April Foolâs Day was, without a doubt, one of Eretâs favorite holidays. Christmas was full of warmth and spending time with family and friends, Valentineâs Day was when love was in the air, but April Foolâs Day was a time for causing war and destruction pulling mischievous pranks and having a chaotic bout of fun with your friends.
Eret had always loved pulling lighthearted pranks on people. It was a way for them to let loose, and not having to focus on being royal and uptight. So, when April first came around, they had a few plans for some stunts to pull. The first stop was Technoâs winter cabin. They stepped up the stairs, setting up their mechanics outside the front door. Thanks to lots of resource gathering, Eret had all they wanted to pull of their plan.
They set up a pressure plate outside the door, used redstone to connect it to a dispenser, and then filled it with a carved out pumpkin, granted with the curse of binding. So, when someone stepped out of the house, the dispenser would shoot the pumpkin down onto their head, and thanks to the curse of binding, it would be stuck on their head until broken off.
Eret had done this to Karl once, and they had laughed while watching him stumble and try to make his way around while wearing a pumpkin head. And now, it was time to do it again. Eret grinned, stepping away and hiding along the side of the cabin, far away enough to not be spotted, but close enough to get a good view. They wondered about who would be the one to fall for the first of the handful of tricks Eret had planned throughout the day. Techno? Phil? Ranboo, maybe? Regardless, they were excited to see who would be the pumpkinâs victim.
[ look who got carried away and wrote too much đŒ anyways au where eret and wilbur donât hate each other and are just silly little frenemies because i want them to be happy god dammit <3 also ignore how itâs no longer april foolâs day in my timezone HELP ]
to be honest, Wilbur had completely forgotten what the day was. He woke up relatively late, and everything went normally for a couple of hours. Tommy came by earlier to remind him to take care of himself, and then Wilbur set off to the Burger Van for his shift. That went normally too, serving the few people who came by and falling asleep at some point before leaving when Ranboo came by to start his shift.
Quackity hadn't bothered him today, most likely too caught up in his work to fuck around; Las Nevadas was a large and busy place, after all, so Wilbur wasn't too surprised. The avian hybrid had returned home, greeting Phil who was just on his way out to go mining, before simply relaxing down on his bed for a bit, reading.
His communicator went off after a moment, and he glanced at it. Tommy had sent the message, it saying, "wil come to lmanberg". The avian hybrid chuckled, sleepily getting off his bed and stretching before making his way towards the door.
As soon as he opened it and stepped out, something clicked sharply, popped, and within moments, his world went dark. Well-- mostly dark, as there was some light still seeping in. "What the fuck--" The startled avian squeaked out, hands coming up to his head, feeling something round and somewhat bumpy, identifying it as a pumpkin. "What the fuck?" He asked again, annoyed, trying to rip it off but to no avail. He stumbled, back pressing against the wall as he tried to take it off, before yelping out, "Tommy, if it was you who did this, take it off! it's not funny!"
@switchy-king omg hey bestie snif snif snif snif
