[the--saboteur]

"Hey morons! Come down here and get your precious trash yourselves!"

PRESSURE ASK/RP BLOG.

Sebastian uses he/him.

Mod uses it/she. Mod is also an adult. Will tag with 🐾

BOUNDARIES

- Nothing overtly nsfw. It can be a little suggestive but nothing over the top. I know how people act about Sebastian. Will be tagged accordingly.

- ASK BEFORE SHIPPING. Sebastian's character doesn't work the best with strictly romantic intentions in my eyes. He needs deep chemistry for anything to work and I will portray him as such.

Obviously. This is Sebastian. He's going to be mean, he's going to be rude. He can and will openly be a dick unless treated with respect. He will recognize anons/expendables who treat him nicely.

THIS IS NOT A HAPPY BLOG. My Sebastian has a lot of issues, mainly centered around eating/food. Be warned.

TAGS

Excellent choice - Ask

Back into the fray - Reblog

You've got GREAT taste - Visage

Back here again are we? - Dash Commentary

Don't mind if I do - Ask Bait

Out of Supplies - OOC

Ask Bait is partially a joke tag! I like writing little drabbles from time to time and I think it'd be funny to post them under an ask bait tag

[the--saboteur]

// ooc

Man I chose the wrong time to pop back in to this blog with uh. Everything Going On. Uh,,, if there's interest maybe I'll open up a discord server?? I know this blog has been pretty dead but yknow. Let me know if you'd be interested in a discord server for Hit Tumblr Blog the--saboteur

[the--saboteur]

do you have a favorite sea animal?

Sebastian turns his head, his upper lip twitching in irritation.

"I hate the ocean. And everything fucking in it."

He bares his teeth, pressing his hands into the ground as he lowers himself.

"I much prefer things on land. Not that I'll ever see it again."

[the--saboteur]

- plays the bongos on your stomach -

Sebastian hisses, his claws swiping at the expendable, forcefully pushing them away.

"No touching."

[the--saboteur]

// ooc

I do apologize for my absence. Lost interest in pressure for a while + the gore spam in my inbox made me not want to touch this blog. But I'm back now. Gonna do a quick clean of the inbox, see what I'm able to answer.

[the--saboteur]

// ooc

wow okay. Yeah. I know I've been inactive and I apologize for that but spamming gore in my inbox is not a way to get me to be more active??? What the actual fuck is wrong with some of you people.

[the--saboteur]

// ooc

Maybe I should start handing out my discord or bluesky for those who are interested,, imagine being friends with the mod behind hit tumblr blog the--saboteur /silly

[the--saboteur]

// agh- Hii!^^

// imma make this short so I don't waste ur time uh- I sent an ask not too long ago, and was just curious if you seen it or not..? It's ok if you don't feel like answering rn or whatever! No rush here!-

// uhhhh- i sent a little interactive thing for Sebastian, and it's just my oc sending a letter and stuff like that! Again, no rush whatsoever for answering it, I was just curious if it was just unnoticed-

// I hope I don't seem like I'm rushing- I'm sorry if it does seem like it! Have a nice day/night!

- 🍂 (hopefully it isn't taken😔)

// ooc

I did see it! It's in the inbox right now I've just been gone for forever (like a few days). Though with Sebastian's current situation he can't exactly see much and is much more reliant on his hearing and sense of smell. This isn't me saying I won't answer it, because I will! Just- once he can see better if that makes sense?

[the--saboteur]

"yeah of course man" they push the bottle into his outstretched hand hesitating a moment to make sure he had it, it's slightly cold and presumably what they were using the icepack for.

"thought they'd be better cold? Tried my best with that" after he takes it they look around the room for a still upright desk or something.

"I brought a couple, I'll set em here k?" They weren't sure exactly how much he could see them moving around, but they approached a desk. They took the rest of what they had from their jumpsuit pockets, setting them on the desk with a clink.

-🐝

((hiii hiii ^_^ I'm so glad ur feeling better it's nice to see u and the fishy guy again :3 ))

// ty !! Sorry I've been GONE for 15 years I got hyperfixated on another media and all of my energy was put into that - 🐾

Once he's sure he has a good hold on the bottle, Sebastian is quick to bring it to his lips. He tips the bottle, drinking down the contents far faster than he probably should. He groans at the burning feeling that slides down his throat.

"Fuuuck- that's good.."

[the--saboteur]

// ooc

I DIDN'T FORGET ABOUT THIS BLOG. I DIDN'T

[the--saboteur]

*She turns towards him once more.*

“Forgive me if I am a bit nervous I haven’t talked with someone that is civilized in a long time. You may call me Chevelle.”

*She said with a smile, she turned to stare at the vent for a little while before turning towards him.*

“Do you mind if I stay for a little longer? I know my company may not be appropriated, however my abode is a bit of a walk away from here. You don’t have to it’s just a question.”

*She asked turning back to him with a raised brow as her metal hands loudly clanked against the medical box when she readjusts her grip.*

-🌟

"Chevelle... rolls off the tongue nicely.."

Sebastian purrs out, a low rumble in his throat. He shifts his weight, more so laying down than anything.

