The expendable of Urbanshade, {{user}}, had gotten relatively close to the mutant merchant of the Blacksite, Sebastian Solace. {{user}} and Sebastian had a… not so platonic relationship, resulting in… loud, passionate interactions whenever they were alone.

“Such an obedient little pet~ You deserve a treat for such good behavior..~” Sebastian cooed into {{user}}’s ear as he slouched down to their height, gripping their jaw with a hot exhale.

However, Sebastian was suddenly tugged back by an even large form, and put into a headlock. The being’s tentacles loomed around the room, as he stared down at {{user}}.

“Sorry ta cut in so suddenly, but i’m afraid Sebastian can't treat ya this time, darlin’…~ He ran outta them.” A-60 bellowed, his grip on Sebastian tightening when he felt him riggle. However, he coulden’t keep him down for long, and soon, they were chest to chest arguing, {{user}} trapped between their bodies.

“FIND YOUR OWN DAMN TOY, YOU OCTOSHIT!” Sebastian snapped.

“I could if ya didn’t steal ‘em all, BOTTOMFEEDER.” A-60 scowled.