#chance interaction

[technological-patriarch]

Chance let out a quiet sigh. He was sitting in the main room of the mansion, cleaning his gun. It didn't go off today when he needed it to during the supply run he had went on.. they encountered a killer and he was being a liability. Typical Chance.

He aimed it at the wall, no intent on pulling the trigger but to make sure his hands were steady, to make sure he knew what he was doing, or just to look cool.

He sets it on the couch cushion beside him, putting his hands in his face. He seemed frustrated.

- @unhealthy-gambling-addiction. (Hey I'm here I've arrived)

-> Footsteps could be heard nearby, soft and hesitant as a body passed by the slightly ruined doorway to the kitchen area. Blue sweater vest and familiar burger hat. It was 007n7! -> The former exploiter had a cola in one hand, his other raised up with his red and black GUI screen floating at his fingertips. How long had he been there? And why hadn't he said anything? -> Being in SOMEONE'S presence was probably better than being alone... Even if it was with someone who had a reputation like n7.

[pizza-party-support]

[*He really needed something to get his mind off of all this.. Pizza couldn't hurt. They had their scar covered up the best they could. Once it was a symbol of his faith, now he just wasn't so sure. The bell above the entrance rung softly as they stepped inside.*]

"He ey."

(AHeM..)

"o one large pizza pl ease? Don't ca are what toppings. Su urprise me."

- @theworldsgreatestgambler (I AM WAVING SO LOUDLY?! HI!)

-> Elliot looked up from what he was doing, seemed like the pizza delivery boy was cleaning up around the place before Chance showed up, his eyebrows knitting together in worry. Chance... Sounded different. "Sure thing, Chance...! Why don't you take a seat, okay? Did you want a drink or anything?" -> He smiled and set his broom aside, clasping his hands in front of his chest. Huh... Normally only Mafioso came to this old, rundown version of his family's pizzeria, the one that was copycatted into hell just to mock him.

[ultramarine-soldier]

The round was mostly quiet, 'side from the occasional terror radius music, sword slash, gunfire, punch. Y'know the real. Same thing everyday.

The sound of a small explosion echoed in the distance, yeah that could only be Chance.

His glasses were askew and his hat was missing part of its brim, his suit had tears in it as well. He ran away as soon as the killer was focused on someone else. He hated that he did that but he really needed to get away.

The man held his arm, tripping and falling as soon as he reached Guest. He shook, trying to get up and get the others attention. He needed help.

"H-Hey.. hhaah-.."

Chance managed to stand, leaning on a structure nearby. He huffed and puffed, trying to catch his breath. His chest heaved and his head spun. Everything was blurry and his ears were ringing, fuckin' gun exploded.. least he still had the pieces right?

- @unhealthy-gambling-addiction .

-> The soldier was working on one of the many generators that seemed to spawn around Glass Houses, his attention fully focused on the machine before him until Chance's voice rang out. -> He lifted his head up, shifting those deep blue eyes of his around before catching sight of the wounded gambler. He looked around a little, not being able to see Elliot nearby. -> He sighed and pulled himself away from the machine, reaching into his vest and pulling out a medkit that he had found up in the tower. "Come here." -> A command, although a gentle one.

[bestial-corruption]

"What did you do??? What did you do to him?You're a monster."

- @theworldsgreatestgambler

"I've done plenty of things to people... It's funny watching them suffer, little gambler..."

[constructor-fixer-upper]

"Heyyyyy! Big B!" - @casino-connoisseur

“Hey, kiddo. What’s on your mind?”

[divine-swordsmaster]

"..."

In the background, the sentinel turns to whisper to a Two Time standing besides him.

"He's really become mom now!" "You- I don't think you can just say that..."

-@chancetime & @/twicethetime (<- sort of... i yoinked them)

"You two ain't slick." -> She said firmly, her arms crossing over her chest which... Now had actual boobs. Woman boobs. "Get over here, both of ya. Mainly you, Two Time."

[maiko-coy]

I think they'll get along quite well, actually...

