“Let’s get it started!…”

PARODY BLOG OF SHEDLETSKY (TRUD) || PFP BY @CRYPTIDCRAWLIES [NOT OFFICIALLY ASSOCIATED WITH TR:UD!!!]

[clashofwind]

"What's cookin'?"

Sup'? Shedletsky's the name, though my friends prefer to call me just 'Sheds'. Wonder if big guy or the kids are around here somewhere!

Hold your horses for a sec! Got a few things to ask of you.

🍗 Naughty stuff? Haha, this ain't the space you're looking for, kid.

🍗 I got enough warm welcomes for everyone! Just mind your manners, yeah? I'm empty handed to anyone who does otherwise.

🍗 Now, let's not be disgusting here, kay'? Bring your common sense with you!

🍗 Well, that's all I got to add for now! Seeya around and watch your back, little guy.

IN CHARACTER RESPONSES WILL LOOK LIKE THIS (ACTIONS WILL BE COLORLESS IN BOLD)

// OOC RESPONSES WILL BE COLORLESS + HAVE TWO SLASHES AT THE START

@saturnphen here again with builderdad's husband best friend!!! as always, have fun, headcanons galore! please do NOT send NSFW asks or anything of the sort as mod is a minor.

all types of interactions are welcome and encouraged!! m!a will be allowed, but use your common sense, i may or may not accept some forms of it.

[clashofwind]

“Sure do wonder where Builds disappeared off to.”

[clashofwind]

gayyyyyyy 🍅🍅🍅🍅gay🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅🍅

-🍅 anon

He steps out of the tomatoes' way, avoiding getting hit by them (though he looks on, amused).

"Hang on a minute, kiddo! Keep these to ya'self, yeah?"

[clashofwind]

i thought you were in your 60’s honestly

-🍇

"C'mon, now, kid... I ain't thaaaaaaaaaaaat old yet!"

[clashofwind]

hang on I haven’t been caught up are you and builds finally together

"Y'bet we are, kid!"

He spun his sword around a little before slinging it over his shoulder.

[clashofwind]

I don't make the rules.. Sorry about that

-🖥️➿

“Whatever ya’ kids say, I guess.”

[clashofwind]

.. Nono -

People see you and builder as boyfriends!

Romantic Relationship!

And for your age.. Pretty much what the other anon said.. Many people consider 'old' to be 30 and older..

-🖥️➿

“Ah, really? I’d hope it’s in a good way, cause’ we are sort of in one!”

He triumphs. He was very happy in his relationship with the other!

“And as for that… ridiculous… I’ve yet to reach m’forties!”

He wasn’t exactly mad, just moreso confused. What qualified him as ‘old’?

[clashofwind]

old man yaoi

-🏃‍♂️💨

"What t'hell is yaoi?"

"Also, I'll have you know I'm only bout' in my early thirties!"

[hacksaw-maniac]

"I think yaoi is like.... Men in love or somethin'. Don't ask me. Just goin' off what these faceless freaks have told me." -> Oh look! It's that guy!

[clashofwind]

“I see. Don’t see what that’s got t’do with… old men or me apparently bein’ old or whatever.”

He shrugs, having gotten more comfortable with talking to the killer over the past few days. He hadn’t caught the hint.

[hacksaw-maniac]

"Think it's cause like- You and the boss man are the oldest outta us... "Old man yaoi".... Old.... er men in love." "I dunno I ain't in m'thirties like you."

[clashofwind]

“I cannot be that old…”

He sighed in defeat, shaking his head. He wasn’t thaaaat old…

[clashofwind]

People ship you and builder..

Also uh-

How old are you again?

-🖥️➿

“You kids n’ your big fancy words these days… but me n’ Builds are a good couple!”

“Happen to be in m’ early thirties. Thirty-three, in fact! Though often times I feel a lot older, haha!”

[clashofwind]

old man yaoi

-🏃‍♂️💨

"What t'hell is yaoi?"

"Also, I'll have you know I'm only bout' in my early thirties!"

[hacksaw-maniac]

"I think yaoi is like.... Men in love or somethin'. Don't ask me. Just goin' off what these faceless freaks have told me." -> Oh look! It's that guy!

[clashofwind]

“I see. Don’t see what that’s got t’do with… old men or me apparently bein’ old or whatever.”

He shrugs, having gotten more comfortable with talking to the killer over the past few days. He hadn’t caught the hint.

[clashofwind]

yaoi, boylove, male love male

and thirties is old its ancient even (/silly)

-🏃‍♂️💨

“Alright, but what does… ‘being old’ and that have to do with me? Has my hair begun grayin’ already?”

[clashofwind]

old man yaoi

-🏃‍♂️💨

"What t'hell is yaoi?"

"Also, I'll have you know I'm only bout' in my early thirties!"

[hammerin-heads]

"Builds!"

A worried voice called out!

-@clashofwind

-> The older survivor perks up slightly, tiredness and lack of sleep pulling down on his eyes. "Sheds...?"

