Five pebbles is overworked and needs a break.
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Ping....Ping. Ping.PING.PING.PING.PING
"Uhhhh! Who the FUCK keeps DMing ME! DONT THEY KNOW I AM BUSY!"
Five pebbles was exhausted by this cycle's workload. Keeping up with politics, live streaming his new ideas and improvements to quality of life, checking in on the resent events and meetings, double checking his schedule and finding more things to do, etc.
To put it frankly, he wanted to sit down and relax before his systems explode.
He could deal with this. He could deal with this.
Meny of the newer iterators had extra work put on them since more of the ancient population was migrating to the newer cities for better quality of life. His case was...unique because of the reason why he was even built.
BSM also known as LTTM is a first-generation iterator that five pebbles would ask for advice from or just for confront. Practically half of the population hated moving to five pebbles, calling him a monstrosity with many having attempts to completely destroy him during the construction.
Was he scared? No, not anymore anyway.
Was he scared before? Yes.
Sometimes he wished he could spend a day as one of his citizens, go to the parks, gardens, visit the museum... No, focus. Get back to wor- Ding.
"Void below, you got to be FUCKING kidding me!" Five Pebbles cursed out. You could say he hated being a god sometimes.
He opens another window and goes to his mail. He noticed a request for a call. Five Feathers, Two Seeds? He did a quick background check on the citizen.
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Five Feathers, Two Seed,
Age: 558 cycles old.
Sex: Female
"She must be in grade school." Pebbles said to himself.
Grades: C+, D-, F+
Behavior: Never forces, daydreams, she has no companions and falls behind most often than not.
"She must not be doing well is school?" Pebbles thought to himself.
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Five pebbles got all the information needed, the child was a grade schooler that needed help with studying or an assignment. Most likely she didn't ask for help, or nobody helped her. Pebbles felt pity for the girl and shoved all his other work to the side, he could do that later anyway.
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Another call request was sent.
He accepted it.
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"Five Pebbles?" The young child asked.
"Yes?" He calmy replied.
"May I have help from you?" the child requested.
"So, she was taught proper manners?" Five pebbles thought to himself.
"Yes my citizen, what do you need help with?" he patently asked the young child.
"I need help with multiplication and division please." The girl asked in shame.
"Alright, what the first problem?" Pebbles said as he plodded himself on the floor, clearing his mind of and breathing out vapor out of his joints.
This was the first time in many cycles that he felt at peace in his can.
" Well, The first question is..."
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I am SO sorry for not posting in a bit! Hopefully this will scratch your brains for content. I am going to go to sleep now. Bye-bye❤️
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Fun times with Five Pebbles!
FanfictionFive Pebbles would have an odd request from his citizens asking and begging to spend a cycle with him to "have a pleasurable time with him". And some other stuff for wholesome fluff. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
