I NEVER write fluff, espacially Seth fluff (My most angsty oc) so this might be a little angsty, but it probably won't be as heavy as some of my other works. I know they speak french in that story and I do speak french, in fact, it's my primary language. So why don't I write in french then? Simple. THEY SPEAK BELGIUM FRENCH. I'm Canadian, do I look like I know any of their expressions? So i'm pulling out the second language. Plus, it's more accessible for most people I think. Not like anyone except my friend will read this (We stan Sammy) but anyways. This won't have shakespear level of english, far from that. Don't have expectations that are too high. Although, I will try my best to describe the ocs like I would do it in any other stories so you don't need to know any informations about them to read this. Started imagining more stuff and NEVERMIND this will have angst and violence. I'm writing this description before even starting a chapter so this premise might not be 100% accurate but... Seth has lived in the forest for his whole childhood, but only recently has he ran away from his abusive household. In exchange for protection, he sells weapons in his mother's old shop, which he doesn't even remember the face of. That shop is the only thing that remains of her, and he holds onto it dearly. But he would've never thought he would actually see her face once again. One day, as he was getting his buisness done like always, a strangely familiar presence walked into the shop and called it her own. It was indeed Seth's mother. After their emotional reunion, his newly found mother suggested that he should come visit her home with the family she abandoned Seth for. Even with his heart dripping of jealousy, he accepted the offer. Specific warnings will be added on their respective chapters if needed.