[clashofwind]

Shedletsky dashed towards Builderman, kneeling down in front of him and clasping both of his hands dramatically. He was extremely worried for his husband boyfriend.

"Ya' alright, Builds?! Anythin' happen ta' ya'?"

[hammerin-heads]

"Tired. Passed out." -> He sits up a little and rubs at his head. Ow, he took a bit of a tumble from his sitting position. "Head's killin' me..."

[clashofwind]

He knelt beside Builderman, his expression contorted into one of worry. He placed a hand on Builds’ head, scanning over him for any sign of injury

“Ya passed out whilst ya were still standing up, or something?”

[hammerin-heads]

"Sittin'." -> He states and leans into Sheds' touch, closing his eyes and letting out a small noise of content. He was so fucking tired, but part of him was trying to wake himself up now. "Probably tipped over cause I'm heavy. And my hammer's heavy."

[clashofwind]

He sighed, patting Builds’ head and resting his hand there. He recognized this behaviour of him all too well.

“Builds- we had this convo- what, a few days ago? What’d I say bout’ constantly overworking yourself?…”

He shook his head disapprovingly- though there wasn’t any anger or hatred in his voice. He was just extremely concerned for his boyfriend.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman sighs and nods, looking away slightly. Right, they DID have this talk not too long ago. And here he was, doing exactly what he was told NOT to do. "Sorry- I just- I guess I can't stop feelin' like I have ta be the one to do everything. Er well- Mostly everythin'. I just..." -> He groans and shifts into a sitting position, resting his hammer down beside him. "I suck at takin' care of myself."

[clashofwind]

"Least' ya' aware of that..."

He sighed (once again). He couldn't stay 'frustrated' at him for long. He couldn't blame Builderman for struggling with such a thing- he knew that if he were in Builds' exact place right now, having to take care of a survivor party (alongst the multiple other issues that arose), he probably would have ended up in the exact same position as him.

[hammerin-heads]

"Let's just.... Go inside, Sheds. It's gettin' cold out here and I don't want ya ta freeze." -> He grunts as he gets up, cracking his back before picking up his banhammer with a sigh. "Before you freeze", "before something happens to you". Builderman always seemed more concerned that something could happened to others instead of himself.

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't wantcha to freeze either!"

A small smile appeared on his face as he hooked his arm around Builderman's and helped him stand upright. He assisted the other man in walking, helping him back to their designated house.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman just chuckled a little as color dusted his cheeks. It felt nice having Sheds around, it always did. But it felt twelve times nicer now that the two were together. A nice feeling as friends, but a great feeling as lovers. "I swear I'd be dead by now if it wasn't for ya, Sheds. You're the only person who can set me straight, aren'tcha?"

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't mind taking on that role if it means ya'll take care of yourself!"

Sheds triumphed, leading Builds back to the little house they had for themselves He swung the door open and stepped aside, gesturing for Builderman to step in.

"Ladies first!~"

[hammerin-heads]

-> He rolls his eyes and walks into the house, going over to the couch and dropping his hammer down against it before plopping himself down as well and sighing. "I ain't no lady, Sheds. If anythin', you'd be the woman of the relationship if everyone be callin' me the "dad" of the group." -> He chuckles, his tone playful.

[clashofwind]

“Heh- I suppose you’re right about that.”

He laughed and shut the door behind the two of them, joining Builderman and lying down next to him on the couch.

“Best I play Shedmomsky round’ here, then!”

[hammerin-heads]

"So ya callin' yaself my wife or somethin' then, Sheds?" -> He grins and hugs onto the other survivor, pulling Sheds close and pressing a loving little kiss onto his boyfriend's cheek. "Cause that's what it sounds like, hun."

[clashofwind]

“I’d sure love ta’ be your wife one day, if that’s what you’re getting at.”

He chuckled, wrapping his arms around Builderman’s neck and pulling himself closer against his side.

“Ya make a great pillow, Builds…”

[hammerin-heads]

"It's cause I'm fat, Sheds." -> He said so bluntly, hugging onto Sheds tightly and resting his chin atop the other survivor's head, nuzzling his face into his hair with a soft sigh. "When we get outta this hellhole... I'm gonna marry ya, Sheds. I promise."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll see who proposes first.”

He quipped, leaning his head back to look up at his boyfriend (who he was madly in love with, mind you).

“D’you think someone like me could pull off’a wedding dress?”

[hammerin-heads]

"I think ya could, yeah. My ass ain't gettin' into no weddin' dress. Too big fer one." -> He squeezes Sheds gently and kisses the top of his head, trying to snuggle himself as close as he could to the other. "You'd look cute in one."

[clashofwind]

“Don’t be like that~. I’m sure ya’ll look just as dapper in a suit!”

He sighed dreamily, relaxing in the arms of his partner.

“I’ve gotta get a dress when everythin’ blows over.”

[hammerin-heads]

"I'll wear the suit, you wear the dress. Perfect for us, hehe." -> He shifts his arms downwards and hugs them around Sheds' waist, moving his head down next and nuzzling into Sheds' neck. "I'll get ya a nice ring too..."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll both get each other rings, Builds! It’ll be the nicest wedding Robloxia’s seen in a long time.”

