![]() There was happy chatter downstairs, something that only happens once in a while. Wilbur had been too tired to notice them last night apparently. He must have left that day with that thought as his roommate woke him up, grumbling about the sun shining through the curtains that they had left open the previous night. It hadn’t seemed so important then but he still smiles at the childish bed set when he’s in the nostalgic mood. The bed was decent for the money that adoption companies get, he supposed anyway, and was even accompanied by bed covers that he had chosen when he was just 6. He rolled into bed, hitting his elbow on the wall comically as he did so yet sparing the thought of the bruise that would inevitably lay there the next morning. 34 days until he was out of here, on the streets until his job saved him enough for a scrawny apartment with enough leaks to account for his days of happiness only to serve his life there: living on a check for the rest of his days. He marked out the date on the calendar that hung dangerously on a rusty nail, a reminder of the ticking time bomb that awaited his future. He was 17 and had a part time job at a basic pub somewhere down in town, where the drunks carried themselves to every evening, preparing him for the inevitable. He got ready for bed as fast as possible, awaiting the comfort that the sheets promised him after a long day at work. He didn’t think he could stomach another complaining session from the latter. He softly closed the door of the room before moving his way over to his own bed, trying not to wake up his roommate again. Like several 17 year olds, he reminded himself. A place to sleep, some regular meal routine, and a job. Any trigger warnings will be in the summaries so please read them :) Cross posted on Wattpad (same username.) But after so many years of only relying on only himself, Wilbur struggles to do that.Ģ3 chapters of plot in total, C24 is information about a separate one-shot connected to this. Now, he must learn how to trust his newfound family and find that it’s okay to be dependent on others. OR A fluff to angst to fluff adoption AU where Wilbur Soot gets adopted into the SBI household just before his 18th birthday after years in the foster system. Sir makes me sound older than I actually am.’ My social worker always forgot to call me Wilbur and I stopped correcting him a while back.’ He tried to ignore the fact that it was the most he had spoken the entire time. I noticed that your social worker called you Will and I suppose I’m wondering which name you preferred?’ Wilbur was surprised that he noticed such a small thing, but he supposed it accounted for the surprise that he had noticed earlier. ‘Before we leave, I was wondering something. Thinksmoon's collection of best sbi fics, oh to be adopted by a loving family who makes me want to live and would actually treat me like a human, dsmp fanfics that hurt me but i love them (authors should pay for my therapy), Phil's the kind of a guy to look at the child and ask "Is anyone gonna adopt them?" and not wait for an answer, Fics to read Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 48028 Chapters: 24/24 Comments: 178 Kudos: 1115 Bookmarks: 183 Hits: 24488 Part 1 of the Adoption au series Next Work →, Part 1 of the SBI centric AUs series Next Work → Jschlatt and Toby Smith | Tubbo are Siblings.Middle Child Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF).Younger Sibling TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF).Protective Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF).Adoptive Parent Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF).Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings.Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit & Phil Watson.Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings.
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