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The Ominous Deaths Of An Idiot [Hadal Confirmed.] by xenhatred
Fandoms: PHIGHTING! (Roblox), Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
08 Dec 2025
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idk if I will work on this anymore aaaa,,,
This was made for my partner ^_^
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We've all been through a lot. It doesn't mean someone hasn't been through more. Eight expendables go in, one comes out. Four new entities roam the halls of the Blacksite. Who's to say they aren't also looking for a way out?
Maybe the freedom was the friends we made along the way
Maybe death was the true way out
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A fic centered around my OCs, summary sucks mb
"Just how many times have I been down here, consistently dying, for what?"
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- Part 1 of Obsidian's Pressure Works
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The world does not look with kindness upon those who dare to stand up against the rich. Chelsea Bowen had tried and landed herself on death row for arson and domestic terrorism. Quite the resume for a nineteen-year-old. She had been content with her lot in life, even if the last of it would be spent rotting in a prison cell. That was, until Urbanshade came along.
Now, she was an Expendable, descending into the depths of the Hadal Blacksite to retrieve loose assets and a glowing orange rock. Along the way, she would encounter horrors not meant for human eyes, a sentient AI with an affinity for mischief, and a fish man with a gruff sense of humor and a temper shorter than a ruler. It was there that she would encounter hardships greater than anything she had ever faced, and found friends (and possibly even family) in the most unlikely of places. She changed, grew, and experimented. Throughout it, she had one goal: to make it out alive and earn her freedom. Maybe, she wouldn't have to do it alone.
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Trust Is For Fools (Trust Belongs To You) by perpetual_disarray
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox)
01 Dec 2025
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Expendable. That's all you were, all you'd ever be. Stuck in the depths of the Hadal Blacksite you've come to admit it to yourself. Just another Expendable, seeking a freedom that was never promised. You know of others in similiar plight. The experiments, that funky fish-looking dude with the snark and his static friend who often radio'd in whenever you were buying supplies.
"It's either us or them."
"You're just someone trying to persist in the unimagineable circumstances they placed you in."
"Surviving doesn't make you a bad person."You'd heard Sebastian's softer words of comfort to Painter. Ofcourse they were only surviving, but so were you. Freedom was a precious thing you both sought, but they would never extend their trust to someone working for Urbanshade.
So, despite the unimaginable circumstances, you seek to change that. To stray from the script.And you know, to avoid getting murked by Sebastian at every little inconvenience.
Or,
Player seeks to gain Sebastian & Painter's trust (and sometimes fails miserably).
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- Part 1 of 𝐄𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐥: 𝐈𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐫𝐞𝐝
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Ты жив, друг мой? by RottenFl4wers
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Mahou Shoujo Madoka Magika | Puella Magi Madoka Magica
30 Nov 2025
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Проект Urbanshade подарил расходникам иллюзию выбора. Повышение сделало из них охотников — сильнее, быстрее, опаснее. Но с каждой победой они теряли что-то невидимое: себя.
В глубинах Блэксайта даже сила не спасает от последствий. Особенно когда одна ошибка — это всё, что нужно, чтобы перестать быть человеком.
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- Part 1 of Madoka magica
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Specious Solace... || Pressure Fanfic by Katteryn_PNG
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
30 Nov 2025
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An Expendable makes Sebastian feel human again and becomes addicted to that feeling, to the point of becoming obsessed with the Expendable.
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Sebastian jumps at the chance of freedom. Anything to get back to get back to his family. All he has to do is take seven doses of vaccines for the betterment of humanity. Seems easy enough.
Title: For the Departed - Shayfer James
Story inspired by Vicissitude by SimplyHopeless, The Ship of Theseus by That Archivist, and the crazy amount of fanwork for this roblox game.
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- Part 1 of For the Departed
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Sebastian is stuck, escape is fruitless time and time again, he's left with the entities he's released, finding normalcy in abnormality while trying to survive the hellscape in his head.
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- Part 1 of A plea for normalcy
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At first, this invention was the best thing Urbandshade unconsciously offered you- instead of imagining you were with your original exploration group, reminiscing on all the times you were shoved back from gathering assets before they could and bickered at for unavoidable inconveniences, you had a clingy, ominous red…creature who stood 40 studs away from you at all times! Better company than none!
Oh yeah, but she was fucking crazy.
