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If Z-432 is a passive entity, why does thinking about Z-432-1 hurt one's mind? (In this case, Navigation AI's mind.)
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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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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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You were an artist - a person who knew how to tell a story with your body. Muscles and limbs stretched, moved and rocked like the waves of the ocean. When you’re put into a situation where your talent, your agility, is a skill to survive, you use it. The Hadal Blacksite is not kind to any living organisms down there, connections and seeing people as skill sets are necessary for your own survival.
But what if he wasn’t just an asset for you and your team down in the ocean’s depths? Maybe you’d come to love Sebastian Solace’s snarky attitude, it being something you look forward to in the darkness of it all.(Also cross published on Quotev and Wattpad!)
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A collection of snippets from you and your ally’s many expeditions through the Hadal Blacksite (none successful, might I add) as well as some reactions to your shenanigans. Will the two expendables manage to combine their braincells to retrieve the crystal and finally escape? The world may never know…
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Inspired by interactions I’ve had playing Pressure with my friend(s) and scenarios I’ve come up with myself!!
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The plan was simple. Get in. Get a crystal a desperate company wanted. Get out. Start a new with your little sister. But it's never as easy as they make it seem, is it? Little did you know, that company would be your demise, your repeated demise. Dying over and over again, only to send you back down to the deepest part of hell, filled with creatures and nightmares that would make H.P. Lovecraft thrilled. It doesn't help that your only 'allies' are two creatures who also don't seem thrilled with you around. But you have to survive, you must. It seems like your allies are also trapped down here, just like you. Maybe, all three of you can escape this hell together, but that means befriending them first, if you even can.
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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.
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What if the expendable was young? Specifically a teenager, roughly fourteen or fifteen. Sebastian is still an asshole, but he seems to care more than he lets on. He just shows it SOMETIMES, not always. Painter is just...concerned. He thought he had it bad, but somehow she proved him wrong in more ways than one.
This teenager is badass, in some ways, but very scared and traumatized underneath.
She started out with a rough life, and it seems it'll only get harder from here.
A testament of how much one young woman can endure. How much can this girl handle before she cracks?
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what do I do with these people?! by Squishy_Supernova
Fandoms: DOORS (Roblox), Pressure (Roblox), Grace (Roblox)
11 Sep 2025
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I actually have no idea what to put here, this is just a doors, pressure, and grace fic I made out of my own boredom I guess
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half of these are joke drawings or unfinished or bad
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Let's go swimming!!! (in the tone of "lets go gambling!!!") by Yeetmeouttaexistence
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox)
06 Sep 2025
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You're some interestin critter that gets sent down to retrieve a crystal. Causing mischief along the way and making those around you question if you're mentally sane. You're hellbent on becoming free, however will that change once you know what's happening down below?
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After years of being faced with cruel experiments, turned into a monster, and trapped in an underwater cellar for over a decade—Sebastian Solace finally makes his long-awaited escape, and does not forget his technological friend.
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This is a story about escaping from prison.
Fathoms far and further down, in the deepest sinner reaches, time, nor company, nor wit, nor luck is on your side. You can only trust, and very barely trust, cynicism in bullet-form.
But, so far, the only way from here, is down.
See monsters every corridor.
Meet your memories.
Go crazy.
Find Death!All and: off to the next door!
You might as well love to live with the grit and grim. Soon'll be the grave.
Because at that point, escaping is at the top of the ladder.
Everything else is the rungs.WORK IN PROGRESS!!!
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Painter feels lonely. Someone can fix that, just not yet.
Or: a certain sad AI encounters someone's not so imaginary friend.
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- Part 1 of Lonely No Longer
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oneshots of sebastian x my oc ^_^! ships called puppyfish....
again, im fine if u iinsert urself as them however their appearance WILL be shown later once i finish their reference sheet.... yall in for a treat cuz i finished sebby's design....
this fic will include:
-art
-oneshots
-my oc's document that i cooked up!
-more. probably.art is in the second chapter so far ^_^ not a lot of words cuz the one shots are smaaalllll
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- Part 2 of puppyfish stuffs!
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Painter and Sebastian One shots by Ani_loves_eternal_sugar_cookie_246
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox)
12 Aug 2025
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I write Sebastian and Painter one shots cuz I love those two.
Also this is my first ever fic so uh.. don't expect too much :]
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"When the Light Fades" - Sebastian Solace x Reader by Bluehairedxanaxbottle
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
09 Aug 2025
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"____ came to the Black Site for a crystal. She left everything else behind."
Trained, brilliant, and always one step ahead, she's used to solving problems - not surviving them. But when a recon mission into URBANSHADE's abandoned Black Site goes violently wrong, she's forced to flee into the dark alone.
Soon enough, she's saved from a mysterious figure, the notorious 'Saboteur'.He's quiet. Cold. Inhuman. And he wants nothing to do with her
But the deeper she goes, the clearer it becomes:
sʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʜɪᴍ.ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ-
ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ.