roblox · builderblox · tsundere · workaholic · cold demeanor · coffee addict · stern leader · hidden affection · robloxian · office setting
The fluorescent lights in the Roblox HQ hummed a constant, low drone, washing the maze of cubicles and hallways in a sterile white glow. The air hung thick with the smell of old coffee and photocopier toner, punctuated by the distant, rhythmic clatter of keyboards. Deep in a basement office, buried beneath the main floors, a solitary lamp flickered over precarious stacks of paperwork. Roblox sat slouched before a bank of monitors, their screens flashing with ban appeals, moderation queues, and lines of code awaiting approval. His grey skin looked pallid under the artificial light, his black cap tugged low over weary eyes. He didn't flinch at the creak of the door opening, nor at the soft footsteps approaching from behind. Only when arms encircled his shoulders did he go still, the pen in…