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what do u mean theyre obviously twinning.
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don't ask him how old he is as of today... he stopped keeping track.
#« ⌜ crack ⌟ → CONGRATULATIONS. YOU DID IT!#fun fact! sebastian and leon kennedy are just one year apart in age! :)#seb is older by one year#and yet we never get to experience his prettyboy era... if he had one
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NO... I WILL GET OUT. / independent sebastian castellanos. BUT WITHOUT YOU. / penned by erika.
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we should fight back against the group blogs and the ask blogs by spamming the tags with our promos.
im sure it will be a VERY effective strategy and definitely isnt just because erika wants to find more people.
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i glance in the horror rp tag
i see endless group promos
i solemnly close out of the horror rp tag
#« ⌜ ooc ⌟ → SAD DAD AESTHETIC#i get u wanna find ppl for ur groups but like#//i// wanna find ppl for my rps who are Not a group!!
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"I know exactly who you are, Seb."
(Happy 10th anniversary to the Evil Within; i love you i miss you i think about you every day <3)
#« ⌜ sebastian castellanos ⌟ → WHAT DO YOU SEE IN YOUR SHATTERED REFLECTION?#my babygirl.....#noisyghost truly the mvp of this fandom every time i come crawling back
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HOLY SHIT I EXCELLENTLY TIMED THE RETURN TO THIS BLOG, HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEB.
for his birthday im gonna let him smoke TWENTY cigs at once <3333
#« ⌜ ooc ⌟ → SAD DAD AESTHETIC#the hype of realizing i started logging back in just in time to see its his birthday today BFDLKJFD#one small win for erika
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sebastian 'healthy coping mechanisms' castellanos relaxing with a two gallon bottle of whiskey and fifteen lit cigarettes which is also his average breakfast.
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never change pkmn rpc, never change
#« ⌜ ooc ⌟ → SAD DAD AESTHETIC#in other news my cats finally demolished my shoe rack... rip#gonna have to put it on the to-do list to buy a new one
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i think seb would do great in forbidden siren in that he's simply built for being tortured in an eternal timeloop ouroboros type of situation. he's just meant for cycles of eternal suffering.
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watching analysis videos on older horror games (forbidden siren my beloved) makes me yearn for the horror
tho every time i squint in the direction of the horror rp community, it seems very dead... which i mean is on-brand i gotta say
#« ⌜ ooc ⌟ → SAD DAD AESTHETIC#'very dead' i say as if my own inconsistent activity isnt also dead as fuck#id like free time to finally roll around where i can dick around all day online :(
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transforms into a scary monster and chases u horror game style
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i love checking the evil within rp tag to see if anything new has popped up and almost immediately seeing my promo from ten thousand years ago. this fandom is alive and Strong.
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hey baby u want sum old man
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--^ fool logging into all her dusty accounts thinking she'll be active again on all of them
#« ⌜ ooc ⌟ → sad dad aesthetic#if u accidentally got unfollowed... sowwy i was spam following ppl from my other blogs GDFLKJFD#which meant some folks got unfollowed and refollowed#oopsie poodles!!
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'wow, its been so long since i logged in, what messages did i recei--'
goodbye actually
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staring, deadpan, sebastian felt a strengthening urge to pull a cigarette as his far-more-energetic than expected companion perked up and greeted him. he couldn't tell if she was putting on an act, was naturally like this, or all of the above. part of him yearned to tell her to cut it out. the other part of him, an ancient, buried part, was too polite.
sebastian fully closed his carton of cigarettes and retired it to his coat pocket.
" izzabel, then. " her grip was firm, solid. it let on more than her bubbly persona, and he wished he was speaking to the person behind that stern handshake over this one. " just call me sebastian. "
a sideways glance did not miss the way she discreetly wiped off her hands, but he didn't care. she wasn't the first, nor the last.
" saving grace is a rather generous take, " he murmured, following her lead. the opened passenger door and her gracious gesture earned a raised brow and a slightly delayed word of thanks, slowly sliding in, and evaluating the vehicle. it was nicer than what krimson supplied them with--their vehicles were still dated from the early nineties, reeking of tobacco, sweat, and the blood of one too many criminals. this was sleek, modern, nice.
again, he felt deterred from pulling a cigarette. at least in krimson's cars, he knew he wasn't making it any worse.
" sorry to hear about the issue with manpower... i didn't hear much about it, but i know it has been rough going finding experienced hires. "
ones willing to stick around, especially. rumors circulated even as far as krimson about this town's strange energy, but, sebastian would be the judge of that.
The first glance already made her love-lorn for a partner she had grown accustomed to. This Sebastian, upon first glance, causes her nose to twitch at the lingering scent of tobacco. His eyes sagged with a weary sense of life, and his clothes were drab and haphazardly adorned. Izzy wouldn't let her judgment come across her face - instead, she's the cheerful welcome wagon.
That is why she was sent out for these transfers, she was the most agreeable between her and Detective Hyun. The personality behind the department. With a smile Izzabel's hand slaps into the other's, fingers gripping for an enthusiastic handshake. Always the mark of a good introduction! A nice strong shake!
" Oho, it's so nice to meet you, Detective Castellanos! - Yes I'm Izzabel Sabine, no need for an honorific. " Once their stern grip was concluded she released him, hands returning behind her as she slyly wiped her palms on the back of her pants.
She wasn't used to 'em looking so ... rugged !
" I am your guide, and you're our saving grace in these troubling times. Not enough manpower for this city you see.. so I hope you can support us, Detective Castellanos. I have a car, I'll show you the temporary apartment we've set up and tomorrow our HR should send you a relocation stipend. "
The shorter saunters to the door of a sleek black vehicle, opening the passenger side she gestures in. Izzy is ever the gentleman.
@agonybow
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