Terzo Emeritus x male reader (Being Redone)

As one goes down another rises

All the sisters and brothers have got called to go to the chapel for a discussion. You are all confused on why you guys got called down today there was nothing scheduled today. All the sisters and brothers sat down while waiting for papa emeritus the second to come up, but instead Sister Imperator walks up to the front of the room peering at all of us as we all look at each other with confusion in our eyes. She takes a deep breath and speaks. "Hello brothers and sisters, we are gathered here today for something very important. Papa Emeritus the Second is no longer going to be your Papa". We all gasp, some of the sisters looks down wondering what will become of the sexual life. "You will instead get someone younger and smarter, but first we must take out Papa down right now." With those words Papa Emeritus the Second came out from behind the curtains looking around sadly. He stands in front of Imperator. She leans down and whispers in his ear before taking his hat off and placing it on the ground and then wiping his papal face paint off. Everyone gasps at this especially the boy. With a frustrated tone Seestor says "oh hush sisters and brothers haven't seen before you whores. Sleeping with the Pope.." she mumbles the last sentence so we can bearly here it. As he's down getting his paint taking off she takes of his robes carefully placing it on the podium to keep it from getting wrinkled. Slowly unveiling his tight pants and baggy shirt. All the sisters faces go red as he has a bulge in the extremely tight pants and some brothers crossed there legs and puts hand over there crotches. One of the brothers leans over to you. "Damian, he's so hot isn't he?" He says, you look at him not really finding him attractive but you nod anyway. "Now! This is Secondo Emeritus, no longer papa." Sister Imperator yells to the chapel. "Now, welcome your new Papa, Papa Emeritus the third!" As she say the a fairly tall person, though it might just be his hat, come out his robes are purple, black and gold. He had black gloves with short gold nails on them, his face paint vaguely resembles Papa Nihil's. He looks at Seestor and bows down at her. He stands up looking at all of us, the sisters are already swooning, and so are you but you don't want to make it noticable. He has the most smug look you've seen he is extremely proud of himself and he should be. "Now some words from your new Papa" Imperator states as she curtseys and walks to the side. He walks to the front a bit more. "Hello brothers and sisters, as you know I am your new Papa. It is a pleasure to be able to have you all listen to me and follow me from now on. I hope you all are comfortable here, and if not come to me and tell me what I can do to help, that's it all I have for all you lovely brothers and sisters." He put a big emphasis on the world brothers, you start to wonder why. "You are all dismissed" he states. Brothers and sisters stand up leaving the chapel going back to there rooms or back to the jobs as brothers or sisters. You stand up and slowly stand and walk out of the chapel and go to your jobs as a brother. With the new Papa in mind you mind starts to wonder thinking about him.

(In your thoughts)
I wonder if he's bald like secondo, or if he has hair, if he does have hair it is probably the most beautiful and silky hair I've seen. His eyes, he has one green eye and another full white one, oh I could get lost in those eyes. I wonder what he looks like under the robe, does he have a big one, I bet he does and I bet-
(Out of thought)

You take yourself out of the thought remember his is your Pope and nothing more and you just met him, well saw him, today. You go to your room after a long day and lay down on your bed. You look at the ceiling and your mind starts to wonder about him again. While you think about him you drift to sleep.

Ahh fist chapter hope y'all like it. I haven't wrote in so long so I don't know if this is even good or not rn but I hope you enjoyed reading the first chapter of this story.