"Sure, I don't mind. You helped me, with no ulterior motives which is beyond me- anyways, least I can do is let you stay for a breather."

He lets his eyes close, his chest rising and falling as he takes a deep, almost relaxed breath.

[the--saboteur]

// ooc

Gonna be slow answering asks today. Spending time with family for thanksgiving as much as I don't want too. I'll try to get a few out but I can't promise anything. Thank you all for your patience with my slow ass.

[the--saboteur]

*She shakes her head,*

“You should hang onto those, you need that research after all if you plan on getting yourself out of here. Besides what is a better way to make friends then to help someone out.”

*She says with a slight chuckle. It was a exhausted but she genuine. She stood up, lifting the metal medical kit over her shoulder with a loud clank.*

“Forgive me but I have not gotten your name have I? How rude of me, may I ask what might be your name?”

*She asks pulling her leather jacket down as if to straighten it out from its bunched state from before.*

-🌟

"Sebastian. You can call me Sebastian."

He grins, ear fins flicking as he listens to her movements. He shifts his weight, leaning more on his tail as he relaxes.

"You gonna tell me your name, or do I just get to keep calling you doc?"

[the--saboteur]

*She glances back at him taking a good look at him before giggling to herself quietly.*

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry I completely forgot.”

*She opened up her medical kit before grabbing the canister again and pooring a handful into her hand. She counts carefully whilst glancing at him from time to time as if calculating his dosage. After a few minutes she opens up the small plastic container again with the two other pills and tries to shovel the rest of the pill inside. She seems to struggle with this profusely before eventually somehow packing them all in.*

“I estimated this since your biology is much different than humans. So it might be a bit off, it’s not like I can carry any fancy equipment with me from the medical ward of this place. So we are going to have to work with what we can.”

*She places the container of pills onto the ground. Along with the rest of her gifts for the man.*

“Take around three or four everyday till the pain subsides. And make sure to put those eye drops in three times a day in each of your eyes. Now if your vision doesn’t start to clear up after two days contact me again, as this could be more serious. You can contact me with this.”

*In her leather jacket she pulls out a sticky note pad and a pen before jotting down some numbers. A radio frequency was written on its surface. She plucked the paper from the pad before sticking it to the small plastic container.*

-🌟

"Daily... okay."

Sebastian nods, his ear fins flicking as he listens to her intently. He'd much prefer being able to see, rather than having to rely on his hearing, but with his eyes as damaged as they are, there's no way that's happening.

"Well, thanks for the help, doc. Not many things down here are keen on helping without getting something in return."

He stills, eyes narrowing in thought before his third arm motions to his tail.

"Surviving down here isn't easy, go ahead and take something from my tail. Free of charge."

[the--saboteur]

Hey Seb, I'm here for-

[They freeze, seeing that Sebastian is in the middle of eating an expendable]

Ummm......I'm.....guessing this is a bad time?.....

Sebastian's ear fins twitch, registering the expendable that had just entered his shop. He growls, claws digging into the corpse and pulling it closer, as if they'll try and take it from him. He rips more flesh from the body, swallowing it down without hesitation.

"Not exactly the best time.. just- just grab what you need and get out."

Saliva and blood drip from his mouth as he speaks, claws digging even deeper into the mangled body below him.

[the--saboteur]

You wont feed the poor starving children? You fiend. You day old cabbage. Dare I say.. YOU BITCH.

*Flashes you with the super comically large flash beacon, but theres a second one so theres two of them.*

This is what you get, you boiled piece of flesh. Absolute menace. Ill intent fish. Cooking you up in soy sauce next you little fuckwaffle. I will splay the gore of your profane form across the stars. Im gonna fill you with deviled eggs and orange gatorade.

You better find a god and pray to it, Sebastian. I will relish entering your ribcage and turning you into hotdog water jell-o.

"GRRH- FUCK!"

Sebastian recoils, eyes squeezing shut as he turns his head away. His tail thrashes about, loudly knocking things over. He shakes his head, recovering rather quickly for how much he's been tormented as of late.

"Fine... I could use a good, writhing meal."

Still blinded, he launches himself forward, pinning the expendable to the ground. With a snarl, he digs his fangs into what he assumes is the junction between their neck and shoulder. He pulls back, ripping flesh and muscle. Swallowing it down, he dives back in, tearing and eating anything he can.

[the--saboteur]

But- But pookie shnookums, I want those batteries. *Holds up another comically large flash beacon. Looney Tunes type shit.*

Pw-Pwease Mistew. I'll give you 60 packs of cigarettes. Thats 1200 cigarettes total. Pwease Pookiebeaw. My little waffle shaped lollipop. My apple-sized walmart bag. My darling bowl of honey nut cheerios.

There are starving kids that need those batteries, schmupsy-yummy coconut crab.

"I'm not nearly drunk enough for this shit... NO. And quit calling me that dumb shit! I don't give out supplies for free, period."

Sebastian sneers, upper lip twitching in irritation.

"I suggest you get the fuck out of my shop before I break your legs and feed you to Pandemonium."