(SHEDLETSKY/TELAMON POV)

(fyi I’m shipping the CHAAAARRAAACCTTTEEERRRRSSSSS KEYWORD CHARACTERS NOT REAL PEOPLE IM NOT SHIPPING THE REAL PEOPLE BEFORE ANYBODY DECIDES TO COMPLAIN)

You were Shedletsky. Or… Telamon. You just kind of visited Roblox HQ sometimes to annoy Builderman and to bug him. Though, both of you knew this bantering wasn’t out of spite. You had feelings for each other and were desperately trying to mask it with annoyance. Hey, they say everyone likes a good enemies to lovers, right? You’d occasionally come to the HQ and nobody would care. Other than that, you’d mostly spend time at your own personal place, SFOTH (Sword Fights on the Heights). This was a special day where you’d just come on in without anybody giving you one glance. You came in just to talk to Builderman.

Builderman was sitting in his office, bored to death. It was kinda acrophobic to be on the top floor of Roblox HQ just because he was an owner of Roblox. He perked up at the sound of the elevator arriving at his office. Maybe it was Roblox assigning him yet again, more work? No… the servers looked fine and there were no updates necessary. Who could possibly be-

Builderman groaned as he realized who it was. He just hoped you weren’t here to bug him again about the SFOTH swords. He’d heard enough. Especially about that Illumina sword, or whatever. He turned around in his chair and stared at you with one leg crossed over the other.

“sigh… yes, Telamon?”