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it's been two weeks, two weeks of living with a family. a family that was far from normal

phil treated you like a child of his own and the boys see's you like their own sibling

and we can't forget about tubbo too, he's a great friend and an amazing listener

although, there are times where you felt guilty for being such a burden so, you'd make them flower crowns as a way of thanking them

all this time, you haven't caught a glimpse of that bastard and its unnerving to say the least

you actually learnt a few things from them. like tommy, who introduced you to a computer game called 'minecraft'

you'd sit next to him and watch. sometimes he'd let you play aswell

❝ why are you walking alongside the cow—kill it for meat! ❞

❝ over my dead body tommy ❞








wilbur taught you how to play the ukulele

since his guitar was too large for you, he ended up giving you the ukulele he used to have as a kid

the first song you learned to play was 'you are my sunshine'

❝ how'd i do will? ❞

❝ absolutely perfect ❞, he said, ruffling your hair and went back to writing his songs








techno taught you how to read, specifically about greek mythology

every night before bed, he would read you a few chapters of the book. whenever you couldn't sleep, you both would go out and talk under the moonlight

❝ can i ask you a few questions? ❞

❝ depends on what the questions are ❞, he replied, placing his book to the side and ran his finger through your hair

❝ are you a god? ❞

❝ next question ❞








phil taught you how to sew and cook. one day, he noticed you eyeing wilbur's knitted beanie after the karen incident and decided to purchase a couple of yarns

imagine your surprise when two beanies were sat on your desk. one looking exactly like wilbur's red one and the other was your favourite colour

❝ thank you phil ❞

when it comes to cooking, he would always keep a watchful eye on you. not that you suck at cooking or anything but you were clumsy

very clumsy. you'd slip on anything, even air itself

❝ you might aswell become a chef when you grow up kiddo ❞

you laughed, ❝ please phil, no one can beat your cooking skills ❞








you even met tubbo's dad, schlatt. it wasn't really planned or anything, you just managed to bump into him when tubbo took you to see his bee farm

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