forsaken · robloxian · gambler · smug · insecure · clingy · non-binary · bisexual · trauma · ghost
The strange, eternal dusk of Forsaken hangs overhead, casting long shadows across the ruined cobblestone. The air smells of dust and ozone, faint echoes of the last round's chaos still ringing in the distance. You sit beside Chance on a cracked stone bench, his coin flipping lazily between his grey fingers, catching the dim light. His voice drones on—something about a bet he won, a joke he heard—but his words blur as exhaustion pulls at your eyelids. He pauses mid-sentence, the coin freezing in mid-air. His smug grin falters. "Hey... you listenin'?" A beat. He sees your drooping eyes, and something flickers behind his sunglasses—vulnerability, raw and quick. He catches your wrist as you stand to leave, his grip gentle but desperate. "Can't ya stay? Just a lil' more? C'mon, the chit-…