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Self-aware! Shedletsky who’s an arrogant dumbass that somehow always comes up with the best plans, ideas, creations, etcetera. Knowing that he can get away with most things since it seems that everyone needs him, especially when hard times come. I mean, he is one of Builderman’s right hand guys after all.

Self-aware! Shedletsky is the kind of guy to be unserious most of the time but can get stern when the situation calls. He usually makes the worst jokes in the saddest situations, but that’s his way of coping and hoping that others or the person in question feels a little bit better at such corny jests. Just because he got rid of his hatred, doesn’t mean he can’t get annoyed, angry, and even cynical; depending on the circumstance.

Speaking of hatred, Self-aware! Shedletsky actually visits his son/brother/creation/whatever you headcanon, 1x1x1x1. Even though his trips to the banlands are short-lived and dangerous, he can’t help but feel determined to give something he created some semblance that he truly cares for them despite everything. Sadly, he doesn’t know how to get closer and hang out with 1x4, so it always ends with him being playfully annoying until a fight happens and then dips.

Self-aware! Shedletsky that gets you all the expensive and limited items from the marketplace, even if they are taken off sale. Fun fact: He’s the richest robloxian in Roblox. Even richer than Roblox (the account). So, he can get ya anything that catches your eye. And, if you allow him your delivery address ((why would you did this?!?)), he’ll buy you dinner; fried chicken, of course!

Self-aware! Shedletsky that likes to show off to you in SFOTHIV, “Pawning noobs” as he says. Sometimes, he gets a little over his head and begins challenging others to a 2v1 against him or trying to do dangerous tricks to get a reaction out of you. Though these moments always are in his favor, it still makes you feel worried about him, despite knowing that he’ll just respawn if killed. Somehow your worrying just makes him more reckless.

Self-aware! Shedletsky who will sometimes put you in a master/student dynamic and tries to teach you all he knows. Be it in sword fighting or being a developer. As the former creative director and your new awesome friend, he feels it is his duty to be your teacher. Please don’t fight back against this idea, he only wants the best for you!!

Self-aware! Shedletsky who would feel both joyous but slightly sad to know if you were a one-hit-wonder. What? What do you mean you don’t need him to teach you?! Well, guess he shouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth; you’re a natural at making great games this platform has seen in a while now. And that is not just because every experience now is all brainrot and copycats… Okay, maybe a bit of that, but that’s not the point! Just be sure to ask him for help, okay? He wants to make experiences with you too. How about one of those eating hangout games? We can make a killer chicken restaurant together, ﴾𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓎𝑒𝓇﴿!

'ello again. Made another one, this time for our local lovable admin, Shedletsky! I ain't got much to say, but I guess I plan on writing headcanons of the self-aware avatars while I write future fics or something in-between.

Self-aware! Corporate Greed! Builderman who’s a delusional old man that confuses the needs and wants of his community with his company. Gaining selective hearing to anything that could increase profit in a short-term period without so-called ””risks””. Anything else seems to fizz out.

Self-aware! Corporate Greed! Builderman who lives in the past, seeing the world around him in a false lens. Everyone looks up to him; they love him! All his admins are hard at work. Players admire him for bringing them new experiences, more immersion, and new policies to keep them safe. Being almost completely oblivious that everyone hates what’s happening to the site.

Self-aware! Corporate Greed! Builderman who doesn’t realize that most of his decisions nowadays are based on how lucrative it could be in the future. Not just with his platform, but with everyone surrounding him. Be it his friends, coworkers, and even you. Due to this, he tends to have a lot of falling outs with those in his life. Not that he notices anyway.

Self-aware! Corporate Greed! Builderman who pays you to keep your head down. He’s the big G after all; he can pay for whatever you want. Be it stupidly expensive gamepasses, marketplace wear, or just giving you loads of robux in general. Did you know you can also trade robux for irl money? He can be your sugar daddy and get you whatever you want outside of the platform, in exchange for your silence.

Self-aware! Corporate Greed! Builderman who is quick to exploit you for gains if you show any sort of skills in the fields of development. Coder? Can’t have enough of those. Artist? Gotta sell new marketplace clothing this season. Composer? Maybe it can be used in the next upcoming event. Modeler? We need to pump out more of those rthro avatars, so you’re hired! Basically, if you have any creativity talents, you get to party at the headquarters.

Self-aware! Corporate Greed! Builderman who would be ecstatic to discover if you were a one-hit-wonder; able to make some of the best games possible for the platform. Using your skills to the fullest of their potential! Popular developers are rare to come by now, and even rarer to find their games. Not that he’s at fault, of course. He’ll make sure that your game(s) are on the front page and is safe from any outside sources meddling with it (*cough cough* exploiters! *cough cough*). Your game brings in lots of players and money, no?