He moved an arm to (slightly awkwardly) pat Bulderman’s head, chuckling at the thought of their possible marriage.

[hammerin-heads]

"I wouldn't be shocked if we got each other completely mismatch rings, hehe. We may know each other well, but sometimes we surprise each other too!" -> He flashes the other a smile. A tired but happy one. He was such an idiot in love right now. Thank god he didn't lose Sheds when Robloxia fell.

[clashofwind]

“Oho, it’s a challenge now, is it? Let’s see who can get each other the most surprising wedding ring!”

He teased. He was most definitely also an idiot in love right now, and he knew it.

[hammerin-heads]

"I think you'll beat me in that, Sheds... You get stranger and stranger every time I do anythin' with ya. I like that tho. Keeps me guessin' what you'll do next, honey pie." -> Oh god. Here comes the cheesy nicknames! Because of course someone like Builderman would have those... "I'm just hoping we'll make it outta this alive..."

[clashofwind]

“If you die before we’re able tah get married I’ll swear I’ll beat ya’ ass, sweet pea.”

And of course someone like Shedletsky would have an arsenal of his own!

“You ain’t leaving Robloxia without me!”

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman snorts and closes his eyes, letting his body relax against the other survivor as he lovingly nuzzles his head against Sheds' neck. "We'll make it outta here together. Even if shit looks grim. As long as I've got you by my side, I feel like we could do anythin'. Just like back before everythin' went to shit."

[clashofwind]

"It'll be just how it always was again, Builds. Just you n' I together, hm?"

He leaned back against Builderman with a smile.

"Cause I know for a fact I ain't dying before I get to taste some cake directly from our wedding."

[hammerin-heads]

"I didn't even think I'd be considerin' marriage..." -> He sighs and runs a hand through his own hair. Damn, he needs to brush this fucking thing. "I remember some of my old employees askin' when I'd get hitched. Then I'd settle down with somebody and stop workin' m'self to the bone. And I told them, I told 'em that I didn't know. That I didn't think I'd ever wanna settle down with anyone." "But here I am. Thinkin' 'bout that same thing I never thought would happen."

[clashofwind]

"Well, now you've got a story to tell some of em' when things blow over. Assuming they'd be around..."

He chuckled, looking up towards Builds from where he was sat.

"You've gotta brush that damn hair out some time, Builds..."

[hammerin-heads]

"I doubt they're alive, Sheds. But who knows. Stranger things have happened." -> He pulls back slightly and sits up a little, running his fingers through his hair again. Oh.... There's plenty of knots in there! "Shit... I keep forgettin'."

[clashofwind]

“I’ll help comb it for ya’, Builds.”

He turned around to face Builderman, placing his fingers in his hair and beginning to look through it. It truly was a mess…

[hammerin-heads]

"Builds!"

A worried voice called out!

-@clashofwind

-> The older survivor perks up slightly, tiredness and lack of sleep pulling down on his eyes. "Sheds...?"

[clashofwind]

Shedletsky dashed towards Builderman, kneeling down in front of him and clasping both of his hands dramatically. He was extremely worried for his husband boyfriend.

"Ya' alright, Builds?! Anythin' happen ta' ya'?"

[hammerin-heads]

"Tired. Passed out." -> He sits up a little and rubs at his head. Ow, he took a bit of a tumble from his sitting position. "Head's killin' me..."

[clashofwind]

He knelt beside Builderman, his expression contorted into one of worry. He placed a hand on Builds’ head, scanning over him for any sign of injury

“Ya passed out whilst ya were still standing up, or something?”

[hammerin-heads]

"Sittin'." -> He states and leans into Sheds' touch, closing his eyes and letting out a small noise of content. He was so fucking tired, but part of him was trying to wake himself up now. "Probably tipped over cause I'm heavy. And my hammer's heavy."

[clashofwind]

He sighed, patting Builds’ head and resting his hand there. He recognized this behaviour of him all too well.

“Builds- we had this convo- what, a few days ago? What’d I say bout’ constantly overworking yourself?…”

He shook his head disapprovingly- though there wasn’t any anger or hatred in his voice. He was just extremely concerned for his boyfriend.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman sighs and nods, looking away slightly. Right, they DID have this talk not too long ago. And here he was, doing exactly what he was told NOT to do. "Sorry- I just- I guess I can't stop feelin' like I have ta be the one to do everything. Er well- Mostly everythin'. I just..." -> He groans and shifts into a sitting position, resting his hammer down beside him. "I suck at takin' care of myself."

[clashofwind]

"Least' ya' aware of that..."

He sighed (once again). He couldn't stay 'frustrated' at him for long. He couldn't blame Builderman for struggling with such a thing- he knew that if he were in Builds' exact place right now, having to take care of a survivor party (alongst the multiple other issues that arose), he probably would have ended up in the exact same position as him.

