#and has everyone else roughly 7 years after the end of the smp!
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apollos-boyfriend · 2 years ago
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day eighteen: aliens
purpled’s telling her about how much of a killing machine dogchamp is. it’s hard to believe him when said dog has been nothing but a sweetheart to you since day one
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allywritesforfun · 3 years ago
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{Behind the Glasses} c!Eret x Fem!Reader
summary: you are about to get married to Eret, but you still don't know what he's trying to hide from you. you have to find out before you commit
pronouns: she/her
word count: 1569
trigger warning: kind of angsty
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The days in the castle were always fun. Eret was a great king and to be honest, he didn't do much except build. No one really needed his help and he tried to stay out of every fight on the server after his betrayal.
Shortly after he became King, you two met. It was really a ‘love at first sight’ moment. You just knew that you had to go talk to him. And now here you are, years later as his Queen in waiting.
Today was an alright day. You and Eret didn't do much except walk around, sit by the lake, and you did do a little cleaning. It was night time now. You started the fireplace while he got into his night wear.
“Eret, love,” You called out. “Are you hungry or anything? I can make some potatoes.”
Eret appeared from the hallway, “No, I’m alright. I should be able to make it through the night. I think I just wanna stay in here and snuggle.”
You smiled, “Okay, I like the sound of that.”
Eret brought in a blanket and a few pillows and placed them on the ground. You ended up pushing them a little further back to make sure that they didn't catch on fire. You were always nervous about fires and explosions. The server was so unpredictable in nature. You always feared of messing up. If something ever got destroyed or broken while you were just with Eret, everyone would accuse you of being a traitor. And you couldn't blame. If you were anyone else you would think the same.
Eret noticed a while back how careful you were. Almost everything that you did outside was staged. The people had no reason to trust you. You don't have any huge or interesting backstory. You just kinda joined and started living your life. You could understand why they might’ve thought that you were strange and wanted to avoid you. 
You trusted Eret with your life. You knew that he was ready to burn empires to the ground if they tried to hurt you. But you never really knew much about Eret. Well you knew a lot, but it all came from stories of others, not himself. You tried not to look too far into it, but it lurked in the back of your mind.
Eret sat down next to you, getting as close as possible that he could without squishing you. He took his cape and placed it over both of your shoulders.
You two stared at the fire. You always wondered how it looked to him. Those glasses are all darkened out. If you couldn't see into them, how was he supposed to see out?
“You know we’re inside right?” You asked.
Eret awkwardly chuckled, “Well yeah, we’ve been inside for a while now.”
“There’s no sun in here,” You pointed out. “You can take off those glasses.”
He backed away from you, “Absolutely not.”
No one has ever told you why he wears the glasses 24/7. It was frustrating to you. Whenever you tried to ask him about it, he would distance himself and go all quiet for the rest of the day. You tried asking other people, but they never told you anything. ‘It’s just best if he tells you,’ they all would say.
You were sick of being denied. You had to know. And it was going to be today whether he liked it or not. You guys are gonna get married soon. You had to know every part of him before you could make the full commitment.
“Eret,” You lowered your voice. “It feels like everyone else knows about the glasses except me. No one will tell me what they’re about. It's not fair. I’m supposed to be the one that knows everything about you, but people know secrets about you that I don't know.”
“Good,” Eret said. “They listen to orders well.”
“What?”
“You heard me,” Eret told you. “I told them not to tell you otherwise there would be a punishment.”
You looked at him astonished. You always felt like an outsider. You assumed it was because of Eret and people just didn't want to get close to you, but it wasn't about that. You could have friends right now if it wasn't for Eret. You could belong to something more than the throne, “You’re joking right?”
Eret shook his head, “It's better this way.”
“No, it's not,” You argued. “I have no friends. I have you and that's all. I could be living an actual life right now, but no. You had to go threaten the people for what? For glasses? That's ridiculous.”
You stood up and started pacing around. When you're mad you pace, it was the best way to get your energy out in a nonviolent way.
“Sit back down,” Eret urged. “Just don't worry about it. Come here and snuggle.”
You shook your head, at this point you couldn't even look at him, “No, I'm leaving.”
“Leaving?” Eret repeated. “Don't leave. It's not that big of a deal. I won't keep them on forever.”
“Not a big deal?” You asked. “It's big enough of a deal to threaten everyone! To isolate me!”
“I didn’t think people would avoid you!” Eret stood up. “I really didn't mean for that to happen, that was a consequence. I’m really sorry about that, I really am.”
“Tell me what the glasses are for. You take them off when I’m asleep and when you know you’re going to be alone, that’s it. Tell me what they’re hiding.”
He shook his head, “I-I ca-”
You cut him off, “Then we’re done. If I don't know who you are, then I can't trust you. And if you can't trust me to know, then it's not worth it.”
Eret tried to walk closer to you but you backed away, “Don't do this.”
You nodded, “I'm knowing right now or I’m leaving the Greater SMP all together. You won't see me ever again.”
Eret shook his head. He went quiet for a couple seconds debating, “Okay. But there’s all a purpose to this okay? It doesn't affect my person at all. I'm still who I am, alright?”
You nodded, “Go on then.”
He looked at you and placed his fingers to them, he didn't move. He roughly pulled his hand away from them, “I won't let you put mirrors in here for a reason you know.”
You nodded, “Yeah, at first you didn’t want to see yourself after the betrayal. You couldn't even look at yourself. Now that I’m here you don't want me to get in my head about how I look.”
He nodded, “All of that is true. But these glasses, they hide a part of me that I don't wanna remember existed. That's the deeper reason why I won't have mirrors in here. I scare people, and sometimes I scare myself.”
You were beyond confused at this point, “Just tell me, Eret. It's alright.”
“Just don't be scared,” He begged. “Just give me a minute after to compose myself. You’re the first person to see this part of me.”
You nodded, “I'm not leaving.”
Eret took a deep breath and slowly took them off. He was right, you were scared at first, but you did your best to hide it. You froze up. His eyes, pure white looking back at you. You stood confused and panicked. You kept in mind what he said about giving him a minute. You slowly walked towards him, holding your hand out. He gently took it, pulling you closer.
“Your eyes,” You started, “I mean-obviously your eyes, but. How did this happen?”
“I was born with it,” He whispered. “I don't know much about them at all. I just know that he has them.”
You hugged Eret. You could feel that he was weak just from talking about it.
He continued on, “I’m nothing like him. I-I promise. I don't wanna hurt anyone. The betrayal... “
You cut him off. You noticed that he never said his name. You could feel that he was disappointed in himself since he was born and learned about him, “The betrayal was something that you were tricked into doing. Dream took advantage of that. L’manberg doesn’t matter anymore. It's blown up by its own founder. Really, don't worry about it. No one cares anymore.”
“I hurt people. Got them killed,” Eret said, laying his head on your shoulder.
“It’s okay, Eret,” You pulled away to look at him and smiled. “They are quite pretty, you know.”
He shook his head, “Don't flatter me. You can't even tell where I’m looking.”
You laughed, “That just makes you more interesting. I love them.”
“You’re not scared of me?”
“No,” You replied. “I have no reason to be. You haven't done a thing to me or anyone to make anyone think that you would ever come close to doing what he does. Just relax okay? Thank you for telling me. I understand if you want to wear them ins-”
“I don't want to,” He happily said. “Everything is so dark, there’s no vibrancy.” He leaned in closer to you, rubbing your cheek with his hand. “Like your eyes, they have color. Like I never got to see them because you were either sleeping or these damn glasses.”
You smiled, “Then keep them off, you look beautiful.”
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