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inspired by zeal's note that "shes (Imaginary Friend's) considerate and will be quiet when u sleep" and also a gift for my moot!!! :D -
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“Ladies and gentlemen, the experiments of Urbanshade’s blacksite are now free. This is just the beginning of what could be a global crisis. We don’t know what’s out there now, or what these creatures will do... but one thing is clear— humans are no longer alone at the top of the food chain.”
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Rewrite underway :)
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- Part 1 of Lemon’s Rblx fics :3
- Part 1 of Lemon’s Pressure Fics
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Sebastian Solace has an airtight plan to get out of the Hadal Blacksite. Secure all the documentation of Urbanshade's shittiness in transportation crates, get p.AI.nter, and get to the dock in time for the rescue submarine to take them both home.
There's just one problem. Or twelve, depending on how many problems you'd consider a random kid running around the Blacksite to be.
OR: Sebastian Solace has morals, and they unfortunately decide to betray him. Chaos ensues.
(literally another crackfic that hit me over the head)
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You’re expendable, just like the others sent down here for what was essentially a suicide mission, all for the slim chance of getting another opportunity at life. Freedom, hanging right there in front of your face, but just far enough so that you cannot touch it, only being able to envision what you could have.
You’ve seen countless deaths down here, far too many for anyone to be forced to witness. People like you being eaten alive, shot, going mad, and ending their own lives to have one final choice… Yet, here you were, an anomaly. A human who one of the entities down here found amusing, found entertaining enough to keep around. You’ve experienced so many different demises, known first-hand what it’s like to be gunned down and torn apart, but you come back, right as rain every single time.
No one else knows that you’ve faced death countless times, died countless times.... Well, no one except experiment Z-13, also known as The Saboteur, The Handyman, or – as you’ve come to know him – Sebastian Solace.
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The Hadal Blacksite is a brutal place. Miles deep underwater, you are expendable. With your past haunting your present, you fight against the odds pushed against you to get out; Entities, expendables, and a giant fish-man.
What happens when you get under this fish-man’s skin? When you push his boundaries like many fear to do? -
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You're one of the prisoners tasked with Urbanshade's mission to retrieve the crystal from the Hadal Blacksite and return in one piece. It is immediately apparent that things aren't going to go the way you anticipate in any way, shape, or form. Over time, you'll bond with the creatures of the depths, and perhaps, if you're lucky, this story will have a happy ending.
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“This world, these people, have forsaken me and ripped apart my once ignited spark. Time had destroyed what is left of my sarcophagus and has left an endless lacuna in my eye. From fighting it endlessly, I too became a mangled and asphyxiated in my own gore, and I will bring them down with my descending death, with my transformation, my revenge, with my glorified body of Sciamachy. I am no longer the Virago I was, I am diseased, and I always will be.”
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*Trigger warnings will be added at the beginning of each chapter. Theirs lots of tags I gotta put in but I cant, so it will be on the notes at the bottom! :(*
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Thalassophobia & Other Minor Inconveniences by ifryair
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Subnautica (Video Game)
21 Sep 2025
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Crashing into an alien planet was not on the itinerary. One minute you were on the Aurora, trying not to get roasted alive in a supposed engine fire; the next, you were strapped into a life pod, watching your only ticket home go up in flames. Now, with no land in sight, a PDA spitting out half-broken survival tips, and a deep-seated fear of open water gnawing at your gut, you're left to fend for yourself in a world that likely wants you dead.
Surviving long enough to scrape together a working radio should be priority number one -- except the ocean has other plans. Between scavenging scraps, avoiding hungry fauna, and suppressing the creeping horror of the abyss beyond the shallows -- something else wretches in your gut.
The Aurora may have crashed, but you're not alone down here. And that might be worse.
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Sebastian Solace wasn’t a marine biologist, but he was relatively certain that goldfish weren’t on the list of species that dwelled in salt water, let alone among the ones capable of surviving the crushing depths of the deep sea.
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You are an expendable. Your life means nothing in the hands of the Blacksite, unless of course, you secure their precious crystal as required. But with hardly any supervision... After just surviving Death Row... Are you really going to listen to these kind of instructions? It didn't matter what you were imprisoned for, listening has never been your strong suit, and it wasn't about to become one for you.
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LEAVE THE POOR MAN ALONE
Note - You are from a place without snow, but with many beaches. That is up to you where that is.