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TW, ANGST AND ALL, IT'S GRADUAL!
Chance going through life roughly
"Loving you was to give my life, my every part,
Just to you, who slipped right through my heart,
No love returned, no whispered stay
Just fleeting time that slipped away,
I smile, but oh, the silent ache.
For moments lost, I couldn't take
The hours stolen, days undone,
The times we missed beneath the sun,
If only I had stayed a while,
To see once more your fading smile
Regret flows beneath my cheer.
A gentle grief I hold so dear,
Though love has fled, I still remain.
A willing soul who bears the pain
For giving all, though time was few.
I cherished every breath of you.
And in that loss I find a grace
A bittersweet, eternal place."Series
- Part 1 of Though our time was short
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Cursed with immortality, iTrapped is forced to wander the snowy plains. That is, until he encounters a peculiar grey rabbit—that soon becomes his closest friend. He begins to see them again, even as the seasons change, and the years pass.
iChance reincarnation AU.
For iChancetober 2025, Day 6: Amnesia, Day 9: Touch-starved, Day 13: Forsaken, Day 24: Plushie, Day 29: Snow.
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- Part 7 of iChancetober 2025
- Part 73 of Anon Azure's Writing
- Part 73 of Forsaken (Roblox)
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- English
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- 5,128
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- 1/5
- Collections:
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Bookmarked by Uh_777
04 Nov 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
yes...yes...........anon azure's ichancetober...... ehehheheheh
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Their gaze wandered through the crowd— full of elegant clothes.
Then, quietly, someone slid onto the stool beside them.
Chance didn't glance right away, just caught the scent of perfume— light, floral, something expensive.
Blonde, hair done in loose waves, lips painted dark to match her black dress. She didn't look at Chance right away.
"A gin, please."
Chance smiled, always one for conversation. "You don't strike me as the gin type."
That got her attention.
The woman turned, smiling behind her mask.
"Oh?" She said, tilting her head slightly. "And what type do I strike you as?"
Chance chuckled lightly, resting their glass on the bar. "The kind who already knows what they want before they sit down. Get me?"
The woman leaned in.
"You'd be right."
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- Part 13 of Forsaken gooning (ON HIATUS)
Bookmarked by Uh_777
30 Jul 2025

