Out of the Cold

Out of the Cold

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(A foster/adoption au centered around Technoblade and Ranboo) Puffy had given him a little information when they spoke. He had gleaned a little more from the files she had sent him that he had only had a little time to flick through before she asked him to drive over. He knew that Ranboo was ten years old. He had been in the system since he was a baby, he had been through a number of foster homes already - Techno didn't know the reason why he never stayed but he didn't need to. This was temporary and besides, Techno had heard this story before. He was familiar with the system. A different country, but there wasn't much of a difference. But the reason that Techno was here was because Puffy needed help. The kid needed a place to spend a few days, until she could sort out another foster home. It was short notice and she didn't have anyone else to turn to. So she had called him, called in that favour, and now he was sitting here, only a few metres away from a kid that he was supposed to look after. Only for a few days.
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Tommy stopped caring a long time ago. He stopped hoping for somehting better, because there was nothing better for him. So he lives, because he refuses to die, and for no other reason. He refuses to be the kid who lost to the foster system. So he fights, just simply to live. He stopped caring so long ago. So here he is. Relying on nothing and no one, and certainly not hope, but refusing to die. He knows it will never get better, but he doesn't have the energy to bother caring. He knows Dream is not better, but he tells Puffy he will be fine, because he will be. He has to be. MAIN TWs: Su!cide, Blood, SH, @buse, de@th, alcohol/drugs, anxiety, depression, and more Please read the trigger warnings before each chapter, but these ones will be spread throughout it, if you don't feel comfortable reading about these things, please don't! Make sure you are in a safe state before reading this. ⚠️Coverpage art is not mine!⚠️ please credit the creator if you know who they are! Thank you! ❗️unless clearly stated that they are romantic partners (eg. Sally and Wilbur), its platonic❗️ Discord server to talk about this fic: https://discord.gg/VTpwj6DqeF

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