I hope you know the drill by now. Files for the offers I hold. These particular stocks have been fixed up and made a little better.'
Status: shop repaired. Decent mood
Limited stock: N/A
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Won't post for a while
Hello, this blog isn't close to the in-game of Sebastian and with some headcannons in this blog of lore.
There are some rules I'd like to give before we start.
-Do not send anything more than slightly suggestive actions or words.
-Do not try and rp in dms, you can use it to ask questions about the character or blog.
-please try and remain respectful of other people or blogs.
- what I don't condone is anything discriminating, sexual, or forced of interaction.
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The headcannons aren't many and doesn't change too much of Sebastian.
-He smokes
-He can eat human food, but he also eats people if he has to.
-He does have a snake underside and freckles.
-z-13 isn't something he prefers to hear at all. Will not feel safe to the term.
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Actions: -Pick up a file?-
Sebastian speaks: 'Do you have the files for this?'
Mod: [like this] //or like this
Colored text
Red is typically for anger, anything of an animal, sarcasm, pain, hunger
Orange is toying, invested/interested, or spaced out.
Green is involved in focus, worry, panic, or even if he's joking around.
Blue is typically used for identifying Sebastian, sorrow, partly referring to p-AI-nter, and how tired he is.
Purple is used for fear, referring to Urbanshade, and darker thoughts.
Pink is for anything that is genuine, happy, or maybe love, but that depends. [I do accept ships, just nothing too suggestive. It will not be canon to the story].
All colors are used whenever referring to the experiments or friends. Sometimes, it'll be used when he'll be eating someone.
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Tags
Sticking around?- reblogs
Little bit of chaos?- ooc
Little Artist- Art and lore
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I highly recommend that you don't follow or interact with this blog if you don't like it or how it works.
I have just recently learned today about the creator of Pressure. A victim had come out and revealed being SA'd by them. I do not condone anything of the matter, wishing well toward the victim. If need be, I will stop this blog if told so. As much as Sebastian is a character that I find comfort in, if you all tell me not to continue, I won't keep up this blog.
Azrael walks past, they’ve been in the blacksite for some time now, and got themselves some old clothes from an expendable. They’ve been hunting down things like extra med-kits or flashlights to give to Sebastian. Today, they just simply push in a flash-beacon, a walldweller chunk, and a lantern. They’ve just like to make sure he has stuff to sell as a thank you.
//hallo again! 
@azraelintheblacksite
'Thank you for the supplies!'
-This certainly made Sebastian's day, already working on placing them on the shelves as he had no room on his tail. It had been a long venture and issue since the place had been wrecked. He enjoyed the small help.-
This tiny anon approaches Z-13 with their messenger bag at their side. They were made of shadow, like a squiddle, but they were human shaped instead. They were also very small, like a child. Their eyes were white circles, and their hair silhouette was wild and curly. They had the silhouette of a dress on. They had a pink bow on top of their head. They dug into their bag and brought out a black bow with silvery blue embroidery. There was also a white fake gem in the middle, and the back of the bow had a safety pin in order to put it on. The threading was seamless and clean, and there was no visible glue where the gem was stuck. The tiny shadow holds the bow out to the shopkeeper.
-🎀 Anon
'I don't wear bows, tiny one.'
-Sebastian lowered himself just slightly, taking the bow despite his words and glancing back at the small shadow. A silent debate about how work it, it could be. Glancing back at the bow before, at the very least, put it on his scarf. There is no real reason to it other than putting it somewhere that wouldn't have to be moved.-
'They're alive. I've had to deal with them in my shop for a while now. Pretty sure they're going to give me heart attack with how many times they got snagged with sharp objects.'
-Sebastian stared at the two yarn dolls who immediately waved at Mr. Lopee.-
You may be wondering why you have been summoned here, but it has occured to me that I am following way too many Sebastians. As a result I have decided to bring you all together to fight (which definitely won't backfire). So uh, go ahead, don't mind me while I eat my popcorn.
and definately dont bond over your shared trauma or shoot the hell out of me or whatever..