We stick together like glue

Wilbur quickly ran out of his room, taking no time to put his guitar away, instead he decided that using it as a weapon or to make himself look bigger would be better. He raced down the steps to the ground floor of their home and into the kitchen where he expected to find the wild animal rummaging through the cabinets, or maybe the back door being wide open. But he found neither, the kitchen looked pristine as ever, Techno made sure of that, he crept his way to a window that looked outside towards the forest. He saw nothing but the trees, dark night sky, moon, an overturned trash can, a kid, and of course Techno's garden.

Wait... was that a kid!

Or: Tommy, Ranboo, and Tubbo are cryptids made in a lab. They have escaped and now have to learn how to live like humans, all while avoiding the men that created them.

Or or: Found family Fluff, with some hurt/comfort.

Not based on real people

Have fun!