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goobstars · 3 days ago

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I AM, and i WILL interrupt the girll master 🙏 for my request. Could you maybe do something like the reader was an Urbanshade scientist who also worked on Sebastian? But Sebastian seems to tolerate them more because their only job is to run a few small tests and to feed him, and is also the only person at urbanshade who actually has sympathy towards Sebastian 😛

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summary : despite sebastian's heavy hatred for all the employees of urbanshade, oddly enough, you're the only one he tolerates.

tags : mentions of surgery, profanity, and stitches.

note : i got you, and i hope you enjoy !

sebastian solace.

the handy man, the saboteur, or z-13 as the employees called him. he had many names, but none of them were his actual one. never once was he called sebastian, but if he was being sincere, he didn't care. these monsters had no right to call him by his real name after everything they had done.

the water around him slightly bubbled while he stared blankly at the ground, and he ignored the employees that swarmed his tank with clipboards in hand. pens scribbled on the paper while sebastian could only assume they had brought interns in to view him—to view their discovery. he wasn't a living thing to them, but rather just an experiment showing off what they had accomplished.

the fins on his head twitched as someone tapped on the glass of his enclosure, and the frown on sebastian's face deepened. he couldn't hear what anyone outside was saying, but that was just due to the fact he was tuning them out. he didn't wish to hear them speak with such pride.

it disgusted him to hear them speak about him with such confidence despite what they had done to him.

they didn't care that they had changed him so much. he used to be human—somebody, but now, he didn't even know what he could call himself.

all he knew was that he was sebastian, and that one day, he was going to rein hell on this place for everything they had done.

his eye twitched once someone tapped on the glass again, and he hastily banged his clenched fist into the glass while the irritating person quickly backed away. despite his actions, the glass didn't even crack. it remained in tact while the scientists just stared up at him with a grin.

and they laughed. they laughed at him as if he were some entertainment, and the sound of their chuckles echoed through the room as the group of people walked off.

he despised it here. he should've just taken the electric chair.

he shifted uncomfortably while his tail was curled up below him, and he attempted to stretch, but it was difficult due to how small the space was. while they did give him a taller tube, the width of it was just as small as the normal enclosures.

why couldn't he be put in a tank like eyefestation? at least then he'd have some room to move, and he'd actually be able to stretch.

the equipment around the room flashed in an irritating way that made sebastian sigh, and he closed his eyes once his head started to ache. he wanted out of here. he hated it here. he hated everything here.

he hated the lab, he hated the experiments, he hated the needles, and he hated all the employees.

the sound of the door shifting open caught his attention, but he didn't bother looking at who it was until he heard the sound of someone walking up the metal stairs that led to the top of his enclosure.

he perked up before his eyes flickered to look up, and he shifted in his tank once he noted you standing near his enclosure. you were messing with the system that controlled his tank, and the top of his tank slowly opened.

well, maybe he didn't hate all the employees.

as soon as the lid fully opened, sebastian swam up while you took a step back, and his torso shot out of the water as he rested his arms against the metal deck.

the sound of your laughter was much clearier than it would've been if he was still in the water, and now that he was resting against the deck, he could fully stretch out his tail.

"sebastian, you got water on my shoes!"

there was his name. while the other employees never called him that, you always did, and that was only because he informed you about what his name was.

"i got water on your shoes—how unfortunate..." he mumbled in reply while his forearms were crossed on the metal deck, and droplets of water rested on the deck as you took a few steps towards him.

you crouched down in front of him as he lifted one of his hands to fix his hair, and you showed him a bucket in your hand as you placed it beside you. "i brought you lunch."

"could you even call that lunch? it looks like vomit." sebastian's words were blunt while he tilted his head, and he winced at the pops that rang out. you only smiled at him before tilting the bucket, and he noted the fish that was inside. "i pulled a few strings, and i have another surprise."

"what's the occasion?" his sentence was spoken in a tease, yet bits of confusion filled his tone. it wasn't uncommon for you to bring trinkets to him, but managing to convince the other employees to get him better food confused him.

you shrugged at his question while you reached behind your back, and you pulled out a pack of sour patch kids. you didn't even have a chance to say anything before sebastian snatched the candy out of your grasp, and you blinked a few times as you watched sebastian open the candy.

the whole package was practically dumped into his mouth while he examined the package, and he chewed for a moment before swallowing. all that was left was the wrapper.

and if you were being honest, you were surprised he didn't eat that as well.

