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    Sick?

    There isn't a way he's sick. That is impossible.

    But there wasn't a way of denying it, and Builderman was starting to come to that realization. The hot temperature that emitted from his body was far from normal, and the way his headache had no mercy with punishing the admin couldn't be ignored at all.

    or;

    Builderman is sick. Telamon decides this should be everyone's problem and invites the other admins to take care of their overworked and exhausted boss.

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    English
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    Chapters:
    1/?
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    Everything was dull, boring, and mindless to him.

     

    Except for a specific Robloxian that hung around in the gallery.

     

    The man Shedletsky gazed upon looked almost bored—as if none of Shedletskys 'beautiful' works had resonated with the man yet. The Robloxian had grey hair that almost shimmered in the warm spotlight of the gallery, his navy hoodie, construction vest, and hardhat made the man look like he just gotten off of work.

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    or; painter Shedletsky has been losing ideas, losing creativity as he continued creating. But now, he had found his source of inspiration—somebody that had ignited a flame of creative thoughts in him.

    And it was no other than Builderman, a construction worker that had just gotten out of work.

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    Inspired by: the longing of aching hands By whisperedoblivion

    lol idk what I'm doing, title is from Lovefool by The Cardigans. English isn't my first language so apologies if I use punctuation marks wrong!

    Language:
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    Chapters:
    5/5
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    "How have you been, Cruel?"

    The General questioned, his voice just a few decibels above a whisper. His tail swished around, making a soft sweeping sound in the snow.

    "I feel.. Cold."

    The Cruel King responded, can't quite finding the right words to explain how he felt. Describing his problems were always hard for the King, especially when they mentioned his 'feelings'.

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    basically my oc and the cruel king dancing in the snow without any music

    THIS IS CRINGE AS HELL AUGHHHHG

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    1,425
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Kudos:
    13
    Bookmarks:
    3
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