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Chance hummed thoughtfully, a smirk finding its way onto their face. “Heh, that's a good point, but are we sure they aren't like… a thing?”
“What?!” Elliot cried, flying out of the relaxed position he'd been lying in. Taph put a finger up to where their lips would be as a way to tell him to be quiet, barely reacting to the sudden shift in topic. Two Time’s smile didn't change, but Chance could see a new confused glint in their eyes. Noob seemed to be considering Chance's words, but not properly sold.
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Chance, Elliot, Two Time, Taph, and Noob gossiping about old man yaoi while hanging out but they all collectively keep going off topic + Chance goes through his own self discovery journey and finds his own yaoi path along the way
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While the survivors certainly experience a lot of things in the forsaken realm, sickness isn't one of them. Usually.
alternatively, I tried to write a short oneshot sickfic. 3 pages of planning later,
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- Part 5 of anon's evil forsaken things
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Monopoly- Paycheck by Tamiami
Fandoms: Forsaken (Roblox), Work at a Pizza Place (Roblox)
22 Aug 2025
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“Ohh Elliott!” Chance had sing-songed to him, kicking the door shut with his foot, and practically bouncing off his steps up to the curly haired man. Elliott, barely looking up from his work, kneaded the dough underneath his palms.
“Did you hurt yourself again?”
“Not today my friend, not yet anyway.” Chance grinned, leaning on the counter, which caused Elliott to finally look up through a curl with mild suspicion. “But what I did do, was trade with the Spectre.”
Elliott immediately paused in his movements. “..That’s not how we start conversations, Chance.”
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Or, Elliott and Chance play monopoly.
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"Antes de Forsaken, Chance solía ir a la pizzería donde trabajaba Elliot después de finalizar su "trabajo" en el casino. Elliot lo reconoce como el tipo que suelta coqueteos horribles y deja propinas enormes. Chance le coquetea de forma idiota y ridícula cada vez que lo ve."
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“Seven years,” Susie growls. “Seven fucking years. No calls, no texts, no nothing. Have you been in Castaway this whole damn time!?”
“Yes,” Kris says without a beat. They cough, wrenching their control back from the SOUL. “I mean. No.”
“Two completely different answers, dude,” she continues. “Do you even know how much you messed up your parents? How much you messed up Noelle?”
Seven years ago, Kris fled Hometown when the entity controlling their SOUL disappeared, leaving them with the consequences of its actions. Now, in the grimy, middle-of-nowhere town of Castaway, Kris must deal with its sudden return. The SOUL threatens the balance they've found in their new life, and may even threaten the lives of their old friends, too.