"where did you get these?" he questioned, and you slightly leaned foward to eye inside his tank. you noted how his tail was wagging, and you let out a slight snicker. sebastian didn't even note your reaction, for he just looked at you in wonder as to where you got the candy.

"from a vending machine. i'll bring you more later." he seemed a bit disappointed when you said the word 'later', but he got over it rather quick as he set the trash down beside you. he leaned against the metal deck before tilting his head, "so, are you just feeding me today, or do you have to do your usual tests?"

"i just have to check how your stitches are."

he truly forgot that he had them. after countless surgeries, he had stopped considering the stitches that came after them, as well as the scars.

though, the scars were a bit harder to forget given how they coated almost his entire body.

sebastian placed his palms against the deck before hoisting himself up, and you were given a full view of his chest. a long line drew from the middle of his chest down to his waistline, and you narrowed your eyes at the sight.

he didn't even know what this surgery had been for, but it's not like it mattered. it wouldn't make any difference to him. it wouldn't give him the one thing he wanted—freedom.

his gaze rested on your form while you examined his scar, and it slowly trailed over to the door.

why didn't he ever escape when you came to visit him?

you never had any weapons on you, and you were harmless. you didn't treat him like the other employees, and more than anything, you were even sympathetic for him. maybe that's why you constantly brought him gifts and pulled strings for him.

and maybe that's why he hasn't tried to escape when you enter his room.

who knows what would happen if he escaped when you were around? you would most likely lose your job, or be moved elsewhere, and he didn't want to risk that. he wouldn't risk anything until he had a full plan on how to escape.

"why do they do this to you...?" your query was most likely meant to only be heard with your ears, but sebastian heard your mumble and raised an eyebrow. "what do you mean? you know why they do this, we've been over it."

"i know, i know..." you trailed before continuing, "but what's the point in continuously doing surgeries when you already have gills? it's like they just want to cut you open for fun."

"knowing urbanshade, that's probably why, but what can i do about it?" sebastian shrugged, and you frowned at his calmness. "usually, you're passionate about hating on urbanshade. why are you so quiet today?"

"it's called exhaustion, kid. happens when you've been cut up and put in a tank for who knows how fucking long..." he slowly lowered himself as he put his elbow on the deck, and he leaned his cheek against his palm. at the mention of how long he had been here, a curious expression crossed your face. "you don't know how long you've been here?"

"you lose track after a while, and there aren't any calendars in here or clocks that let me at least guess how long it's been." your frown only seemed to deepen at his explanation, and you fully sat down before crossing your legs. he noted a gleam in your eyes, and he hummed. "you're plotting something, aren't you?"

"i'm going to get you out of here."

a scoff left sebastian's throat as he assumed you were joking, but his smirk faltered once he noted the solemn look you gifted him. "you're serious? you're an employee here, aren't you supposed to be on their side?"

"i signed up to be here before i found out about what they do, and the only reason i'm still here is because of you." his shoulders slightly slumped at your statement. you were still here in this hellhole because of him? you cared about him that much?

"and what better way to show my hatred for this place than set you free? then we can escape together—"

"no." sebastian seethed, and you appeared shocked at the hostility in his tone. "do you know what they'd do to you if they found out you were the one who let me out? you'd get killed without hesitation. killing you just means less paperwork for them."

you paused before speaking, "then how else are we going to get you out of here?"

"i don't know—i'm still figuring it out, but you should go. i don't think your bosses will appreciate you hanging out with me."

you nodded as you picked up the sour patch kid trash, and you stood up before picking up the bucket beside you. the fish was poured into his tank while sebastian's eyes never left yours, and you walked over to the console as your hand hovered over the button that closed his lid.

"well, when you figure something out, let me know." you spoke, "i wasn't lying when i said i was going to get you out of here."

your hand placed itself on the button, and as the lid slowly closed, sebastian heard you say a final thing before he sunk himself into the water.

"i promise."

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