You had been living with the ‘Crafts’ for over two months now, and because life hates you, you’ve had no luck getting anything to be able to worship the way you wanted.

Then again it’s foster care so what did you except?

You were at school, looking through everything in your school email, finishing up assignments and letting your foster brother Tommy drag you around school with his friends Tubbo, Ranboo, Eryn, Purpled and Deo. (How his friends had such odd names was something that still worried you)

When you got home that day, Tommy noticed the necklace you wore that signified your religion, you’d never talked about it with them (the last time you did that your old foster parents milked it for what it was worth).

He didn’t comment on it, but that night in the family group chat with him, Wilbur, Phil and Techno they all talked about what to do about the situation. Technoblade, being who he is, started researching your god while Wilbur went to scamazon—Amazon! While Phil and Tommy focused on subtle questions.

So, after a week of silently hiding their little plan, they made a basket with everything in it for you to use to worship your religion.

“Hey, boss man.” Tommy grinned, throwing his arm over your shoulder as you two walked up to the house. “Gotta surprise for you.”