[hammerin-heads]

"Let's just.... Go inside, Sheds. It's gettin' cold out here and I don't want ya ta freeze." -> He grunts as he gets up, cracking his back before picking up his banhammer with a sigh. "Before you freeze", "before something happens to you". Builderman always seemed more concerned that something could happened to others instead of himself.

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't wantcha to freeze either!"

A small smile appeared on his face as he hooked his arm around Builderman's and helped him stand upright. He assisted the other man in walking, helping him back to their designated house.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman just chuckled a little as color dusted his cheeks. It felt nice having Sheds around, it always did. But it felt twelve times nicer now that the two were together. A nice feeling as friends, but a great feeling as lovers. "I swear I'd be dead by now if it wasn't for ya, Sheds. You're the only person who can set me straight, aren'tcha?"

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't mind taking on that role if it means ya'll take care of yourself!"

Sheds triumphed, leading Builds back to the little house they had for themselves He swung the door open and stepped aside, gesturing for Builderman to step in.

"Ladies first!~"

[hammerin-heads]

-> He rolls his eyes and walks into the house, going over to the couch and dropping his hammer down against it before plopping himself down as well and sighing. "I ain't no lady, Sheds. If anythin', you'd be the woman of the relationship if everyone be callin' me the "dad" of the group." -> He chuckles, his tone playful.

[clashofwind]

“Heh- I suppose you’re right about that.”

He laughed and shut the door behind the two of them, joining Builderman and lying down next to him on the couch.

“Best I play Shedmomsky round’ here, then!”

[hammerin-heads]

"So ya callin' yaself my wife or somethin' then, Sheds?" -> He grins and hugs onto the other survivor, pulling Sheds close and pressing a loving little kiss onto his boyfriend's cheek. "Cause that's what it sounds like, hun."

[clashofwind]

“I’d sure love ta’ be your wife one day, if that’s what you’re getting at.”

He chuckled, wrapping his arms around Builderman’s neck and pulling himself closer against his side.

“Ya make a great pillow, Builds…”

[hammerin-heads]

"It's cause I'm fat, Sheds." -> He said so bluntly, hugging onto Sheds tightly and resting his chin atop the other survivor's head, nuzzling his face into his hair with a soft sigh. "When we get outta this hellhole... I'm gonna marry ya, Sheds. I promise."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll see who proposes first.”

He quipped, leaning his head back to look up at his boyfriend (who he was madly in love with, mind you).

“D’you think someone like me could pull off’a wedding dress?”

[hammerin-heads]

"I think ya could, yeah. My ass ain't gettin' into no weddin' dress. Too big fer one." -> He squeezes Sheds gently and kisses the top of his head, trying to snuggle himself as close as he could to the other. "You'd look cute in one."

[clashofwind]

“Don’t be like that~. I’m sure ya’ll look just as dapper in a suit!”

He sighed dreamily, relaxing in the arms of his partner.

“I’ve gotta get a dress when everythin’ blows over.”

[hammerin-heads]

"I'll wear the suit, you wear the dress. Perfect for us, hehe." -> He shifts his arms downwards and hugs them around Sheds' waist, moving his head down next and nuzzling into Sheds' neck. "I'll get ya a nice ring too..."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll both get each other rings, Builds! It’ll be the nicest wedding Robloxia’s seen in a long time.”

He moved an arm to (slightly awkwardly) pat Bulderman’s head, chuckling at the thought of their possible marriage.

[hammerin-heads]

"I wouldn't be shocked if we got each other completely mismatch rings, hehe. We may know each other well, but sometimes we surprise each other too!" -> He flashes the other a smile. A tired but happy one. He was such an idiot in love right now. Thank god he didn't lose Sheds when Robloxia fell.

[clashofwind]

“Oho, it’s a challenge now, is it? Let’s see who can get each other the most surprising wedding ring!”

He teased. He was most definitely also an idiot in love right now, and he knew it.

[hammerin-heads]

"I think you'll beat me in that, Sheds... You get stranger and stranger every time I do anythin' with ya. I like that tho. Keeps me guessin' what you'll do next, honey pie." -> Oh god. Here comes the cheesy nicknames! Because of course someone like Builderman would have those... "I'm just hoping we'll make it outta this alive..."

[clashofwind]

“If you die before we’re able tah get married I’ll swear I’ll beat ya’ ass, sweet pea.”

And of course someone like Shedletsky would have an arsenal of his own!

“You ain’t leaving Robloxia without me!”

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman snorts and closes his eyes, letting his body relax against the other survivor as he lovingly nuzzles his head against Sheds' neck. "We'll make it outta here together. Even if shit looks grim. As long as I've got you by my side, I feel like we could do anythin'. Just like back before everythin' went to shit."

[clashofwind]

"It'll be just how it always was again, Builds. Just you n' I together, hm?"

He leaned back against Builderman with a smile.

"Cause I know for a fact I ain't dying before I get to taste some cake directly from our wedding."

