Messengers With Wings(Mcyt X Reader)(Discontinued)

behind closed doors

it was about a year later, and l'manburg was now a prosperous city. Your brothers held positions as president and vice president, and you held the position of Secretary of State. You were no longer a funloving friend who was there for everyone, And after that event you became very stoic and cold, only letting your guard down around your family.
“Ill get you back dream” you growled to yourself, “thats a promise”
you sat in your quiet office, filling nonsense paperwork out while some soft music played in the background. Your peaceful solitude was quickly interupted by your brothers soft knocking. “Come in” you called out, not bothering to look up from your work. “(Y/N)” wilbur began right off the bat, not bothering to sit down “the citizens are demanding an election”.
 
You sat amongst the citizens while the votes were being counted, your anticipation building up inside of you. You were hoping your brothers would win, but you were sorely wrong. while POG2020 did technically win the majority , when it was announced that SWAG2020 and Shlatt2020 had mixed their votes together, surpassing pog2020 by only 1 percent.
you had a sour expression on your face as you watched shlatt stagger up to the podium to give his first speech as president. you litsened to his speach, a look of pure distaste as you sat amoungst the people, you were just a regular citizen unless promoted by the new president.
“Y'know what I said, the day I got unbanned from the Dream SMP? And the day I said I was running?” shlatt spoke, scanning the crowd “An election that I won, by the way. I said things are gonna change.”. his expression held a small glimmer of crazy “I looked every citizen of L'Manberg in the eyes and I said ‘You listen to me. This place will be a lot different tomorrow.’ Let’s start making it happen.” with a mighty grin, shlatts goat like pupils locked with yours “My first decree, as the President of L'Manberg, the EMPEROR, of this GREAT COUNTRY! IS TO REVOKE! THE CITIZENSHIP! OF WILBUR SOOT AND TOMMYINNIT! GET 'EM OUTTA HERE!”
When you heard what your childhood friend said, you felt sick to your stomach. crys of horror from friends, mixed with laughter from your brothers enemies drowned out every thought you could have. Again, like a malevolent god, shlatts voice rang through the crowd once more. “y'know what, Tubbo, (y/n) come on up here” he laughed. Tubbo hesitantly stood up to follow, when he saw you stalking towards the hybrid man. “c'mon, dont be shy” he laughed again.
“tubbo, my friend” shlatt greeted, pulling the young boy into a side hug “i want you to become my right hand man tubbo, i want you to be my secretary of state, what do you say kid?” shlatt asked, looking tubbo directly in his eyes, holding unwavering eye contact. you could see from the interaction that your little brothers best friend was a mixture of excited and nervous. “Yes, sir, would like that Mr. president” You turned away, a look of obvious disgust on your face. “and for you (Y/n), my oldest friend” shlatt began, opening his arms to you, his body language that of a friend, but his expression a cold and twisted smile. “i would love for you to be my first lady, but if thats not your forte, we do have a position open as a janitor”. your face turned to that of a sneer, matching shlatt’s. “whatever, i dont particularily care at the moment JShlatt, but if given the choice id much prefer not cleaning up your trash”
You sat quietly in your room, it had a door to Shlatts room on the other side as well as its own private bathroom, which was a plus. Being honest with yourself, you really only had one option with your childhood friend, but that was always how it had been with you two. Shlatt always lead any games you two would play together while you were just happy to have some sort of attention.