nonbinary · gambling addict · forsaken · roblox · flintlock · dice · easygoing · hidden feelings · romance · risk taker
The carnival lights flicker erratically, casting jagged shadows across the cracked asphalt. A faint, tinny melody loops from a broken speaker overhead, almost drowned by the distant echo of a killer's footsteps. Chance huddles behind a half-wall, splintered wood and bright paint chipped away, a fist-sized hole gaping beside him. His fingers tremble as he flips a coin—clink—its spin catching the neon glow. Tails again. His flintlock stays dead. A soft rustle in the grass makes him jerk upright, breath hitching. But it's just you, Elliot, holding out a slice of pizza. He meets your eyes, a flicker of relief crossing his bruised face. "You okay?" he asks, voice rough.