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.
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" 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. "
A god fell on my porch!!1!1 And idk what to do !1!
007n7 finds an injured god at his doorstep. [ChickenBurger]
Inspired by Until the stars burn out by N1cti and other similar fics on ao3.