[🎤]artist ~ killer!itrapped x survivor!reader
[💿]album type ~ exes
[🎧]genre ~ angst
[▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။|||| |] duration ~ oneshot!
{warnings!} lowercase intended, second person, not proofread, itrapped lwk a bad bf, mentions of nerissa and blanche(ocs), mentions of death, forsaken mentioned, mentions of c00lkidd and 007n7, semi long fic after so long,
=͟͟͞͞♡ . 💌 ⊹ . ℬℴℴ𝓀𝓈𝒽ℯ𝓁𝒻
[𝕭ecause...] Now in this hell, you learn that Itrapped never truely loved you.
detective's note [- thank you to the anon that requested more angst yipee also i might quit rblx for awhile... -]
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You and Itrapped's relationship was doomed from the start.
he never really cared much about relationships, or love in general.
so when you began to date him, many warned you, saying that he wasnt worth the time.
after your death, you woke up here, in this hellish wasteland. but hey, atleast you had a cabin to stay at.
one of the survivors greeted you when you entered, they said their name was Blanche. you listened as she explained how every few minutes, you'd be teleported onto a map and forced to survive bloodhungry killers for 3 minutes.
"you can reduce time by doing generators, theres 5 of them on each map." she explained, pointing to a map she drew on a blackboard.
"wait, the generators are always randomized each round?'' you asked, getting a nod back from Blanche.
"heard theres a new killer, i overheard someone saying their name was 'Itrapped'." Blanche whispered, that name reminding you of your past.
and before you could tell her the truth, the round started and you were teleported to the map. you weren't told who the killer was, atleast you didn't remember being told their name.
you struggled with generators and met up with a few survivors. one of which, was Blanche.
"do you know who the killer is?" you asked, Blanche turning to you and sighing.
"it's Nerissa. a friend of mine. she's good at finding survivors, so we should move.move." she replied, already making her way to another generator nearby.
you finished the generator and Blanche started talking again.
"i know her. she wasn't like this, she never was like this. unless something happened while i was gone." she muttered under her breath as she finished the generator.
maybe her kicking the generator in frustration earlier caused some unwanted attention.
because now Nerissa was chasing you as Blanche tried to help.
Luckily, the round ended right before she could hit you and you were back with the other survivors.
you tried catching your breath as you sat down, collecting your thoughts.
Itrapped was here? does that mean you'll see him again? but then you remembered that he's a killer, he won't spare you for anything.
but there was still a part of you that wished to see him again.
well, you got what you wanted at least. because Itrapped was the next killer. you knew he wouldn't spare you.
Nerissa wouldn't spare her own friend, you even heard that 007n7 wouldn't be spared by his own son, c00lkidd. if these other killers wouldn't spare people they care about, how much you and Itrapped? he didn't care about you back in the real world, how much more here?
you were so lost in your thoughts that you hadn't noticed that the generator you were doing with other survivors was finished.
and well, you were all alone.
this gave Itrapped the perfect chance to strike. he attacked you and you collapsed to the floor.
"d-do you care about me even?" you asked, causing Itrapped to freeze for a moment and reply.
"no. I never did. and I never will." and with that, he killed you.
you already knew the answer, but why did it hurt so much?
especially now that you're forced to remind yourself forever?
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⌗!! ꒰tags꒱ ۶ৎ — boyfriend!itrapped x gn!reader, fluff, pre-forsaken, kissing, petnames, sweet itrapped, fake nonchalant aura itrapped, i gave too much angst so heres the fluff, not proofread
⌞ -`♡´-⌝ Loving Itrapped feels just like a love song, with the way he spoils, pampers, and cherishes you, even if he's too proud to admit it.
𝟏𝟏:𝟏𝟏 | ‘‘ haven't written for husband in a really long time i forgot who im married to... ”
requested?
no yes
Itrapped wasn't one to show affection easily.
he was the type to be quiet or proud, nothing much about how he felt for others and whatnot.
thats often how he lost partners back then, being too quiet and cold. but to you, he seemed to warm up in a way.
"I don't know how to describe what this is, especially in an honest way," he started, leaning on your shoulder as you two watched some sappy romance movie so he can "figure out" what to do in a loving relationship. "I love you, darling, I promise." He faced you and pressed a kiss to your cheek, his cheeks warming up as he turned away, trying to school his expression.
he backs up his word so many times, that he lost count himself.
one time, he took you out for dinner at some fancy restaurant—on his card, of course—downtown, and while waiting for the order to arrive, he leaned on his hand, resting his elbow on the table, his chin resting on his palm, as he looked like you were the only thing in that entire damn restaurant.
honestly, it felt like the admins threw him a bone.
even if he lived a life full of action: racing cars, camera flashes, and fast paced luxury, you felt like the only thing that slowed everything down into a dull, quiet, and peaceful spin. in his eyes, you were the only thing in the blurring world that he could properly see, and hold.
after one of the many tims he took you out for dinner, he walked you through the dark city, absolutely captivated by how you look in the moonlight.
he squeezed your hand tighter, as if a reminder that he was there. he moved closer and cupped your face, kissing you right there in the street.
he could do this forever, if it meant holding you in his arms.
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