Local_Lonely
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Self indulgent OC smut. Mild lore but its not that important.
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- Part 1 of Spinner Wheel Shenanigans
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- English
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- 1,392
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- 1/1
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Your camera's outdated. Your savings are dust. You're good at minding your business until the screaming next door stops too suddenly.
You go to check on a child.
You walk out a murderer.
And when your neighbors say they’ll help you cover it up, you believe them.
You even follow them out of town.Bookmarked by Local_Lonely
23 Aug 2025
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June Egbert is pulling away from all of her friends and sinking deeper into depression, and Rose comes to Karkat with a ...very unique idea on how to handle it.
Also known as;
Karkat attempts to fuck the depression right out of June, no strings attached.
(They are in a giant ball of yarn, with all these goddamned strings)
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13 Aug 2025
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"Making it to the fishy merchant's shop was always a welcome break from the horrors of the blacksite. Sure he didn't let you loiter, and he wasn't exactly nice, but as long as you didn’t mess with him he wouldn’t outright try to kill you. Not that you've noticed at least. It also helped that he was pretty easy on the eyes. As far as you were concerned, he could sit there and insult you all day long if it meant you had a safe area to sit in and ten feet of mutated fish man to ogle. You shook your head with a weak laugh. Sebastian would rather feed you to Pandemonium himself than let you hang around any longer than necessary.
Still, an Expendable could dream."
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A highly self-indulgent fic that I thought others might enjoy as well. First chapter is SFW if you just want some snarky/suggestive Sebastian interactions.
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27 Jul 2025
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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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16 Jul 2025
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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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16 Jul 2025