[hammerin-heads]

"I didn't even think I'd be considerin' marriage..." -> He sighs and runs a hand through his own hair. Damn, he needs to brush this fucking thing. "I remember some of my old employees askin' when I'd get hitched. Then I'd settle down with somebody and stop workin' m'self to the bone. And I told them, I told 'em that I didn't know. That I didn't think I'd ever wanna settle down with anyone." "But here I am. Thinkin' 'bout that same thing I never thought would happen."

[clashofwind]

"Well, now you've got a story to tell some of em' when things blow over. Assuming they'd be around..."

He chuckled, looking up towards Builds from where he was sat.

"You've gotta brush that damn hair out some time, Builds..."

[hammerin-heads]

"Builds!"

A worried voice called out!

-@clashofwind

-> The older survivor perks up slightly, tiredness and lack of sleep pulling down on his eyes. "Sheds...?"

[clashofwind]

Shedletsky dashed towards Builderman, kneeling down in front of him and clasping both of his hands dramatically. He was extremely worried for his husband boyfriend.

"Ya' alright, Builds?! Anythin' happen ta' ya'?"

[hammerin-heads]

"Tired. Passed out." -> He sits up a little and rubs at his head. Ow, he took a bit of a tumble from his sitting position. "Head's killin' me..."

[clashofwind]

He knelt beside Builderman, his expression contorted into one of worry. He placed a hand on Builds’ head, scanning over him for any sign of injury

“Ya passed out whilst ya were still standing up, or something?”

[hammerin-heads]

"Sittin'." -> He states and leans into Sheds' touch, closing his eyes and letting out a small noise of content. He was so fucking tired, but part of him was trying to wake himself up now. "Probably tipped over cause I'm heavy. And my hammer's heavy."

[clashofwind]

He sighed, patting Builds’ head and resting his hand there. He recognized this behaviour of him all too well.

“Builds- we had this convo- what, a few days ago? What’d I say bout’ constantly overworking yourself?…”

He shook his head disapprovingly- though there wasn’t any anger or hatred in his voice. He was just extremely concerned for his boyfriend.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman sighs and nods, looking away slightly. Right, they DID have this talk not too long ago. And here he was, doing exactly what he was told NOT to do. "Sorry- I just- I guess I can't stop feelin' like I have ta be the one to do everything. Er well- Mostly everythin'. I just..." -> He groans and shifts into a sitting position, resting his hammer down beside him. "I suck at takin' care of myself."

[clashofwind]

"Least' ya' aware of that..."

He sighed (once again). He couldn't stay 'frustrated' at him for long. He couldn't blame Builderman for struggling with such a thing- he knew that if he were in Builds' exact place right now, having to take care of a survivor party (alongst the multiple other issues that arose), he probably would have ended up in the exact same position as him.

[hammerin-heads]

"Let's just.... Go inside, Sheds. It's gettin' cold out here and I don't want ya ta freeze." -> He grunts as he gets up, cracking his back before picking up his banhammer with a sigh. "Before you freeze", "before something happens to you". Builderman always seemed more concerned that something could happened to others instead of himself.

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't wantcha to freeze either!"

A small smile appeared on his face as he hooked his arm around Builderman's and helped him stand upright. He assisted the other man in walking, helping him back to their designated house.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman just chuckled a little as color dusted his cheeks. It felt nice having Sheds around, it always did. But it felt twelve times nicer now that the two were together. A nice feeling as friends, but a great feeling as lovers. "I swear I'd be dead by now if it wasn't for ya, Sheds. You're the only person who can set me straight, aren'tcha?"

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't mind taking on that role if it means ya'll take care of yourself!"

Sheds triumphed, leading Builds back to the little house they had for themselves He swung the door open and stepped aside, gesturing for Builderman to step in.

"Ladies first!~"

[hammerin-heads]

-> He rolls his eyes and walks into the house, going over to the couch and dropping his hammer down against it before plopping himself down as well and sighing. "I ain't no lady, Sheds. If anythin', you'd be the woman of the relationship if everyone be callin' me the "dad" of the group." -> He chuckles, his tone playful.

[clashofwind]

“Heh- I suppose you’re right about that.”

He laughed and shut the door behind the two of them, joining Builderman and lying down next to him on the couch.

“Best I play Shedmomsky round’ here, then!”

[hammerin-heads]

"So ya callin' yaself my wife or somethin' then, Sheds?" -> He grins and hugs onto the other survivor, pulling Sheds close and pressing a loving little kiss onto his boyfriend's cheek. "Cause that's what it sounds like, hun."

[clashofwind]

“I’d sure love ta’ be your wife one day, if that’s what you’re getting at.”

He chuckled, wrapping his arms around Builderman’s neck and pulling himself closer against his side.

“Ya make a great pillow, Builds…”

[hammerin-heads]

"It's cause I'm fat, Sheds." -> He said so bluntly, hugging onto Sheds tightly and resting his chin atop the other survivor's head, nuzzling his face into his hair with a soft sigh. "When we get outta this hellhole... I'm gonna marry ya, Sheds. I promise."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll see who proposes first.”

He quipped, leaning his head back to look up at his boyfriend (who he was madly in love with, mind you).

“D’you think someone like me could pull off’a wedding dress?”

