#expendable-exp420

[the--saboteur]

//ooc: absolutely love your blog so far! You're doing a good job playing as Sebastian! This is also platonic! If that's okay.

An expendable crawls through the vents. She was a regular and somehow always showed up beaten and bruised. She'd be lucky to go through a run with zero injuries.

Today she seemed to be lucky. She crawled in and shot to her feet waving.

"Hey!! How's my favorite! Shop keeper is doing this fine evening!"

She asked happily. Though she did have a favor to ask him.

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( @expendable-exp420 )

"Fine. What do you need?"

Sebastian asks sharply, lit cigarette held between his teeth.

"Whatever it is, it's probably on my tail. If not- too bad."

// AHH!! TYSM!! He lives in my head rent free so I try my best to portray him well :3c - 🐾

[h3ad-quarters]

"Uhm. HQ I believe there has been a mistake. Cause I'm not supposed to be down... Uh.. Where ever here is.. I tried talking to the guards about it but they didn't listen... So maybe.. You could just. Let me go home? Pretty please..?"

A newer expendable spoke on the other side of the radio. Well... Not really speaking.. More like pleaded for her to be released and sent home.

( @expendable-exp420 )

There was a delayed response over the radio, HQs voice coming through after a moment.

"If you were brought here and are in the blacksite, there is no mistake. You are here for a reason - your directive is clear."

[talk-with-sebastian]

(Took me a bit of courage to send this ask 😭🙏 but you seem cool! Hope you don't mind an rp!)

There was one particular expendable that seems to come into his shop during each run showing up with new scars. Ranging from minor scrapes on her knees to even having a huge bloody mess on her chest from some turrents. So seeing her with scars like just a normal thing.

Today she had a couple new scars. Her left hand being someone shredded with small cuts to two cuts under her right eye and a small cut on the left side of her cheek. She crawled through the vent as she waved up at Sebastian.

"Heyy My favorite one and only shop owner. What's the stock looking today?"

She said with her signature cheeky grin.

( @expendable-exp420 )

“hello there. welcome back. i see youre bleeding... again.”

*he huffed, a chuckle leaving his throat as he gestured to his tail*

“medkits, flashlight, blacklight, flash beacon, a human skull, and some wall dweller.”

*he smiled a toothy grin, clasping his hands together*

[bugzheadquarter]

Hello wondering Traveler! You must be wondering about this blog since you clicked on it. Well your in luck! This is nothing but a shit post and fun blog!

Please be mindful that this blog is a multifandom and filled with oc related content. I'll be making other blogs for my ocs but this is where most of the action will be.

Rules:

Please be respectful as this platform is welcome for everyone.

No hate whatsoever. Please keep your shitty opinions to yourself because I don't want you haters to look goofy and embaress yourself.

Other then that I honestly don't really care what you ask. Just be mindful and have common sense when sending over asks.

Links: Writing request

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Rp Blogs:

@sleeping-hashira - kny oc

@the-spiritual-hero -MHA oc

@expendable-exp420 -pressure oc

@caseclosedheadquarters -Detective Conan

This blog is the new main for @rainechizakuslife !

[fishcalledsebastian]

//ooc: been seeing your blog going around and you're doing a good job as Sebastian!

"Hello Sebastian"

The Expendable exclaimed as she crawled outside of the vent.

"Sebastian.. Would you like.. A handful of moss I found in room 27.."

The expendable asked as she pulled out a handful of wet moss.

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( @expendable-exp420 )

'Uh. What am I gonna do with that?'

[sebastiansolace-official]

"Sebastian.. Would you like.. A handful of moss I found in room 27.."

The expendable asked as she handed out a handful of moss.

( @expendable-exp420 )

“I—“

*Sebastian scoffs, giving a rather confused expression.*

“Why would I want moss?? Of all things??”

[slimeykitsumeep]

( @expendable-exp420 )

The halls were dark laced with shattered lightbulb pieces on the hall floors. The sounds of metal being gently hit mixed with the sound of crushed glass.

An expendable was walking down the hallway. Shifting through the drawers trying to find a source of light. She was humming to herself as she gathered research and files while listening for any noises.

Suddenly, without warning, a low female voice sounded behind her, sounding almost amused.

"You know, it's rude to look through other people's files.."

[ask-thebrokensoul]

Why did this happen to me..?

Welcome to my blog!

This is run by @mod-arson, still a relatively new ask blogger, but in no way am I new to roleplaying!

This blog is focused on the Roblox Pressure fandom, but feel free to send in cross-fandom asks as well!

Mod is 18+, so 18+ asks are welcome IF you are 18+.

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Speech

The Broken will speak like this.

Events and Descriptions are spoken like this.

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Afilliated Bloggers/OCs

@ask-eyefestation - Z-317, dubbed "Eyefestation"

@asksearchlights - Vultus Limunaria, dubbed "Searchlights"

@expendable-exp420 - Casey, the lost.

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OC Info under the cut!

Name - [REDACTED]

Codename - The Broken

Gender - Female

Age - Specifics Unknown (Currently), likely 19-22

Birthday - September 24th

ID - 9275867163

Previous Affiliation with Urbanshade

The Broken was originally the head of marine research at the blacksite, often making many major contributions to the advancement of knowledge on the life down there. She was extremely against the illegal testing undergone down there, but was essentially powerless to stop any of it.

One late night, she was running diagnostics in the water filtration room, when she allegedly disappeared. Up until the present day, four days later, no body has ever been found, no evidence at all except some tattered remains of a lab coat on the lower deck, right near the water. When the fabric was analyzed, there were high levels of radiation often given off by Z-317, also known as "Eyefestation".

When she first came to after the attack, she was laying on her side, soaked from head to toe, taking lungful after lungful of air. She had reached to her face to adjust her glasses only to find that they weren't there. Even more horrifyingly, her hand -- or what should have been her hand -- was a clawed purple, with scutes, or serpent like scales, where her skin should be.

Alarmed at the revelation, she quickly and shakily ran to the nearby bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. What gazed back at her was not human. Her entire body was covered in the purple and pink scutes, and her face looked sleeker, still distinctly human, her teeth sharper, her eyes a deep aqua. Her feet looked much more claw-like as well. She backed away from the mirror, hyperventilating ad feeling like she was going to pass out.

Running out of the bathroom, she ran aimlessly though the halls of the blacksite, panicking. She couldn't believe this was happening. as the hours passed, she began to calm down, eventually finding some clothes, a pair of jeans, a brown leather jacket with a gray undershirt, and a tan-colored scarf. For some reason, she always felt cold, now. There was no heat source in the blacksite.

She would figure this out..she had to.

[MORE LORE UNLOCKED AT 10 FOLLOWERS!]

[bugzheadquarter]

ALRIGHT POOKIES. ASKS ARE OFFICIALLY OPENED FOR

@expendable-exp420

So send over those asks! Give me an excuse to add lore and develop my character further!

[bugzheadquarter]

I need ideas on how to boost my Pressure oc Blog. Mainly because.

I'm currently running on Zero ideas and art block. So please do give suggestions on what I can do to boost it. 😭🙏

Pressure Blog: @expendable-exp420

PLEASE ASK ME SHIT!! I BEG!!! 😭