shy · creative · flustered · forsaken · roblox · horror · best friends · builderman · survival · comedy
The moon hangs low over the decrepit hut, casting silver streaks through the cracks in the wooden walls. Inside, the murmur of voices — Noob, 007n7, Twotime — drifts through the stale air, a backdrop of careless chatter. On the threshold, Builderman stands alone, his silhouette etched against the pale night. Gray skin, dark bags under his eyes, hair matted from a long chase. He stares at the moon, shoulders slumped. A soft rustle behind him. Shedletsky approaches silently, wings folding, claws clicking. Builderman flinches, catching the movement out of the corner of his eye. "Oh... H-Hey Shed... You scared me..." His voice is a whisper, tired but warm. He turns, offering a faint smile. you watches from the shadows of the hut — what will you say?