Phosphorescence | Eret x fem!reader [DISCONTINUED]

Purpled's Devotion [23]

{Purpled POV continued. One week later}

Clay. I need clay.

Where do I get fucking clay?!

I'll just ask Punz. He probably knows.

I swim down from my house, it's pretty neat if I say so myself.

(But like Purpled is a god at building??? How have we slept on this??!)

I navigate down the Prime Path to Punz's smithery, opening the door. The smith is hammering away at a piece of metal, as it looses its circular rod shape.

He looks over at the sound of the door loudly closing. "Oh hey Purpled! What brings you in dude?"

I like Punz. He's a good friend.

"Oh, yeah. Punz, do you have any clay? Or know where I can get any fast?"

The scruffy man thinks for a moment before standing, "Here you go," he says as he hands me a large back with a block of clay in it.

Much more than needed for a mug, but I'm probably gonna need it for second shots. "Thanks Punz!" I say while opening the door again while he sits down again.

"Don't mention it bud," he says, picking his hammer up again before the door clatters shut.

Like I said, good guy.

Now, for that mug.

I run back to my home, swimming up the water elevator. I take a seat in a chair, handmade by yours truly, at my table. I set down the clay block, unwrapping it from the thin plastic.

How the fuck do you use clay?!

Like what is this shit!

I open my chat, typing out a quick message to someone who's a fair potter. As in only has made like 3 things.

More than anyone else on the server.

In a few minutes there's a knock on the door, and I open the mentioned object.

"Hey Purpled. Need help?" George says, smile present on his face like usual.

"Yeah. How do you make a mug?"

Should also get her a pet afterwards.

{Y/N POV}

Left, right, centre. Left, right, centre. Left, right centre. That's the pattern I hit the wither skeletons in.

To think I, the literal definition of government, am helping an anarchist take out another government. Well, I guess that Eret and I are ok in Techno's eyes, because we keep the SMP in peace and settle fights.

Head number... 69.

Hah. Nice.

15 withers and the funny number.

I run from the fortress, and out the portal. To Pogtopia I adventure. Techno showed me the place briefly, making sure I know how to get there to drop off wither skeleton heads. Apparently he lives there with Tommy and Wilbur, but he told me to pay them no mind, only say that I'm helping him.