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You took cautious steps into the room, still not seeing any sign of life. He must have gone out to explore the—
What felt like the end of a gun pressed against the back of your skull. Your breath held, tightly wound in your lungs. The air froze in tandem with your body. At least I found him.
“Choose your next steps wisely.” Painter sneered from behind, nudging the turret.
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You encountered your last straw with Painter, fed up with his deadly antics, and decided to face the robot after a particularly tough instance. After a spout of bickering, you seem to share the same sentiment on how that anger should be worked off.
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- Part 1 of my ... anon works
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You couldn't die. You couldn't win. You couldn't leave. You were trapped, trapped trapped T̷̖͆R̴̠͖̾͑A̸̞̘͆͗P̶͓̏̊P̶̪͝Ė̶͕D̸͍͇̿̆-̵̮̇
So might as well help out, right?
Or; tired of being stuck in this endless cycle with nothing to do but die, you decide that you're just as much an entity and prisoner here as the rest of the creatures and take matters into your own hands. How so? By assisting Sebastian Solace and the_p.AI.nter (or just Painter) in delaying the retrieval of the crystal for as long as possible. You do this by tricking groups into trusting you before stabbing them in the back. If you couldn't leave, then by damnit you were going to make sure Sebastian and Painter could.
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- Part 1 of Unholy Divinity
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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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"He was good at what he did, and it made him happy to help Sebastian. To feel useful, to be something to someone again. When his art failed him, when every stroke felt shaky and every colour clashed, he knew the hybrid was only a call away.
When every choice felt like a mistake, when he couldn’t stand the sight of the colour red, when he felt like he was but one more kill away from shattering, he knew Sebastian would be there to pick up his pieces.
(When he wanted to scream and cry despite his lack of tearducts because he couldn’t remember, he couldn’t fucking remember please no please they already took him away why would they do that why why why-)"Or; the events of chapter 4 of my other work, Adonis Divine, from the perspective of Painter.
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- Part 3 of Unholy Divinity
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you felt your heart pounding. “how did you–”
“i can get to any technology in the blacksite, remember?” the computer teased, a snarky grin drawn on the monitor. “it was like you were displaying it all just for me, hehe.”
your ears burned.
“i want to be able to make you do those motions,” p.AI.nter whispered, “but if i don’t have a body–”
“i know a way.” you eagerly nodded. “we can do it now.”
“w-we can?” p.AI.nter asked.
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Although initiated in the spur of the moment, you hadn't thought much of the contact when your fingers found purchase along Painter’s wrists; you certainly did when his entire body jerked, following an abrupt gasp.
That’s right. He’s never been on the receiving end of touch, either.
You could almost feel the warmth emanating from the lightbulb shining over you. Or maybe that was just your brain short-circuiting as your libido took the reins. Decidably, yee-haw!
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Painter had installed touch sensors within every inch of his circuitry — naturally, he's curious how well they work. You decide to give him a... hands-on demonstration.
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- Part 2 of my ... anon works
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Happy spooky!- Or should I say...Horny month?~
Yes I'm talking to you hornballs!
it's kinktober time~
Allow me to fill you with Sebastian smut for a whole month!
Special thanks to; @0h_n0_0ll0 and @ChimericThembo On Twitter! (X),
For making art for me to add into my chapters, can be found on chapters; 8, 10, 30- Language:
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You were Urbanshade’s designated Behavioural Scientist.
Not like you actually originally studied to become one, the opportunity just came to you after you spent a while being an intern at Urbanshade. While your friend, and your personal assistant, Sebastian is helpful with preparing you mentally for other subjects, nothing could really prepare you to fight tooth and nail to see if you could make a crypto mining computer more efficient…
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Peak
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kiss his flat face
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The Indomitable Human Spirit (Sebastian/You/Painter) by Buglism
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
08 Sep 2025
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Death upon death, teammates flesh torn and swallow by large beasts that rampage throughout the ever changing hedal blacksite.
This run weighed heavily upon your shoulders, you tried over and over to be helpful only to be met with snide remarks from criminals with more blood under their nails then you, true hateful and evil humans you've come to learn. Willing to do anything to escape this loop of death and failure, I guess that's how it happened a slow build of insanity picking you as the hollow victim bleeding against concrete among others who befell your murderous teammate. Hoping this death will be your last a faint muffled cry tears through the silence; a childs wail from a nearby room as footsteps fade further into the facility towards the source of the noise. Panic overrides the welling cold spreading over your limbs, the room swallowed in darkness no longer on solid ground a coin sits inches away. Silver glinting a skull catches your attention etched onto the coin, not yours yet you reach you grasp and it burns.
