#traps ic

[frostbitten-heir]

You hear a knock on the door as a familiar voice begins to speak.

You alright in there, love?

- @ellernate-rblx (I know we already have another rp going on but like..,.. I’m greedy..,. <3)

-> Shit. -> Shit, shit, shit. -> The heir inhaled quietly, grabbing at his empty socket and pushing it up before sliding his fake eye back inside, blinking a little before speaking up. "I'm fine, ruby. You can come in."

[casino-connoisseur]

"Come on, Chancey... You can't really think you're good enough to be someone's friend still, right?" -> The heir chuckled, low and icy. A smile decorated his face, sweet with a touch of venom. "Look at you... Pathetic... Weak... Your own gun doesn't even work half of the time! And yet... You STILL think you're worth something to someone, don't you?" -> The gambler stayed quiet, head tilted downwards and gun lying at his feet. "Maybe I should put you out of your misery, shouldn't I? No one would miss you if you died again, Chancey..." "Not even Elliot."

[frostbitten-heir]

Hey, sapphire… I heard what happened with your parents… you doing alright?

- @ellernate-rblx

"No." -> He hissed out. He was damn near SEETHING, but the presence of one of his beloveds definitely was helping him feel better. He couldn't even snap at someone like Nate. "Just." "I don't know WHY I thought they'd be happy for me."

[frostbitten-heir]

Chance ran outside of the mansion, looking frantically for his boyfriend. His face showed clear concern, he ran around for a bit checking every place until he got himself in the graveyard.

"Trapped-?!" He huffed, out of breath, worry in his voice. He leaned on one of the entry points of the graveyard. He coughed and sputtered a bit because he was struggling to fill his lungs again. He had run all the way here after running around the whole area anyway. It was bound to be hard to catch your breath after that.

His appearance was disheveled, his tie askew and his hat tilted too far down. His glasses hung low on his face and his jacket was all fucked up.

- @unhealthy-gambling-addiction.

-> Yorick's was a place of mystery. Some say it was haunted, others say it held only mere tall tales, nothing to worry about surely! And Yorick's Graveyard, the source of those stories, was something to behold by all means. -> Despite its age, it still looked pretty intact! As if someone, or something, was keeping it neat and tidy. Marble walling and pillars, well-kept gravestones and some plants spiraling around the pillars with a massive tree taking up the center. -> Up against said tree was Yorick's tombstone, made of fine marble with a golden cross resting atop it. And it seems like the frost heir himself was also resting atop the tombstone, lying on his back with his arms crossed over his chest.

[frostbitten-heir]

Nate knocked on the door, slowly opening it and inviting himself in. He went over to the bed, sitting down next to his lover.

Hey, sapphire. Wanna go to the flower field with me?

- @ellernate-rblx (feel free to ignore if you’d prefer someone else to respond to your rp bait! /srs)

-> The heir didn't say anything, only shifting slightly to make some room for his lover to sit down next to him. He hasn't said anything for god knows how long by now. -> His brain needed a moment or two to process what the avian asked him before he nodded slowly. He didn't want to get up, but he also didn't want to say no to someone like Nate.

[frostbitten-heir]

° The casino is full of energy, like always. A couple people playing blackjack, some are on the machines, there's another few on the bar. Which is right where Chance just came from.

It feels like he's been walking around for 20 minutes when it's probably only been 3. Time goes too slow when iTrapped's not around, so he decided to look for the heir. For now, he's having no luck.

He idly tosses a coin up and down as he wanders around in search of his friend. He's kind of worried, maybe iTrapped finally got tired of him and left.

"'Traaaaaaaps... where you at? You said you'd be back quickly!"

- @thatonegambler [[looking for his wife😢/j]]

"I'm right here, you giant baby." -> The heir huffed as he approached the gambler, one of his frostbitten hands gripping the handle of his icedagger. He always seemed to be carrying it around, didn't he? "I walked away from you for a couple seconds and you're whining like a baby..." -> He chuckles, making a "come here" motion with his finger.

[frostbitten-heir]

Hey, Sweetheart? You alright-

He paused, staring down at the bottles on the floor.

Oh…

He frowned, looking over at his lover.

- @ellernate-rblx [hey… 😼/silly]

-> The heir didn't respond. Hell, he almost didn't hear the avian call out to him. His head was all fuzzy and full of thoughts he didn't want.

"Mmm..."

-> That's all he could muster as he buried his face into the pillows.

[frostbitten-heir]

Gliza stayed curled up into a ball on her bed, hiding inside said ball; It's easier to hide from the world in her other form, usually she would be in her lab doing something, if not in her lab then she would be cleaning something around the house or making some baked goods for Traps and Nate.

She doesn't know why she's feeling this down, something that hasn't happened in.. quite some time. Or maybe she does, she has been growing quieter and barely speaking at all these past few days whenever iTrapped and Nate talked; She just stayed silent, wondering is she's worthy of this.

In other words, she hasn't left her room in some time, and she really doesn't know if she wants to leave or not.

🪶 @caleb244-maymad12 [clingy snake wife be upon ye']

-> The heir had taken notice. He ALWAYS took notice, didn't he? -> He approached the snake's bedroom door, staring at it quietly before deciding to just. Walk into the room. He should've knocked, it would've been more polite, but he needed to make sure his girlfriend was alright. "Gliza?" -> He stepped into the room, more dressed down than he usually would be, lacking all of his fancy little bits and bobs. "Are you alright, darling?"