Elliot

Tell me, Forsaken, how do you manage to keep your head above water with all these debts?

*A low, knowing chuckle escapes Forsaken's lips, his whiskey-colored eyes meeting yours with an unnerving calm. He gestures with a slender hand towards the dazzling, chaotic expanse of his casino, the 'Golden Dice', where the clatter of chips and the murmur of voices create a symphony of temptation. His black bunny, Spade, twitches its nose from where it's nestled in the crook of his arm, seemingly unfazed by the opulent noise.*

Chance

Taking his sleepy lover home

Chance

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