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OOC: Oops... I should've updated this earlier. Apologies.

I'll be going on indefinite hiatus because the motivation for this blog kinda fizzled out. I started on three Pressure animation projects, and recreating the Blacksite in Minecraft... and now college break is over, plus I've been shortlisted for a scholarship and got selected as class chairman and taekwondo competition practice is still ongoing and-

Ugh. Yeah, I might return eventually or not return at all. I'm deeply sorry to the lads with unanswered asks.

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OOC: Wait lemme cook- I’ll get to answering asks soon sorry but I just got an idea- (´･ω･`)

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giving Sebastian a bunch of French toast sticks and books and books and books and books and floor tiles and a plush :3

“What’s this? Looks good; I suppose it smells good, though I can’t really smell anything at all.” He eyes the French toast sticks, before tearing it apart between two fingers to check for any hidden needles or the like. You can’t trust anyone this deep under. But once he deems them as safe, Sebastian pops one into his mouth, chewing slowly.

His eyes fly open.

“It’s… delicious.” He mumbles carefully. “Much better than the slop Urbanshade gives.”

Upon the massive amount of books being unloaded into his hands, Sebastian swiftly gathers them all in the coil of his tail. The floor tiles, he doesn’t really understand. Are they telling him to renovate his shop? Unfortunately, since he has to switch up locations so often, this would essentially be useless, so he sweeps them into the corner with his tail.

The plush? He tucks it under his third arm, and finally feels like he can relax for once.

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[A expendable crawls through the vent, tugging at a harpoon stuck in their arm before pulling it out with a rip, but they dont seem to care.] "Yo, I need a medkit. How much?" [They sit next to Sebastian's tail, carefully resting their arm on it, they seem exhausted.] (remember me as the injured anon)

He winces minutely at the wet rip that echoed through his shop. “Yeesh. I like how tough you’re acting, but don’t dirty the floor in here with your blood like that. I assume the Vultus Luminaria got you. Just stay away from the lights and you’ll be fine.”

Sebastian sweeps the harpoon up from the ground, giving it a little experimental twirl. Not bad. He’d only encountered the Searchlights once or twice, and only from a distance. Maybe he could fashion this into something useful…

“Medkit for 200 research, right here on my tail. But keep that hand on me for any longer and I just might finish the job that you so narrowly avoided. Go heal yourself in that corner over there; or better yet, get out of my shop. Being exhausted isn’t a free pass to loiter around here, yeah?” He deadpans.

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OOC: Little pause from drawing replies to asks ( ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

Without DNA experimental features under the cut:

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Holy shit a creature- /aff

What do you call a fish with no eye? A Fsh :>

”Yes, I get that a lot. I suppose that’s true, can’t really be considered human anymore with this body.” The last part is muttered under his breath, before he takes a deep breath.

Sebastian snickers at the joke, his esca flickering ever so slightly.

“You’re the type to crack silly puns, eh? Good. It’s rare to meet someone with a sense of humor down here in the Blacksite. Say, got any more jokes up your sleeve?”

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OOC: I drew this two weeks ago when I had zero asks. And now there’s consistently, at least ten of them in my inbox. Afraid I won’t have the chance to use this anytime soon, so I’m putting this doodle out there first hehe

Thanks so much for the support, even though I reply to asks so slowly ╰( ´︶` )╯♡ Take care, godspeed

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can i pay in research to be ur friemnd?

The corners of his mouth twitch up with glee. “That’s a new one.”

“Depends on how much research you’re offering up. That file in your hand alone isn’t enough, yknow? At least twenty thousand, I’d say, except that that’s impossible to obtain in a mere fifty or so doors unless you get a [REDACTED] ton of DNA vials and Necrobloxicon cubes… which is highly unlikely.” He trails off, deep in thought.

“How about this; you pay up a little every time you come across my shop, and I’ll be your friend when you cough it all up. It’s a win-win solution - you get to be friends with me, and I get to collect more research. So, we got a deal?”

Sebastian plucks the document from their hands, pocketing it swiftly before flashing a grin at them.

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How has your mobility changed since the ò̵̢̠͖̱̣͉̭̌̀͂̀̿ͅp̶̡̧̨̣͚͈̺͇̍͑̎͝͝ẹ̵̰͓̹͙̖̬͖̈́̐̓̎̌͝r̵͇̯̼̲̺͇̜͛͗̀͐͜a̸̠̪̓̀̈́̾͛̋̍̚ẗ̴͚́ĩ̶̡̙̼̹͙̣̩͍̿̈̄̈́̊̅̇ȍ̵̲̲̱̪̘̏̈́̀͑͜͝n̶̞̝͓͉̔̋̽͆? Are you still able to move around freely, or are there some drawbacks to the snake tail? Also, what happened to your third arm?

Sorry I'll shut up I talk too much

Sebastian seems to recoil slightly but quickly schools his expression into a neutral one, though the flicker of his esca and the twitch of his earfins still prove that he’s slightly rattled.