[hammerin-heads]

"I think ya could, yeah. My ass ain't gettin' into no weddin' dress. Too big fer one." -> He squeezes Sheds gently and kisses the top of his head, trying to snuggle himself as close as he could to the other. "You'd look cute in one."

[clashofwind]

“Don’t be like that~. I’m sure ya’ll look just as dapper in a suit!”

He sighed dreamily, relaxing in the arms of his partner.

“I’ve gotta get a dress when everythin’ blows over.”

[hammerin-heads]

"I'll wear the suit, you wear the dress. Perfect for us, hehe." -> He shifts his arms downwards and hugs them around Sheds' waist, moving his head down next and nuzzling into Sheds' neck. "I'll get ya a nice ring too..."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll both get each other rings, Builds! It’ll be the nicest wedding Robloxia’s seen in a long time.”

He moved an arm to (slightly awkwardly) pat Bulderman’s head, chuckling at the thought of their possible marriage.

[hammerin-heads]

"I wouldn't be shocked if we got each other completely mismatch rings, hehe. We may know each other well, but sometimes we surprise each other too!" -> He flashes the other a smile. A tired but happy one. He was such an idiot in love right now. Thank god he didn't lose Sheds when Robloxia fell.

[clashofwind]

“Oho, it’s a challenge now, is it? Let’s see who can get each other the most surprising wedding ring!”

He teased. He was most definitely also an idiot in love right now, and he knew it.

[hammerin-heads]

"I think you'll beat me in that, Sheds... You get stranger and stranger every time I do anythin' with ya. I like that tho. Keeps me guessin' what you'll do next, honey pie." -> Oh god. Here comes the cheesy nicknames! Because of course someone like Builderman would have those... "I'm just hoping we'll make it outta this alive..."

[clashofwind]

“If you die before we’re able tah get married I’ll swear I’ll beat ya’ ass, sweet pea.”

And of course someone like Shedletsky would have an arsenal of his own!

“You ain’t leaving Robloxia without me!”

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman snorts and closes his eyes, letting his body relax against the other survivor as he lovingly nuzzles his head against Sheds' neck. "We'll make it outta here together. Even if shit looks grim. As long as I've got you by my side, I feel like we could do anythin'. Just like back before everythin' went to shit."

[clashofwind]

"It'll be just how it always was again, Builds. Just you n' I together, hm?"

He leaned back against Builderman with a smile.

"Cause I know for a fact I ain't dying before I get to taste some cake directly from our wedding."

[hammerin-heads]

"Builds!"

A worried voice called out!

-@clashofwind

-> The older survivor perks up slightly, tiredness and lack of sleep pulling down on his eyes. "Sheds...?"

[clashofwind]

Shedletsky dashed towards Builderman, kneeling down in front of him and clasping both of his hands dramatically. He was extremely worried for his husband boyfriend.

"Ya' alright, Builds?! Anythin' happen ta' ya'?"

[hammerin-heads]

"Tired. Passed out." -> He sits up a little and rubs at his head. Ow, he took a bit of a tumble from his sitting position. "Head's killin' me..."

[clashofwind]

He knelt beside Builderman, his expression contorted into one of worry. He placed a hand on Builds’ head, scanning over him for any sign of injury

“Ya passed out whilst ya were still standing up, or something?”

[hammerin-heads]

"Sittin'." -> He states and leans into Sheds' touch, closing his eyes and letting out a small noise of content. He was so fucking tired, but part of him was trying to wake himself up now. "Probably tipped over cause I'm heavy. And my hammer's heavy."

[clashofwind]

He sighed, patting Builds’ head and resting his hand there. He recognized this behaviour of him all too well.

“Builds- we had this convo- what, a few days ago? What’d I say bout’ constantly overworking yourself?…”

He shook his head disapprovingly- though there wasn’t any anger or hatred in his voice. He was just extremely concerned for his boyfriend.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman sighs and nods, looking away slightly. Right, they DID have this talk not too long ago. And here he was, doing exactly what he was told NOT to do. "Sorry- I just- I guess I can't stop feelin' like I have ta be the one to do everything. Er well- Mostly everythin'. I just..." -> He groans and shifts into a sitting position, resting his hammer down beside him. "I suck at takin' care of myself."

[clashofwind]

"Least' ya' aware of that..."

He sighed (once again). He couldn't stay 'frustrated' at him for long. He couldn't blame Builderman for struggling with such a thing- he knew that if he were in Builds' exact place right now, having to take care of a survivor party (alongst the multiple other issues that arose), he probably would have ended up in the exact same position as him.

[hammerin-heads]

"Let's just.... Go inside, Sheds. It's gettin' cold out here and I don't want ya ta freeze." -> He grunts as he gets up, cracking his back before picking up his banhammer with a sigh. "Before you freeze", "before something happens to you". Builderman always seemed more concerned that something could happened to others instead of himself.

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't wantcha to freeze either!"

