Phosphorescence | Eret x fem!reader [DISCONTINUED]

Top of the World [8]

I exit the final room, rounding on Dream. "Well? What now?" I ask him, my tone slightly harsh. "Well Y/N," Dream's voice stays even, like always, "I say we have two rulers in the SMP."

"Now, how will this happen? Do you have anything for us or are we on our own to," I wave my hand around in gestures as I speak, "do whatever?" "Well... I want you two to both be comfortable with your home, so I left the building part to you. But I already have taken care of your clothing for you. Get out of those," Dream looks Eret and I up and down, "horrendous uniforms."

I hear Eret breath out a quiet, "Thank god," causing me to slightly snort (when you laugh out your nose, just air and no noise). "Well sir, where should we expect our clothes to be?" I ask Dream. "I made a path, beyond the Community House, and at the end is a chest. I expect you to build your castle there, and your clothes will be in that chest."

"Thank you Dream," Eret cuts in, beginning to take my hand and leave. I hear George's voice call out, "I hope you like the clothes, Y/N! You too Eret! I did my best. Also, Y/N, I look forward to being your friend." I smile as we walk, leaning into Eret as we move.

[time skip to getting to the chest]

I move out from behind the tree I changed behind, holding a light cape. It's c/c (complimentary colour) with thick fur on the mantle. The cape has intricate f/c tunes running down the side, and I faintly recognise the letters of Endspeak. Clasping the cape up top is a gold chain, forever warm from the dimension it was mined, the Nether.

I wear I white undershirt with f/c thread running through. It fits comfortably against my body, and same goes for the pants. The space grey leggings bunch at the bottom, allowing for slight bagging.

"Hey Eret? Can you clasp my cape for me?" I call out, not sure where the taller is. I look around and see him, dressed in the wears of a king, all but the crown. He's cutting down the many trees that are in the area, and once hearing me, he looks up and stops chopping.

"Yeah, I'll be right there," he responds, putting his axe in a chest and trotting over. His cape swishes behind him, like water being poured out of a pot, except more graceful somehow. The inside of the cape, made to look akin to the bi flag, only enhanced his grace, and his soft curls tumbling down his face make him more beautiful.

He moves up behind me, taking the cape from my hands gingerly. I feel the soft tickles of the fur on my neck, then a soft clink of Eret securing the chain. "There," he says quietly, the smile evident in his voice.

"I'll go mining, for stone, while you chop down the trees. Is that plan okay with you?" I ask, as I map out a small plan in my head. Eret nods, turning with a very, very quiet swish of his cape. I retreat several paces away, and walk down the general direction of the path.

I begin the staircase down, yada yada yada

[a very bored time skip to when you're done mining]

I emerge from the staircase, coal smudged on my cheek and redstone dust caught in my h/c hair. The sun peers up from the horizon as I stretch my arms. I look out to the whereabouts of where we plan to build the castle, and to my surprise I see no more trees.

The soft grass wavered with a slight wind as I trot over to the chest, seeing a bed on either side of it. The bed to the left is occupied, and the one on the right, presumably mine, remains undisturbed. I open the chest with a quiet squeak of the hinges.