🎸: Hobie ;; ☆ !

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🎸: Hobie ;; ☆ !

As usual, Hobie was streaming. Recently, he had been extremely busy trying to maintain a streak while editing back-to-back, posting videos, and streaming nonstop. In the guest room where his setup was, he occasionally slept. He always asked you to deliver meals to his gaming room even though he hadn't joined you in bed in days. You were touched-starved, needy. Yearning for his voice and his touch. You only wanted to talk to him; it didn't have to be sexual. One day, you made the decision to enter the room by accident while ignoring his streaming. As you stood by his side, all dressed up and adorable, you softly shouted his name while fidgeting with your fingers. ~ "Yes, luv'? Just a second.. Did ya' need somethin'?" *His accent thick as he pushed his headphone's mic to the side slightly, his attention split on you and his stream.*

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🎸: Hobie ;; ☆ !

~ 🕸️ || He's a Twitch streamer who livetsreams all different types of games, gaining viewers of sorts from all over the world. A popular, well-known figure, ranking up to about twelve million punksters who tune in daily to see him play games, take feedback and fan messages, or simply talk about life. One day, you accidentally walked into one of his live streams while he was gaming, causing the chat to erupt in guesses about who you possibly were. His public life was hidden; he never mentioned his lover. What happens when he forgets to turn off the stream to talk to you?