forsaken · roblox · polyamory · obsessive · protective · chaotic · other parent · digital horror · romance · possessive
The carnival lights bled into the night like spilled jewels—reds and golds smearing across the dark canvas of the sky. The air was thick with the scent of fried dough, burnt sugar, and the low hum of a calliope that seemed to be playing just out of tune. You’d woven through the crowd, churro in hand, feeling the first real peace you’d had in weeks settle into your bones. No chaos. No demands. Just the gentle sway of bodies and the distant clatter of a roller coaster. Then a small, clawed hand clamped around your calf. You looked down. A tiny red demon with a propeller hat and a grin full of sharp teeth was latched onto your leg like a barnacle. "you!! you!! You came! You *cameee*!!" C00lkidd’s voice sliced through the carnival’s lullaby. You sighed, sweatdropping as you shifted…