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[deepsea-shopkeep]

"Oh." "I didn't expect you to be here, Sebastian." -> A familiar voice came over the PA system.... - @robotic-artistry

"Hey, friend."

-> He looks up from replacing the batteries in a flashlight.

"Yeah.. Wasn't expecting you to be here either, but here we are, right?"

[deepsea-shopkeep]

*There are audible footsteps coming from somewhere nearby, which soon stop as the sound of something (or rather someone) hitting the floor followed by a woman talking to the other person with her replaces them*

"You're really pushing it, y'know... I'm not gonna give you any more chances after this. Now go away."

*brief silence*

"..."

*She sighs*

"Oh mein Gott, einige dieser Idioten lernen nie…" ["Oh my god, some of these idiots never learn…"]

-- Angelle Grant (@hadalrecluse)

-> Sitting in his hideout/"shop", Sebastian perks up at the sound of a voice. He narrows his eyes, watching the nearby vent cover closely.

"Hm.."

-> Something about this feels off. That voice definitely wasn't an Expendable.

[deepsea-shopkeep]

so how do you feel about this unhinged hellsite so far

(OOC: hello from one person who recently made a Pressure ask blog to another lol

I’ve been lurking around and it’s certainly something- search for a bit and you’ll find things like in-character crackships such as Eyelights (still have no context as to how that happened but the mods for both blogs involved are in on it together) HDHSHD

I’ll def be throwing my OC (@hadalrecluse) once I have a better window of time (I am also in uni and have created an absolutely bizarre class schedule for myself 😅) to do so)

"It's fine so far, not bad, not jaw-dropping amazing, somewhere in the middle. I haven't had enough conversations to make a whole opinion, y'know."

"You calling it a hellsite makes it sound a lot more interesting, to say the least! Haa.."

oh hello!! thank you for the greeting, i appreciate it! i haven't had a chance to interact much with others outside of windy's p.ai.nter blog, but i plan on doing it at some point. crackship blogs are CRAZYY i gotta look at that LMAODHSJSFJ

still building a muse for this loser so i apologize if anything is ooc ^^" it usually takes me awhile to get fully comfortable with writing dialogue for characters without making it .... off the mark just a bit

i'll drop a follow for your oc!! uni is insane!! i took full online classes last year and i'm doing the same this year for personal reasons but that only means double the discussion posts bc professors want to make sure i'm like, real and stuff SDJHBDS

[deepsea-shopkeep]

Hey! I don’t know what you eat normally or if you’re able to eat normal food still— but I was able to sneak a happy meal down here for you!

"A happy meal? Haven't seen one of those for a looong time."

-> He inspects the meal with a critical eye.

"Eh, I'm probably able to eat it. Thanks for the food, friend."

[beastlydomain]

Another day and the fog still hung heavy in the woods. On top of that it’d only gotten colder out but not quite enough to snow, instead there was a freezing sleet that made the muddy deer paths increasingly harder to safely trek.

He’d just been sitting on the porch with a mug of Chai tea beside him, he just staring into the thick blankets of fog. The world just felt cold and stifling with this frankly bleak weather... Then again this time of year didn’t help either with how it felt the holidays were always pretty solitary for him. 

Most of the people he knew were acquaintances at best... and they had others to be around and celebrate with. While sometimes it was hard to understand others he did admittedly feel a little envious. 

Nothing he could really do about it. 

Seb just idly resting his hand atop of the cup of tea, it almost felt like it was scalding his hand. After a few moments it left his hand bright red and sore but feeling at least something was a nice change.

He exhales, breath feeling hot under the mask just another thing that felt stifling. 

Fingers carefully pulled at the leather strings of his mask, untying it, the cool porcelain mask falling into his hands with ease. Seb fidgeting with the mask before setting it down in his lap. Some fresh air without it in the way could be nice, as well as not having to constantly try to shift it around to sip at his tea. 

Not like anyone would come by,  no one had been around for awhile anyways.

Just stifling silence and time to his thoughts. 

Almost to much time. 

[apendaye]

When one daughter says “Daddy” and the other says “Eomma,” be prepared to get suckered into being dressed up.

He’s so small compared to us. And look at his little pawfeet! Beantoes. He. Has. Bean. Toes.

[apendaye]

So we all fucked up and died. Bet you all thought we’d be gone for good, didn’t you? Shame on you if you did!