SongBird//Wilbur Soot x Reader Fanfiction

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Ester continued to drag you around the corner and onto a balcony. Colorful vibrant flowers and vines hung around it.

"Now that we're officially out of the throne room the tour can begin." She held out her hoof. "Nice to meet you, i'm Ester." You noticed a slight irish like accent in her voice.

You took her hoof and shook it gently. "It's nice to meet you too, I'm Y/n L/n."

She tilted her head, she noticed you examining her. "Is some thing wrong Y/n?" She asked.

You shook your head rapidly. "Oh no nothings wrong, sorry if I seem a little weird it's just." You paused, fearing she might get offended. "I've never seen a Zombie Piglin working in the over world."

She laughed at your response. "Oh yeah! Lots of different mobs work here."

You let out a sigh of relief. "Really? That's amazing."

"Yep, there's a couple of Piglins, three Enderman, One creeper hybrid, and some sort of demon guy? I'm not sure what he is honestly. Oh and of course there's humans like yourself working here!"

You were pleasantly surprised at this. You didn't expect to be such a variety here.

"Anywho i'm rambling. Before I introduce you to people let's get you settled in shall we?" She turned to you.

You smiled. "We shall." You said.

It was nice talking to Ester, she was kind, funny, and weird. In a good way of course. She talked about how she got here and what it's like to serve the King and his sons. You began to relax as she said they weren't harsh. You even started to feel more energetic around her, it was like she was fueling you in some way.

"And that's how I ended up getting stuck in a log for a week." She said, finishing her story.

You laughed." Wow that's hilarious Ester."

She laughed with you. "I'm glad you liked it. Oh, we're here!" She turned the handle and opened it.

Your eyes widened as you took in the amazing sight in front of you. The walls were a combination of warped planks and dark oak logs. Thousands of brewing supplies lied upon shelves and glass jars. You picked up a jar of Ghast tears and held it up to the sun, each and every tear twinkling. There had to be at least a hundred of them in here.

You set the glass back down as you began to examine one thing after another in complete shock. You placed everything you had picked up back into there original spot as you stood back. You slowly spun around, looking at everything around you.

"I take it your happy with everything." Ester asked, laughing at how excited you were.

When you opened your mouth no words came out, so you simply nodded energetically. When you had stopped spinning you had become quite dizzy. Once your vision was clear you fixated on a certain torch weirdly spaced out from the others. You could tell it was a secret passage way since you've had experience with plenty in the past. You reached up for it but stopped yourself, you looked at Ester for approval. She nodded, smiling.

Your face lit up as you pulled it. A whole new room was revealed, it was filled with tons of brewing stands. You began to squeal from excitement as you approached every single one of them. No wonder there was only one stand in the main room.

"Holy shit Ester! This place is..." You paused, trying to find the right word to fit your description. "Amazing! Absolutely amazing." You walked out of the room and back to where Ester was.

"I'm so glad everything's comfortable for you! Lord Wilbur made sure to have plenty of necessity's provided for you." She said, leaning back onto the counter.