost in the large, unfamiliar town that he definitely didn't even slightly know the layout of. He didn't know where he was or how to get back to his apartment, especially without a GPS. And then, when it definitely couldn't get worse, it began to rain. Tommy was soaked. He was cold, hungry. He cut into an alley and sat down against a brick wall, curled up on himself. He sat there for a while, and then heard footsteps. It was three men. The older one crouched down in front of him. "You look awful...Come with us, mate." But Tommy didn't want to. These people felt...off. ~~~ TW// Cussing Kidnapping Injuries Manipulation Stockholm syndrome Drugging someone etc... ~~~ Started: May 10, 2023 Finished: August 5, 2023 (This took way too long 😭)

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