location: archery challenge open starter ( @sinnerssquarestart )
The Cupidβs Archery Challenge was all flashing neon hearts and cheaply painted bows, the air thick with the scent of kettle corn and desperation. Bianca shouldβve been paying attentionβshouldβve been watching the targets, the contestants, the ridiculous pageantry of it allβbut her gaze was locked onto the dim glow of her phone screen.
The image stared back at her, frozen in time. Her husbandβlate husbandβgrinning at her from across a candlelit table, a glass of wine raised in a mock toast. Their last Valentineβs Day together. A lifetime ago.
Her jaw tensed, the moment slipping through her fingers before she killed the screen with a quick tap. By the time she looked up, the carefully curated mask was back in place, lips pulling into something that resembled a smile.
"Care to shoot your shot?" she said, voice dry as she turned to the newcomer. A pause, then a smirkβthis one just a touch more real. "Maybe Cupidβs arrow will find your true love." A beat. A slow, knowing tilt of her head.
"βOr a lover for the night."




