[thebrainrotsreal]

Eve, Kate, Mark and Rex! Nailing some ideas down on how I wanna draw them in the future, and enjoying messing with their designs like usual! Not a fix-it whatsoever just fun + ref for the future! I cannot do realistic styles so translating them into something I can do while still being recognizable is peak. I will mess with Rex's suit more. Trust. I Kate so much now. Look at her <333333

[frostbitten-heir]

"I.. wasn't expecting to see a familiar face here? Or uh, the lack of one. So how've you been!? It's been so long!"

He is... Visibly sweating, clearly trying to avoid something. As he usually is, anxious, and fidgeting with his headphones. He twirls his flintlock, bringing it down, but doesn't holster it, not as he usually would when talking to a friend.

"Really, it's great to see you again... But my memory's a bit foggy. What was... Going on, when we last met? I must've hit my head, really. Was I drunk again? I probably was! Hah... Classic, right?"

He rapid fires the statements, looking up at ITrapped, giving a mildly unsure version of his usual smirk.

- @takeachance777

-> The heir, who was seated atop of one of the many graves that lie in the graveyard within Yorick's, stared blankly at the gambler, his piercing blue eyes almost looking right through the other, cold and hollow. "You sound stupid right now, Chance." -> He waved his hand a little, dismissive and unimpressed. "But yes, it's been quite some time since you went missing. That little casino of yours is still up and running from what I saw of it."

[technological-patriarch]

Haahaahhahaah… Seeeeveeeen .? Huff . . . . Man I’m thirsty . . I ran . . huff . . all the way here .

[ @ace4thespades ]

-> The hacker, who was seated in the kitchen area of the mansion, looked up from his little GUI screen, his deep brown eyes peering over those red glasses of his. "Hello Chance... Did you need something?"

[pizza-party-support]

Hey Elli!

Before the delivery boy could answer, a bunny was shoved towards his face.

[ @ace4thespades ]

-> He squeaks in surprise and steps back slightly, not really expecting for one, the other to suddenly show up and two, for a bunny rabbit to be shoved into his face. "Oh-! A-A bunny?"

[pacificpvnch]

a few

i do like the fur i apologize sincerely for not giving mafioso fur and bunny ears in my last piece that was a huge oversight on my part

[bestial-corruption]

"Your majesty- I think something's comin and I dont know how to explain it."

[*Hes referring to what happened with the swordsman, better to warn him... Even if he wont listen. And he's assuming he wont.*]

- @theworldsgreatestgambler

"Tsk." "You've decided to return to me after I gave you that one blessing of mercy? How foolish... But I suspect nothing less from you, gambler."

[constructor-fixer-upper]

🎲 ; " Hey there, old guy, care to roll this dice for me? "

( He spoke as he handed over three blocks of dice, small and fragile they were- a hard enough roll and they'd shatter like glass. The gambler kept a smirk across his face as his posture was relaxed, alongside a unreadable chill facial structure. )

"Don't see why not."

He puts his wrench down and takes the blocks of dice, shaking them in his hand before carefully rolling them across the ground.

[insufferablemod]

You watch him hem and haw over answering, feet shifting, same beat up black shoes, scuffing the gravel, cape swishing behind him in a one-two step. The halo of his hair, bleached eery white in the street lamp, how the light never seems to catch the rim of his shades. You missed this, you think. The bits of him that are so unsettlingly inhuman, how he's so close to you, but just far enough that you couldn't reach to touch. - Metempsychosis

[cookiedough77]

my favorite thing is chat noir interacting with people he knows in his personal life and acting how he actually wants to around them

ESPECIALLY FELIX CAN WE GET MORE OF THOSE MOMENTS

remember when he said "guess you have no friends acting the way you do" AND FELIX LOOKED DOWN IN SHAME??? LIKE HE WAS RIGHT???

adrien KNEW felix didnt have any friends (probably) and wanted to rub it in his face because of how he was acting, felix probably (playfully) teased adrien so much and he just NEEDED a jab back at him