𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣. 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮? 𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙯𝙚𝙣𝙨-𝙣𝙤, 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙛𝙛 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙎𝙚𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝. ❧☙ I don't see too many fanfics on here of this man, so I decided to take matters into my own hands!!! Any artwork (Unless specified otherwise) is NOT mine! Just enjoy, I guess :3 Will be trying to post 𝙏𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨 and 𝙏𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨, but it's not a guarantee. ❧☙ ʜɪɢʜᴇꜱᴛ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢꜱ! #3 in ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱᴜʀᴇ #1 in ꜱᴇʙᴀꜱᴛɪᴀɴꜱᴏʟᴀᴄᴇ #1 in ꜰᴀɴᴡᴏʀᴋ #1 in ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱᴜʀᴇʀᴏʙʟᴏx #1 in ꜱᴇʙᴀꜱᴛɪᴀɴꜱᴏʟᴀᴄᴇxʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ #3 in ʀᴏʙʟᴏx #1 in ᴜʀʙᴀɴꜱʜᴀᴅᴇ

DISCLAIMER: I began writing this before the update that introduced Lady Death, I apologize if some things throughout are not up to date, I'm trying my best to include new content as it comes. (Y/n) (L/n), a convict falsely accused and sentenced to death, is found by an Urbanshade scout and brought in as an expendable. Navigating logic-defying situations, confusing memories, and above all, monsters, they start to get to know an unlikely friend. With unknown motives, an eerie presence, and an inclination for snark and teasing, Sebastian Solace acts as their overseeing guide through this new underworld of horrors and secrets. Despite (Y/n)'s techniques steadily being perfected every time they come back from the blacksite, and Sebastian's plans to keep (Y/n) and other expendables from reaching the crystal, they find themselves facing things that they weren't prepared for... --- I'm not sure of everything that will happen down the line in writing this, if anything new pops up, I'll put it in tags. Also I'll try my best to stay on cannon, though a lot of this is gonna be headcannon-based. Hope you enjoy! EDIT: If I accidentally copied any other fanfic concepts, plz let me know. Thanks! Pressure is owned by Urbanshade: Hadal Division, I do not own Pressure, nor do I own Sebastian.

Cross posting these fics here and on AO3. Originally a collection of pressure fics, it's turned into something else. (Art by me) #1 fanwork #1 robloxfanfic Because apparently I have to say this, YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO REPOST MY WORK WITHOUT CONSENT. Gerald Mitchell if you come back here, you're not welcome.

"You are an expendable. You are not expected to return." ______________________________ (⚠️SPOILERS⚠️) Urbanshade never left room for making friends or having much time for love. Even so, you confided in a coworker and best friend, Milo. The two of you suffered in the abandoned facilities, but at least you suffered together. And then you met him. Tall, cold, and not all human. You weren't too afraid. Not like the other expendables. You didn't seem disgusted either. Just a quiet cautiousness. That made your presence more tolerable to him. Perhaps even fond of it, but the day he admited such as the day the world ended. And then you returned, again and again. The two of you grew closer than he ever thought possible. Now, the two of you spend your time exploring the Blacksite and digging up more hatchets Urbanshade thought they'd buried too deep to be found. What else will the two of you find? (Game: Roblox - Pressure) (Artist - ???)

You thought life was hard. Endless hours of grueling, back-breaking work, barely enough to cover the cost of food and rent, struggling just to keep your head above water. You thought things couldn't possibly get any worse. But you had no idea just how wrong you were. ----- So yeah this is my first public fanfic, lets see how it goes. Cover Art aint mine, (Cover Art Credit goes to @MrChaoticGoat on X (Twitter))