The ground seems to rumble as a scream rips from you, echoing as darkness swallows you whole; your only focus the sound of the crying and flesh ripping between fingertips. For now, at least.-
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keep it burning (again and again and again) by RealLilyStuff
Fandoms: Pressure (Roblox), Roblox (Video Game)
07 Jan 2025
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It’s saying something else, you think, but you’re not here to hear a depressed computer blab at you, so you sit criss-cross in a corner and listen to the whirring and spaceship-like noises of the server room behind the door. It calms your nerves almost as much as the nicotine in your system from earlier.
You miss looking up at space. You miss the stars, the cold night air, how crickets chirped. You miss the sky.
All you wanted was to leave.
Through its yammering, some words manage to stick out to you. “I just want to get out of here. Like he promised.”
...Okay, this thing’s stupid sad mood was evidently rubbing off on you.
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An attempt to grasp freedom lands you in a newfound hell of your own making. You're stuck with the same people, the same facility, the same everything again and again and again. You are stuck with the same computer with an annoying voice. You are stuck, with no escape, over and over, and nobody remembers a thing. Why? Why? Why you?
If nobody else is competent enough to make it out alive, you can at least try. Until you eventually resemble that of a lobotomized frog. Hopefully not.
May everyone you've met forgive you.
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man i would ABSOLUTELY tap that computer malewife
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you agree to build a body for painter. you are in love with him so you decide to give him what he wants.
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non-cannon painter obviously.. i kinda made him really energetic in someways but anything to feed my lovely fans their nice painter food
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I couldn't find the family fic I wanted, so I made one myself!!
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- Part 2 of Fish Guy
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You encounter a stealthy turret after a series of unfortunate events. An attempt at disarming it results in something much more pleasant.
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Man were all fucking that tv- WHO KEEPS SAYING THIS STUFF-
Howd we get freaky with a turret.. ong.. ykw with how bad my runs go I would too😔
(Ahaha 69)
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maintenance, upkeep and something for your hardwork as well.
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♡ | Objectum's Dream Come True. by wspwilliams
Fandoms: Electric Dreams (1984), Pressure (Roblox), Playtime with Percy (Video Games), Poppy Playtime (Video Game), Inscryption (Video Game), Portal (Video Game)
27 May 2025
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A Book Full Of Characters Every Sane Objectum Simps Or Simped For.
I'll Be Slowly Adding Stuff Here, Please Be Patient With Me And This Is My 1st Time Writing Here.
Open To Add Other Characters My Fellow Objectums Like, Don't Be Shy And Request.Thanks For Reading In Advance. I'm Trying My Best.
LAST UPD: 27.05.2025 7:16 PM-
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Congrats! After multiple, i mean mullltiple attempts to secure the crystal and escape this hell hole that is called the Blacksite, you were able to finally fulfill that goal! Urbanshade keeps their end of the bargain and give you plane tickets, put a LOOTTT of money into your bank account, and clearing your name with saying it was just false imprisonment. Now out into the world again, you were able to use the money to start over. A few months into your life (you thankfully live alone and conveniently live a bit away from your neighbors), you can't help but wonder whatever happened to that fish man along with that murderous AI. You may never know, though, but one day it was finally answered... in your kitchen one night.
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How much fanfiction do i go thru in a fucking day? This took me so long to find
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Title: WHO ARE YOU??I AM FROM ANCIENT GREECE!!!! -
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to him, freedom was a sweetness illustrated in brush strokes— the intricate glide of his brush against a canvas, the gliding of his cursor against a backdrop of white pixels.
to me, freedom was the simple intimacy of touch— the feeling of the grass beneath my back, the press of my fingertips against the blades of each and every one.
it got me wondering, what was art to me? and, most importantly, what was touch to an algorithm?
who could’ve known the answer was so simple.
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genuinely one of the best pieces of literature ive EVER read, unlocked new emotions and parts of my brain
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Oh boy my degeneracy strikes again!
This will be similar to my kinktober fic, except!
Waves at you all, I am accepting requests, you want something niche, something horny, something dirty, you've come to the right place!
Just pop a comment in, I can't promise I'll get around to all of them, but I will sure try~
This fic will more than likely involve Sabba's design for the entities within Pressure, if not then I'll put my own lil sprinkle of spice over what I think they'd look like~
Prep your butts for some degeneracy, enjoy! -
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Painter gets hit with a warm weiner
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- Part 4 of Robot fucking lol
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I am sane
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On the crystal were ALL cracking the tv..