A small smile appeared on his face as he hooked his arm around Builderman's and helped him stand upright. He assisted the other man in walking, helping him back to their designated house.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman just chuckled a little as color dusted his cheeks. It felt nice having Sheds around, it always did. But it felt twelve times nicer now that the two were together. A nice feeling as friends, but a great feeling as lovers. "I swear I'd be dead by now if it wasn't for ya, Sheds. You're the only person who can set me straight, aren'tcha?"

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't mind taking on that role if it means ya'll take care of yourself!"

Sheds triumphed, leading Builds back to the little house they had for themselves He swung the door open and stepped aside, gesturing for Builderman to step in.

"Ladies first!~"

[hammerin-heads]

-> He rolls his eyes and walks into the house, going over to the couch and dropping his hammer down against it before plopping himself down as well and sighing. "I ain't no lady, Sheds. If anythin', you'd be the woman of the relationship if everyone be callin' me the "dad" of the group." -> He chuckles, his tone playful.

[clashofwind]

“Heh- I suppose you’re right about that.”

He laughed and shut the door behind the two of them, joining Builderman and lying down next to him on the couch.

“Best I play Shedmomsky round’ here, then!”

[hammerin-heads]

"So ya callin' yaself my wife or somethin' then, Sheds?" -> He grins and hugs onto the other survivor, pulling Sheds close and pressing a loving little kiss onto his boyfriend's cheek. "Cause that's what it sounds like, hun."

[clashofwind]

“I’d sure love ta’ be your wife one day, if that’s what you’re getting at.”

He chuckled, wrapping his arms around Builderman’s neck and pulling himself closer against his side.

“Ya make a great pillow, Builds…”

[hammerin-heads]

"It's cause I'm fat, Sheds." -> He said so bluntly, hugging onto Sheds tightly and resting his chin atop the other survivor's head, nuzzling his face into his hair with a soft sigh. "When we get outta this hellhole... I'm gonna marry ya, Sheds. I promise."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll see who proposes first.”

He quipped, leaning his head back to look up at his boyfriend (who he was madly in love with, mind you).

“D’you think someone like me could pull off’a wedding dress?”

[hammerin-heads]

"I think ya could, yeah. My ass ain't gettin' into no weddin' dress. Too big fer one." -> He squeezes Sheds gently and kisses the top of his head, trying to snuggle himself as close as he could to the other. "You'd look cute in one."

[clashofwind]

“Don’t be like that~. I’m sure ya’ll look just as dapper in a suit!”

He sighed dreamily, relaxing in the arms of his partner.

“I’ve gotta get a dress when everythin’ blows over.”

[hammerin-heads]

"I'll wear the suit, you wear the dress. Perfect for us, hehe." -> He shifts his arms downwards and hugs them around Sheds' waist, moving his head down next and nuzzling into Sheds' neck. "I'll get ya a nice ring too..."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll both get each other rings, Builds! It’ll be the nicest wedding Robloxia’s seen in a long time.”

He moved an arm to (slightly awkwardly) pat Bulderman’s head, chuckling at the thought of their possible marriage.

[hammerin-heads]

"I wouldn't be shocked if we got each other completely mismatch rings, hehe. We may know each other well, but sometimes we surprise each other too!" -> He flashes the other a smile. A tired but happy one. He was such an idiot in love right now. Thank god he didn't lose Sheds when Robloxia fell.

[clashofwind]

“Oho, it’s a challenge now, is it? Let’s see who can get each other the most surprising wedding ring!”

He teased. He was most definitely also an idiot in love right now, and he knew it.

[hammerin-heads]

"I think you'll beat me in that, Sheds... You get stranger and stranger every time I do anythin' with ya. I like that tho. Keeps me guessin' what you'll do next, honey pie." -> Oh god. Here comes the cheesy nicknames! Because of course someone like Builderman would have those... "I'm just hoping we'll make it outta this alive..."

[clashofwind]

“If you die before we’re able tah get married I’ll swear I’ll beat ya’ ass, sweet pea.”

And of course someone like Shedletsky would have an arsenal of his own!

“You ain’t leaving Robloxia without me!”

[hammerin-heads]

"Builds!"

A worried voice called out!

-@clashofwind

-> The older survivor perks up slightly, tiredness and lack of sleep pulling down on his eyes. "Sheds...?"

[clashofwind]

Shedletsky dashed towards Builderman, kneeling down in front of him and clasping both of his hands dramatically. He was extremely worried for his husband boyfriend.

"Ya' alright, Builds?! Anythin' happen ta' ya'?"

[hammerin-heads]

"Tired. Passed out." -> He sits up a little and rubs at his head. Ow, he took a bit of a tumble from his sitting position. "Head's killin' me..."

[clashofwind]

He knelt beside Builderman, his expression contorted into one of worry. He placed a hand on Builds’ head, scanning over him for any sign of injury

“Ya passed out whilst ya were still standing up, or something?”

[hammerin-heads]

"Sittin'." -> He states and leans into Sheds' touch, closing his eyes and letting out a small noise of content. He was so fucking tired, but part of him was trying to wake himself up now. "Probably tipped over cause I'm heavy. And my hammer's heavy."

