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Wait Didn't I Just Die? Why Am I Here Again- by RubyTheMultiShipper
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox)
13 Dec 2025
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You just got framed for the murders your friend commited, Hurray!!!! Let's get thrown into prison to wait for your death sentence-
A shady company suddenly wants your help to retrieve something in a unknown remote location? Why, you accept of course! (You don't have a choice )
Oh yeah, you also get to play night guard for their under-construction other site! Why aren't you happy? DOUBLE PAYCHECKS!!!
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HELL IS DEAD BLACKSITE IS FUEL by Yourenotwinnningthis
Fandoms: ULTRAKILL (Video Game), Pressure (Roblox)
11 Dec 2025
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MANKIND IS DEAD.
BLOOD IS FUEL.
HELL IS GONE?
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After being falsely accused of crimes and taken by a shady facility, you were given a 'golden' opportunity. It seemed simple enough; steer clear of a few dangers and go through roughly 100 doors to find and take a little crystal. Some people were skeptical though, and rightfully so. You, however, were not undeterred. This was your one shot at freedom instead of just waiting around for years--how could you turn that down?
The risk was worth it. Well, it originally seemed that way. But after living through it just three times, you knew just why people were so unnerved. Not only was it--like--a 67% percent chance of dying in unimaginable ways, but you were the only one reliving this nightmare! Your teammates were completely oblivious to everything down there.
Living through emotional rollercoasters, confusion, and hell itself, you were going a bit mental. Who wouldn't? But in the end... all of that seemed maybe just a little worth it. You started as an unguilty convict with probably twenty friends and family members waiting for your release, but you ended a stranded escapee with two inhuman friends instead. And you were just fine with that outcome.
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"Please.... Don't leave me alone...." A Sadistic Sebastian Solace story by Errorco_Productions
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox)
08 Dec 2025
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Hello guys! I'm back with another banger 4 y'all <3 this is about Sebastian Solace feeling like absolute shit, thinking that everyone hates the crap out of them but in reality they don't, they admire him. (Inspo from 'Us together' a seek x figure story) this story is fully told in Sebastian's pov
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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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And maybe things were supposed to end this way. by artofsolace
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox)
08 Dec 2025
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I will write the summary one day.
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Your body is not your own.
The boils that fill your flesh will agonize your body until He—until It stops bringing you back. Until you’re no longer of service, until it moves on.
You have no choice of what It does. You are nothing but a vessel of human flesh and blood, mute and weak despite It’s influence.
What’s your purpose? What’s your plan?
What are you to do with a parasite directing your body on strings of your own blood?
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— Pessoas como você de fato não tem salvação- A voz da diretora chefe soou mais alta naquela sala, sua mão segurava um arquivo batendo sua ponta contra a sua mesa— Foi dado uma nova chance e você, simplesmente a jogou fora.
Os olhos de Avery Hazel pareceram como duas orbes desafiadoras, suas mãos indo até a máscara descartável a pondo em seu rosto— Será um prazer trabalhar com a senhora— Dizia sem se abalar. Seus olhos viram demônios demais para um humano lhe por medo.
Avery Hazel havia voltado de uma missão onde recuperaria um cristal para Urbanshade. No entanto, suas ações não a deixaram longe da mira do governo e novamente acusada por terrorismo, acaba sendo convocada para ser uma cientista nas novas instalações.
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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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f3x abuser is in the blacksite by orphan_account
Fandoms: Die Of Death (Roblox), Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
05 Dec 2025
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f3x abuser gets abused by urbanshade
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You are expednable. You are not expected to return, and this point you begin to believe you never will. You've learned some ways to die hurt way more than others, but rare that its not excrutiating. Get in, get the crystal, get out, any other research was said to be a bonus, now its a tool to help you get by. "The Saboteur" remebers you, that doesnt mean he remembers everything you've done. You wake up on the floor of the submarine for what you guess is the near thousandth time. You lay still on the cold metal, dreading having to get up for when it arrives.
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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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He just wants this to be over, but who doesn’t?
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You are now the property of Urbanshade. Your every movement is monitored. Cowardice, insubordination, and meddling in manners that are not relevant to you will not be tolerated. You are here because your past crimes put you behind bars. We are offering you a chance at freedom in exchange for your soul. For until we have what we want, you will not be allowed to die. You will return for future missions until we are satisfied. However, if we are dissatisfied with your performance, measures will be taken to prevent your revival.
You are expendable.
You are not expected to return.A third-person POV fic about a woman nicknamed "Bright Eyes" or "Bee" by a monster she has been told to avoid at all costs if she can. A monster who she is able to gain the trust of and befriend... and a monster who, she realizes, may be kinder at heart than any human down there with her.
And a monster who she realizes she may be willing to sacrifice everything to save, as long as it means he and the others she's grown to love will be safe. -
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You stare down at your food, losing your appetite at the sight of moist beans and dry rice. The bland, dingy orange tray sat on a messy prison cafeteria table, decorated with dust. You could almost feel a cold, unsettling breeze pinch at your skin.
Other criminals settled in around you, bumping shoulders and inevitably letting an uncomfortable closeness settle. The undeniable hunger growing inside you, humid atmosphere and irritable voices makes everything almost suffocating. You try not to faint as your eyelids pull themselves downward, fluttering themselves to a halt on your lower eyelids.
When you open your eyes, you’re almost able to forget that you’re not in a prison anymore. Instead, you are sitting on a cold, uncomfortable metal seat- damn your ass hurts. A grumble escapes your throat while your eyes adjust to the red lighting, enclosed into a crammed space. You realize the shoulders bumping you are your peers— or rather prisoners forced into the same situation you’ve found yourself in.
This company.. Urbanshade, was it? Sketchy and untrustworthy, but reluctant, you take the offer you couldn’t deny. Freedom in exchange for opening a few doors? Surely it wasn’t as easygoing as they painted it out to be.