Warning: This fanfic can conclude to some heavy topics. I recommend people 13 and older, to read this at the least. People younger can also read this, but I suggest people older (13-19) to read this. Disclaimer: I am no way responsible for if you feel triggered by the topics in here that will be mentioned. If you have topics that trigger you, then I suggest you leave to go read a different fanfic. This does include hints of r@p3, a lot of k!dn@pp!ng, @bu$3, forced adoption, and many more. If you feel triggered by any of this, then leave. I will not tolerate people who will act as a victim when I have clearly stated right here, that there will be triggering topics in some chapters. I will not give any TW in the chapters because the warnings are clearly stated in here. It will be of your own fault for not reading this. The chapters here will either be long or not, and you can also find this fanfic in ao3. Both fanfics on here are indeed not finished, but I'll work on some soon. Again, read the warnings I've left here. Enjoy the fanfic. Summary: Thomas innit. He is, or was, a pretty normal guy. He got kicked out at pretty young age, and was forced to live in the slums. He hates his parents with a burning passion-but he managed to strangely survive. He thought he would just be living a normal life in the slums working at his job-but, one day, while running late to his job, he stumbles upon a black feather and a golden necklace chain. He keeps them both, and meets a beating his boss gives him, then two rich people who he will claim as, 'weird rich snobby people'. Thomas just wanted a normal life; a life where he works his way to he rich and be alone and happy. But no, some people have to ruin it for him. And now, Thomas is held captive in the gods' favour.