The Roblox HQ is under tremendous pressure, causing both Shedletsky and Builderman to lose their tempers and take their anger out on each other, but not in the way that they originally intended. - " Shedletsky stammered, his eyes widening as he realized what happened. His eyes trailed from the smokey, grey hand on his mouth all the way up to the irritated shimmer in Builderman's sharp features. The rain was suddenly much more comforting than any response that the CEO could possibly give. The weather seemed to dim as the air froze and everything just.. stopped. The tension was replaced with something else, a newfound sense of surprise tied between the two. Builderman seemed to realize what he did when he saw the frightened look in Shedletsky's eyes, which caused him to soften. He had barely realized what he'd done. He'd shut him up, quite literally. "

He had to protect Builderman from the work of his own hands. He could not risk 1x1x1x1 finding him while he was still this fragile. "Summoning the remnants of his strength, he reached into the golden liquid at his feet. Though he had given up a portion of his godhood to attempt to bind the Hatred, he still had much of it left." "He began to create a body." "With the focus of a master architect, he pulled the golden ichor upward, weaving it into a new physical vessel. It was similar to his old one, but he changed his commanding presence into something more subtle. " "He would no longer be "Telamon"." "He would call himself "John Shedletsky." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Five years. It had been five years since Telamon had seemingly disappeared off the face of Robloxia. After waiting so long, Builderman's employees finally pushed him to get a new creative engineer. But something was...off about the new hire. John Shedletsky was a strange man who was definitely hiding big things, but no matter what direction he was pushed, he wouldn't let up. As the two began to know each other,, something sparked between them. The spark was familiar, though. As if it had always been there, quietly flickering, waiting to be rekindled. Maybe the past was simply forgotten...only remembered by their very souls. But as they continue to grow closer, entities lurk behind glitched prisons, prepared to drag them through every universe for the chance to be free, no matter the cost. -------------------------- AMAZINGTASTIC COVER BY @Azure_Wrath_F FJSKJFJJS ITS SO PEAK W MYSTIC I'm going to try to update this once a week! If not, there will be a notice in an A/N on a chapter! This is my favorite fic! ...please don't read Until We Meet Again... It's so bad...

Shedletsky finds himself to be in quite the twist of denial when he discovers his feelings may be something that he used to suppress - especially when that realization stemmed from a previous, heated encounter with his best friend, Builderman. - " Why.. Why, has he always been this way? He doesn't know. He always thought other guys were cool, of course. But, he never found himself staring at other men as much as he did with Builderman. "

This is a forsaken fanfiction were it is builderman x Shedletsky. He won't get pregnant right away it will take a few chapters . This will be done soon I promise.

Time seemed to be going slower around the forsaken realm lately..especially around two people..two survivors: Shedletsky and Builderman. ' 'here..let me help you.. Builderman stared, almost as if he was remembering something he didn't want to remember. ⟡ ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── ⟡ 1x1x1x1 stared, their familiar figure now different..darker..more..hateful. Telamon flew up, soon diving down at his creation, as if to strike the creation down. Builderman and the other admins were slowly getting overwhelmed by the constant flurry of the enemies. Soon Telamon had struck 1x1x1x1, the illumina striking through their chest. Chains flew up and and wrapped around 1x4s wrists and ankles, dragging them down. Was this it? No..this was the start of something much darker.. ⟡ ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── ⟡ To everyone who reads this, I want you to bear with me, this is my first book on here, well- at all really- so any tips to improve my work would be greatly appreciated <3

"𝕋𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜, 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟, 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕕𝕒𝕪." Not used to writing like this, but i hope its good! There is also a little bit of Doomclock in there ;) cover art by: @6killerz on X

Builderman had one thought, barge its way through his mind. What type of man was he if he had a romantic intent for another? It made him question everything about himself - or what he had thought he knew about himself, wondering if a single feeling could ever give him more certainty of his identity than this. But yet he somehow answered his own question: He wasn't a man. To put it in simpler terms, he...was gay.

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Telamon X Builderman :3 [ SUMMARY ] Telamon, god of fighting and hatred, has been acting up at his job lately. Constantly daydreaming, staring into the abyss, and more but he REFUSES to admit it. Well, he has fallen for his boss, Builderman. Builderman, the CEO of Robloxia, has noticed Telamon's behavior and talked to him about it but NOTHING works. Builderman's first thought is that the god is in love but he is not sure with who... Builderman decides to talk to another admin about it, DooM, on how he has a crush on Telamon and he wants Telamon to love him back. Builderman makes the mistake of leaving his door slightly open, and that's when Telamon hears everything. But... what if Builderman refers Telamon as her instead of him?