More like... QueerTales.... please laugh im working on it.

by Sw33tT00th, V1nny_211

Summary:

Finally trying to write a real story lmao
Accompanied by oomf (Vinny, aka my co-author)

Notes:

Player, as said in the tags, isn't being used

Chapter 1: Whimsical Info Page

If you'd like to just move onto the story, you can skip this page. It's not even that important, it's just so you're not surprised by the strange lack of Player in this fic.

This is ummmm... Whimsy. Yep. Their name is Whimsy.

This is our main character, believe it or not. They're the replacement for Player.

They're not the smartest, but they have good intentions.

Whimsy is great guys

Chapter 2: Whimsy Goes to Hell

Summary:

The VIP Convention doesn't go the way the admins intended...

It was just supposed to be a normal convention, a normal day. Unfortunately, it was anything but that.

"You may be wondering how I got here" type shit.

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Whimsy woke up in their hotel room, not... exactly on their bed. They had fallen off the night before, only their legs remaining on the mattress while the rest of their body was on the floor.

They stretch, rolling over to their right to stand up properly (and cracking their back in the process. They’re in pain now). They wander around their hotel room, turning on their TV to use it as background noise while they get ready to start the day. The VIP convention was today, and the admins were happy to introduce new features that will improve the world. Better yet, Roblox’s CEO, David Baszucki will be there! Whimsy skips out of the room, going down the elevator and heading out of the hotel… Only to be startled by Marcus.

Whimsy wasn’t really a fan of Marcus, but there wasn’t much they could do. He liked to talk, which hindered their approach to Roblox HQ. They dismiss him, which they felt rather bad about (but Marcus is chill so they’re fine). They begin rushing off to Roblox HQ, only to be stopped by a couple of penguin children.

“Uhhh, ‘scuse me! Have you seen our grandpa around here?” One of them asked Whimsy, to which they shook their head. “Harry, don’t be talking to strangers! You know what Great-Uncle Jerry said.” The other said, causing the two to bicker. Despite this,  younger sibling seemed to be more focused on going down the slide behind them to notice their arguing. Whimsy had soon been roped into sitting near the penguin family during the convention. They didn’t mind very much, it’d be nice to have friends to discuss the new features with.

Once they finally enter HQ, they’re met with an announcement from Justin Sousa, more commonly known as JParty. Whimsy walks down toward the front, sitting by the penguin kids and their grandpa, Terry (he’s a surprise tool that’ll help us later).

Terry ended up falling asleep during David’s announcements, and Whimsy almost did too with how much he was yapping about how much he loved the community.

Suddenly, there was a grating voice that rang out, doubting David’s statements. A Mysterious Figure jumped down from offstage with a couple of Noobs, who had tied David up and threw him to the side.

With the commotion causing him to wake up, Terry waddled out of his seat in front of Whimsy, yelling something about how they’ve done this before… Whimsy didn’t understand, but got up on the stage and "kicked their cans", as Terry said. They got a bit beat up, but overall they were fine. Their main focus was trying to help Builderman, but they were a bit distracted by what he had called out to the figure…

“Wait, no, this isn’t supposed to happen yet!”

Yet?

What the hell did he mean by yet ?

“The device, aim for the device dude!”

Terry’s voice snapped Whimsy out of it as they threw their new super cool ball at the clock-like device the Mysterious Figure was holding, causing it to spark. Whimsy stepped back, but Whimsy got caught within the machine’s sudden pull. Whimsy and Builderman were sucked into the machine, much to their dismay. They wake up to a small blue penguin poking and prodding at them.

“Hey, get up goober. Did you have a good nap?”

Whimsy thought for a minute before shaking their head. However, the penguin seemed to not care.

“That’s nice… NOW GET OUT OF MY BED. The audacity of people these days! You think you can sleep wherever you want, huh?!”

Whimsy shook their head, attempting to explain the situation. Except… The penguin looked confused.

“Builderman? Kidnapping? … Time Travel ? I dunno what ur talking about dude, it’s 2010.”

It was at this point that Whimsy realized they were in for one hell of a ride, one they may not be able to get off of.

Notes:

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