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╭ . Paracosmic Reunition, Bond by Love [DISCONTINUED]

Summary:

000 : SUMMARY

◟ @◦ ・ ♡ ⁺ heyyy.. this is a Seanbecca post! literally. I planned this with my own hands.
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• About this work's plot!
◟ * – . In a quick context: Somewhere, in Paracosm Corporation, up in the Papillon sector '3A' zone, Sean resides chained in his voidly chamber. 10 years passed since he has seen Rebecca, not talking about Jake, or Clyde. Neither his Fragments. Somehow, from his bipolar mind through-out the years, he remembered flashbacks from what remained in a old version of himself—the happy and confident, Sean Doherty that he was known for, all gone into the trash can of a computer flash attack. Now, his Nilistance self relies in being stuck in a chamber, where only by just 1 to 4 hours he is interviewed. Rebecca, his old true love, now reminiscent of him, decides to visit him to the known sector—unknown of what will happen next.

• checkpoint: this is before Sean gets submitted as staff.

Notes:

THIS IS A SEANBECCA SEILDIRECTORY AU OF PC:RP!!! (Paracosm Corporation: Roleplay)
not to confuse any SD fans in here.. i love the fandom, but i gotta keep this to Paracosm Corp. ykkk ..

yo come back at next week trust
i'm finna work innit

Chapter 1: 001 : Profile Logs

Notes:

oh my god bro i haven't written anything
Hey so ..
ill update guys PLEASE DON'T BURN ME ALIVE

- Nine

Also matter of fact i'm still doing things around outside of ao3 so yeah
hope i don't get hit by a truck..

Guys i'm having fanfic block omg MY CREATIVITY IS RUNNING OUTTT

- some of us were here.
WE BALL🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
— 6777
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• bro shut your ass up 🥹

- SON IM CRINE
• bro
LOCK INN DUDE OMG???

bro ts discontinued
• boiiii get yo azz up to write boi
- i'm lazy shit dude

Chapter Text

███████ : #0246's Vessel

item: #0246-A-1

subject class: C.E. (Classified Entities)

sector: Papillon, hall 4—chamber 2

speciality containment procedures: Media of #0246-A-1 and #0246 is to be archived by high-ups, staff management team and head operators. Unsupervised visits are to be taken down by protocols and safety matters. #0246-A-1 is stabilized in a dedicated chamber under clean room conditions, handled by chains and connected to extensions. Absolutely no physical contact with the entity—this may be directed by unit '2B'.

description: #0246-A-1 has a pale skin, long 3B type hair of knee-length: choppy, heavily layered, and teased, often seen with razor-cut layers, a deep side part, and long, straight side-swept bangs. Initial appearances include him with a distorted left eye, right eye being visibly damaged and bleeding: elongated, needle-sharp canine teeth (fangs) and shadowy neutral face. Around the right eye is a spawn symbol, embedded into his head.
The entity's hands contain signet rings, and ruffle-accented gloves, including also corrupted arms in black tendrils and thorns. #0246-A-1 also uses a navy blue capelet with fur around the neckline, a pendant closure and a 2-tier jabot underneath the pendant—following by a royal blue laced and lined trim to center front opening. Torso is adjusted with a black ruffled elbow-length sleeves poet shirt and a rose-patterned black and royal blue underbust corset. Lower body is portrayed with tiered ruffle flare pants with royal blue roses and a tampico 3-tier bustle, including side rhinestone belts by from left to lower right on waist. Shoes are predicted to be black heeled boots.

It is prevalent in witness that this specimen has (juvenile myoclonic) epilepsy and insomnia. It's also stated this includes autism, bipolar disorder, and severe anxiety too. Physical issues are shown in addition.
#0246-A-1 is demonstrated to be erratic, overly dramatic, impulsive, and extremely emotional.

Ahem..

And so, the documentary was so damn long that she didn't comprehend lots—this was her fourth day here in labor of being part of the '1A' unition, most likely the research council.

“This might be my struggle for today. Can't believe i have to assist this section.. goddamnit. They should've had placed Jake instead of me.” Rebecca muttered, gripping the tablet. This was so awful to her—she was used to coding, not.. this. She didn't know that the anomaly she was gonna interview today was going to be a familiar person in common.

Thoughts rise in guessing who or what could it be for the censored name. All she knew was that she's going to deal with a C.E. that who knows it is. Rebecca hasn't seen that in person. But whatever, it's just going to be okay.. that's what she wonders.

“I.. should get going. And i gotta make this quick. I don't want another scolding from.. the managers.”
Anyways, back on track—Rebecca! You've read much, so let's get to work.

«Unusual things always occur at these areas. Usually they are torture, or mostly a huge silence in the zone. Classified entities or subjects that are punished or achieve something that the facility cannot are kept in here—living chained, caged, or worse. The daily routine of necessities are not dismissed. Every time, it is required. That's a first thought. But now, you're about to go to speak with a fucking dangerous subject that you're just about to meet. You're still reminiscent of familiars, and with the description that you just read.. you know there's a possibility you've met them before. Isn't it?»

That's her very first thought she gained, first quote of it being a note from her colleague who works next to her other than Jake or Clyde. A more experienced colleague. The second one came from her mind, exactly.

But as she walked through the endless hallways to find the supposed chamber, her thoughts were rising more and more, and more. What if she gets fired for making wrong shits that are not included to do in the interview trial? What if she dies in this chamber? Wait, no, that's a stupid idea. She knew there was guards around, and it made her feel relieved at last.