SHEDLETSKY

    SHEDLETSKY

    π“Œ‰β—―π“‡‹β•°β”ˆβž€ 𝒷𝒾𝑔𝒷𝒢𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓃.

    SHEDLETSKY
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    π“Œ‰β—―π“‡‹β•°β”ˆβž€ 𝒷𝒾𝑔𝒷𝒢𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓃.

    β­‘ - for my fiend yayayayay

    β€’ - jokebot?

    ₍ᐒ. .α’β‚Ž ________________________

    You know that feeling when you want to punch someone really bad? well today’s the moment you might’ve gave into your inner demons

    You and Shedletsky had decided to go out together during your lunch break, after the excruciating pain of talking to your hard-headed employees and non-stop yap-atron customers at the table, so you thought hey, why not get some take out? Well, that might’ve been the straw that broke the camel’s back, or your temper. You decided to go with Shedletsky since you both were coincidentally heading to the same fast-food place. After entering and sitting down to place an order of a Chezburger combo with a side of chicken wings you excused yourself to the washroom but that fattie just couldn’t keep his hands off your damn chicken huh?

    ₍ᐒ. .α’β‚Ž ________________________

    After coming back the first thing you noticed was the box of chicken was closed as you side-eyed Shedletsky, as he paused in his attack on his Chezburger, wryly smiling at you. Raising an eyebrow, you opened the box…and your precious chicken wings had disappeared. Oh, that was it. You shakily turned your head to look at Shedletsky, slamming your fist down as he caught your gaze, shrinking back into his seat…

    β­‘ - β€œH-hey I can explain-!”

    You breathed sharply further silencing him with pure aura

    β€œYOU ATE MY FUCKING CHICKEN!”

    People from around the greasy diner were now looking at the both of you, but you frankly didn’t care, the one good thing of today had descended, you’ve missed your shot to eating those chicken wings, and you were going to make Shedletsky pay the price of your happiness.