[clashofwind]

He sighed, patting Builds’ head and resting his hand there. He recognized this behaviour of him all too well.

“Builds- we had this convo- what, a few days ago? What’d I say bout’ constantly overworking yourself?…”

He shook his head disapprovingly- though there wasn’t any anger or hatred in his voice. He was just extremely concerned for his boyfriend.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman sighs and nods, looking away slightly. Right, they DID have this talk not too long ago. And here he was, doing exactly what he was told NOT to do. "Sorry- I just- I guess I can't stop feelin' like I have ta be the one to do everything. Er well- Mostly everythin'. I just..." -> He groans and shifts into a sitting position, resting his hammer down beside him. "I suck at takin' care of myself."

[clashofwind]

"Least' ya' aware of that..."

He sighed (once again). He couldn't stay 'frustrated' at him for long. He couldn't blame Builderman for struggling with such a thing- he knew that if he were in Builds' exact place right now, having to take care of a survivor party (alongst the multiple other issues that arose), he probably would have ended up in the exact same position as him.

[hammerin-heads]

"Let's just.... Go inside, Sheds. It's gettin' cold out here and I don't want ya ta freeze." -> He grunts as he gets up, cracking his back before picking up his banhammer with a sigh. "Before you freeze", "before something happens to you". Builderman always seemed more concerned that something could happened to others instead of himself.

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't wantcha to freeze either!"

A small smile appeared on his face as he hooked his arm around Builderman's and helped him stand upright. He assisted the other man in walking, helping him back to their designated house.

[hammerin-heads]

-> Builderman just chuckled a little as color dusted his cheeks. It felt nice having Sheds around, it always did. But it felt twelve times nicer now that the two were together. A nice feeling as friends, but a great feeling as lovers. "I swear I'd be dead by now if it wasn't for ya, Sheds. You're the only person who can set me straight, aren'tcha?"

[clashofwind]

"Well, I don't mind taking on that role if it means ya'll take care of yourself!"

Sheds triumphed, leading Builds back to the little house they had for themselves He swung the door open and stepped aside, gesturing for Builderman to step in.

"Ladies first!~"

[hammerin-heads]

-> He rolls his eyes and walks into the house, going over to the couch and dropping his hammer down against it before plopping himself down as well and sighing. "I ain't no lady, Sheds. If anythin', you'd be the woman of the relationship if everyone be callin' me the "dad" of the group." -> He chuckles, his tone playful.

[clashofwind]

“Heh- I suppose you’re right about that.”

He laughed and shut the door behind the two of them, joining Builderman and lying down next to him on the couch.

“Best I play Shedmomsky round’ here, then!”

[hammerin-heads]

"So ya callin' yaself my wife or somethin' then, Sheds?" -> He grins and hugs onto the other survivor, pulling Sheds close and pressing a loving little kiss onto his boyfriend's cheek. "Cause that's what it sounds like, hun."

[clashofwind]

“I’d sure love ta’ be your wife one day, if that’s what you’re getting at.”

He chuckled, wrapping his arms around Builderman’s neck and pulling himself closer against his side.

“Ya make a great pillow, Builds…”

[hammerin-heads]

"It's cause I'm fat, Sheds." -> He said so bluntly, hugging onto Sheds tightly and resting his chin atop the other survivor's head, nuzzling his face into his hair with a soft sigh. "When we get outta this hellhole... I'm gonna marry ya, Sheds. I promise."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll see who proposes first.”

He quipped, leaning his head back to look up at his boyfriend (who he was madly in love with, mind you).

“D’you think someone like me could pull off’a wedding dress?”

[hammerin-heads]

"I think ya could, yeah. My ass ain't gettin' into no weddin' dress. Too big fer one." -> He squeezes Sheds gently and kisses the top of his head, trying to snuggle himself as close as he could to the other. "You'd look cute in one."

[clashofwind]

“Don’t be like that~. I’m sure ya’ll look just as dapper in a suit!”

He sighed dreamily, relaxing in the arms of his partner.

“I’ve gotta get a dress when everythin’ blows over.”

[hammerin-heads]

"I'll wear the suit, you wear the dress. Perfect for us, hehe." -> He shifts his arms downwards and hugs them around Sheds' waist, moving his head down next and nuzzling into Sheds' neck. "I'll get ya a nice ring too..."

[clashofwind]

“We’ll both get each other rings, Builds! It’ll be the nicest wedding Robloxia’s seen in a long time.”

He moved an arm to (slightly awkwardly) pat Bulderman’s head, chuckling at the thought of their possible marriage.

[hammerin-heads]

"I wouldn't be shocked if we got each other completely mismatch rings, hehe. We may know each other well, but sometimes we surprise each other too!" -> He flashes the other a smile. A tired but happy one. He was such an idiot in love right now. Thank god he didn't lose Sheds when Robloxia fell.

[clashofwind]

“Oho, it’s a challenge now, is it? Let’s see who can get each other the most surprising wedding ring!”

He teased. He was most definitely also an idiot in love right now, and he knew it.