cruel king

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cruel kingers i see you. i am one of you

anyways anyways anyways! if you skipped the intro: usage of 2nd person... beware...
lowk ooc cruel king. ooc cruel king straight up i feel
also; this one is especially mushy. this one... is for my pathetic readers out there... i love you and i see you
and when i say mc is pathetic im so serious this is very mushy and mc is on their knees for cruel king the entire time . one could say the self-indulgence was strong in this one...
this is set after demo 1.
cheers!!


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You walked to Bizville's airport with determined steps, even if on the way you hesitated and stood there, contemplating if what you were doing was fair, appropriate, or even if your feelings would be reciprocated.

A letter was in your hand, although you tried to hide it as best as possible... passersby tended to question your motives a lot; and this letter, oh boy, just from the envelope you can tell that whatever is in there is melted cheese...! You made sure to pour your heart into it!

As always, people faced you, their instinct to speak with you and only you not helping the creepiness you always felt. You'd come up to a person, just for them to snap around and stare straight into your eyes. It was startling, the first time- you nearly jumped out of your skin.

You had to look around the airport before making your way to the ominous- well, not ominous to you, you are quite familiar with what is behind it -door, your vision faded to darkness before being met with Guru's humble abode.

They beckoned you over, already feeling your familiar presence despite not opening their eyes to look at you. Guru always had that peaceful smile on their face, and you don't remember them ever moving from their spot on that patterned carpet.

"Adventurer," they began with that nice voice they had, one that fits their personality perfectly- you were sure if your interactions weren't all that short, the peaceful robloxian would be able to get you sleeping.

Guru opened one eye as you sat down beside them on your knees, their gaze flitting to the exposed pink, heart-sealed envelope in your hand; they raised an eyebrow.

Embarrassed, you tucked the envelope beneath you speedily, warmth swimming down your cheeks. You forgot you were meant to hide that from everyone, you let your guard down.

The other simply gave a knowing chuckle, closing their eye again, "It is obvious what you are feeling, I can see it on your face, youngin." Guru waved a lazy hand at you; the statement left you feeling a bit exposed- but please, it was obvious, you came here to visit one specific person in your mindscape.

"Cold?" They sounded so aware, it made you want to curl up into a ball and scream...!

You nodded, and it wasn't soon before Guru was already doing their usual humming sounds, a tranquil melody that let you shift through your memories, the people you knew- you never knew how that happened, but you knew it was a thing at least.

Hmmmm... Hmmmm... Hmmmm... Hmmmm...

When you felt the frozen wind blowing on your face, you jumped up immediately and thanked Guru- almost in instinct. You looked around your pink surroundings, already feeling the fluttery feeling of familiarity and adoration in your heart.

Sometimes, you want to reach into your chest and squeeze your heart until it shuts up- your own rushing heartbeat could be deafening, even if it spoke volumes of how you felt.

You picked the- albeit, a bit crumpled -envelope up from the spot you were previously sitting on, trying to fix the creases on the paper with your fingers. This had to be perfect and polished!

When that mini-task was done, you looked up, already seeing the silhouette of the Cruel King and his throne from the distance. It was foggy, but you could traverse through the fog, already having visited the cold robloxian over 30 times.

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