7 Bookmarks

List of Bookmarks

  1. Tags
    Summary

    Behind Chance’s mask of bravado, laid disgusting vulnerability. Hidden beneath those tacky shades were eyes that looked at iTrapped as if he were the eighth wonder of the world. A gaze that would always be drawn to him as if any background chatter and music in the room had stopped, and the two of them breathing was the only audible sound- as if nobody else had ever existed. Just the two of them, teetering on the edge of a globe that stopped spinning when their eyes locked onto his.

    iTrapped could still feel the warmth of their breath on his neck. Too close.

    He nearly raised his hand to swat them away, only stopping when he remembered that they were dead. The dead don’t breathe.

    That didn’t make him feel any more relieved.

    Their touch lingered on his palms, burnt into his fingerprints. The gloves he wore did nothing to help. Gray, pressed against white. Red bled into white. Sticky crimson dug permanently into the tightly woven, once-blank fibers.

    Chance’s memory just wouldn’t leave him alone, would it?

     

    (or: after chance’s death, itrapped visits chance’s apartment for the last time. although itrapped may try to block them out, the memories are too loud for him to bear.)

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    12,103
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    7
    Kudos:
    36
    Bookmarks:
    7
    Hits:
    291
  2. 15 Apr 2026

    Public Bookmark

    Bookmark Collections:
  3. 04 Apr 2026

    Public Bookmark

  4. 14 Feb 2026

    Rec

    Bookmark Notes:

    Oh

  5. 05 Feb 2026

    Public Bookmark

  6. 28 Jan 2026

    Public Bookmark

  7. 27 Jan 2026

    Public Bookmark

  8. 25 Jan 2026

    Public Bookmark