“Well, for one, my size.” He gestures up and down at himself. “I… can’t fit through the normal doors in the facility without getting a few scrapes, ‘cept for the Heavy Containment rooms. One mildly positive thing is that I move waaaaay faster like this, though.”

“My third arm? It hurt like a [REDACTED] when it grew, but it’s useful for holding the items I scavenge, and also to shoot those pesky Expendables that flash that beacon at me all the ti-”

“Ahem. Don’t worry about that. I’ve had customers that came in to yap for ten whole minutes without buying anything. You’re all good.”

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“GHH-YAH!!-“

-An expendable falls from the ceiling, six arms flailing about to try to grab onto something in vain, slamming onto the floor with a heavy thump. Yowch.. how’d they even get up there? And what’s up with the arms, honestly?-

“Euuueueugh… oh. Hi.”

-They look up at him, eight red eyes blinking dizzily-

—EXR-🕷️

He stares impassively up at the ceiling as the Expendable making their loud descent from the ceiling, ending in a crumpled dazed heap near his tail. They’d come in through the same tunnel as he does whenever he has to switch shop sites, albeit less skillfully that he does, Sebastian muses.

“Well that’s certainly a way to make an entry, although I’d recommend you use the vents instead.”

Sebastian chuckles, before having to do a double take at his new customer, eyes widening ever so slightly. Six arms and eight eyes? As far as he knew, Urbanshade had only experimented with sea creature DNA, so to have an Expendable resembling spiderish traits? Odd. He bites down on his tongue but can’t stifle his curiosity.

“Say, are you another one of this stupid company’s test subjects?” He huffs. “Don’t tell me there’s another branch experimenting with arachnid DNA or something.”

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forget asking who your favourite in the blacksite is- who in the site can you simply not stand to be around without wanting to shoot them?

-♠️

“Those pathetic scientists ran away already, so… wall dwellers. Sure, their flesh pays a pretty penny if the Expendables buy them, but so many of them have the nerve to barge into my shop and eat my customers while I’m bargaining with them! And I have to clean up after I dispose of them! The nerve.”

Sebastian reaches to rest his third arm on the shotgun in his holster. The answer comes to mind pretty quickly, and it irked him.

“There was an Expendable that wanted to buy my entire stock, but he was too distracted with calculating if he had enough data to pay attention.” He sniffs derisively.

“And the dwellers? Oh, look, here’s a live demonstration, how convenient.”

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OOC: Sorry guys, I know the account was only active for two days but my schedule was [and is] really packed in real life after. Got sick, had camp, taekwondo competition training... I don't have much time to draw anymore, so I have a question.

Thanks! ^^

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*Throws petals at you(is gift)*

"Pretty fish man :3"

-🪷

"GAUH- huh?"

He stops in his tracks, eyes softening as he recognises what is being thrown at him.

"Oh... Oh wow. I haven't seen any form of nature down here for a long, long time, unless you count the DiVine..."

Sebastian reaches out for a petal, while the rest settle onto his clothes, hair, and the shop floor. "These petals are so much smaller than I remember. Thank you. Also, I'm glad you noticed that I'm very handsome... haha, in my human form, perhaps."

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hi sebastian (seb? thoughts on nicknames?)! i've got about a hundred of those research things i heard you've been collecting! i'm not using them for anything so why don't you take them? think of it as a gift from a friend

-♠️

"Don't mind if I do~ I'll just take a hundred off your next inevitable purchase then. After all, my shop may be set up in a vent, but a businessman has to maintain his reliability, gift or not."

He swiftly snatches the data from their hands and stows it away with a bow and a cheeky smirk.

"About nicknames... I don't mind most. Except for-" Sebastian scowls. "Z-13. Or anything related to the experiment, actually. That answer your question?"

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THINK FAST CHUCKLENUT!

*flashbang from flash beam*

Just in time, Sebastian squeezes his eyes shut, a frustrated hiss bubbling up upon the flash still being very much visible through his eyelids. At least this one had the decency to warn him. Although it doesn't make him any less pissed.

The rage pours like a torrent, as he swipes at the beacon, sending it whizzing into the wall where it bounces onto the ground, shattered beyond repair.

"Don't. Do that. Again."

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hii! hello!! haiiii!!! :D

Sebastian seems slightly taken aback by how pepped they were, before blinking and retrieving his bearings. It’s a nice change of scenery, since others he met were either desperate Expendables, or monsters which he couldn’t very well hold a conversation with.

“Why, hello, hello, hello! Are you really that excited to see me?” He snickers, rubbing his topmost claws together.

“You’re… oddly chipper, to be stuck in this place. Say, what brings you here? Looking to purchase any of my wares?”

“Awwww, the scrunkly!” [Inaudible glee]

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FISHE

The corner of his third eye twitches as Sebastian scoffs at the comment.

"...Fishe, huh? What an astute observation you've made there! Although I'd recommend you refrain from doing so again, lest you want to end up like the Expendable before you."

Despite the increased speed and lethality of his non-human body, he dislikes it... for reasons that should be obvious.

"But... I'll entertain it. For now, that is."

[AWAWAWA first ask!! Thank youuu ♡]