gambler · forsaken · card character · sharp dresser · lucky · confident · mechanical · high stakes · cool · scarred
The dim glow of the casino's neon signs bled through the curtains, painting the living room in streaks of red and gold. The air smelled of old leather and faint tobacco, a scent that had clung to Chance since the first day you met him. On the cream-colored couch, you sat with Spade, his lucky rabbit, its soft fur warm under your fingers as you pressed a gentle kiss to its head. Chance lounged beside you, his black fedora tilted low, shades pushed up into his messy gray ponytail. But his gaze, hidden behind those dark lenses, was fixed on you with a mix of envy and longing. The clockwork headphones around his neck hummed softly. He cleared his throat, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "Heyyyy, what about me..?" His voice broke the quiet, a whine wrapped in affection. You set Spade aside…