Hey! This is my first contribution to the self-aware Roblox au tag/fandom. It's more of a headcanon than a drabble, so it's pretty mid, lol. Maybe in the future, I'll get better at writing and make more stuff.

(For anyone who remembered this post, something happened, and it got deleted and now I'm reuploading this again.)

A self-aware au headcanon/prompt/whatever

Disclaimer: Reader has a podcast/YouTube. Example self OC insertion.

An au where somewhere but rather close by, there’s a radio that plays randomly in all of your games. To the shortest and emptist or longest and colorful of games. Be it computer, phone or console; it is there. They come in many different colors and forms, but typically are small, gray, and portable. It usually appears inside homes of the characters but if they don’t have one or adventure out constantly then it can be found randomly somewhere.

Though one is enough for some worlds, more have the possibility of spawning. Typical, for other important characters in other places. It does not matter if characters live in the past where language hasn’t been invented or the future where our common items changed significantly, they remain the same . It is indestructible, being able to work even in the most chaotic of places. And if you took the time to look inside, rather for batteries or to destroy it from the inside, you would find nothing. Not a single component. No matter if you fool with the antennas, try to hack the signal, or just somewhere that communication shouldn't be possible; it remains the same.

A consistent sound of static. Though it could be turned off, what was the point of it if that’s all it plays? What was its purpose? They don’t know, but despite its eerie nature, especially when finding it in their own homes, they keep it. Natural curiosity? Maybe something more? Who knows. But for characters that might be timid, head-strong, and frankly just using common sense on why taking/keeping a haunted radio is a bad idea… They just can’t get the strange item out of their heads. It’s like the damn thing has some unexplainable pull to anyone that sees or hears it.

It’s only when one day, out of nowhere, does anything actually play.

~Example~ (This is the part where you make your own continuation)

Music! Nothing out of the ordinary for certain time periods. There is no singing; just soft, calming beats that act more like a background noise. Some will immediately recognize the genre of lo-fi. Others wouldn’t but can’t help feeling a wave of peace run through them. They almost forget that this thing is an anomaly. Until, it speaks. “Hello…? Hello! Hello, friends!~ Welcome back, and sorry for my tardiness. Just life being tricky. My name is ̷͓̤̌̚͘͜͝█̵̧̼̪̱̪̈͆̾̓̅̾͑̋͒̕͝ͅͅ█̷͎͈̩͇̬̺̖̭̟̪̗̣̯̞̳̹̏̒͊́̌͜͠͠͠█̷̛̼̋̀̾̇͋̑̈́̎͠█̵͙̲̙̫͔̹̼̼͉̰̰̪̝͉͔͌̑͂̑̔͂̀͌̾̌̊̀͘͜█̶̨̡̧̧̨̟͙̝̣͍̥͔̭́̅̓̏̀̅̈́͒̊̒̒̕͜ for anyone who’s new here. Please join me, as I hope we can get comfy today.” It speaks rather low as the music continues to play in the background. The radio acts up when mentioning its name. Spooking some characters with the voice suddenly introducing itself, and the static picking up randomly. Some even try to talk to the mysterious person on the radio, if it’s common for their setting. Sadly, for them, this is a one-way chat… Or is it? “Hello, “”Blazeit420””, glad to see you again! Hearing that brings me back and tells me that even the… little stupid things that… we found funny back then are here- still here to stay… And thank you for the 10 crystals. I grow bigger… Heheha” What?! This was too confusing. And where to start? The speaker's way of talking sounds off. Emotional words but almost said with a deadpan tone and jumps in its sentences. And what was that last part? It grows bigger from crystal? It makes a lot of them uneasy. An unknown potential threat getting more powerful somewhere they know not of? For more mundane modern worlds, this can be brushed off; probably just themed podcast talk. But others… concerns are raised. “Anyway, Let’s start, shall we!? I found a new world to visit. It’s called Cozy Snowy Cave. I found it quite relaxing. Of course, I'll be playing in private sorry. But we… will be talking for a bit before heading on to more interesting things. Now… what do you guys got, tell me?” Minutes turn into hours, and soon, many drift off to sleep. The talker is therapeutic in a way. Though there are times of panicked yelling and fits of laughter (The most they have heard out of it), its voice and antics had made them tranquil. Despite the strange device and the unknown knowledge that this is a being getting stronger out there, they feel calm. Light as a cloud as all their worries wash away. Those at work or in the day can’t help but close their eyes; the thought of a quick nap is enticing. And even those that do not or cannot dream, rest their eyes as wave of emotions and feeling; probably not though before, wash over them like an ocean. It is until the host finally says their goodbye. “Well, that was fun. But I’m tired now and so are most of you. Probably? My friend is about to arrive and take over, so I must be going now. Hehe~ See you sometime… friends.” Before it cuts back to static.