Promised Land

Ranboo remembers the days when he would kneel at his bed to pray before the nuns turned out the lights and begged God that he'd be the next kid to go.

He was a good kid; he was helpful, he was kind, he was humble, he was everything the nuns raised him to be.

But nobody ever wanted him.

Not even his own parents.

(alternatively; ranboo's the oldest kid at a catholic orphanage. strange run-ins with mysterious people and strange abilities make him question everything he's ever known about the world and of himself. but maybe he'll get a new family out of it.)

DISCLAIMER: This is based on the characters they play on the Dream SMP, not the actual CCs themselves. If anyone ever expresses discomfort with fanfiction, I will take this down.