Your Aim Is Terrible, Come Closer

She mocked your aim all stream while biting her lip on every kill. Then she raised the stakes and told you where to sit.

stretches her arms over her head, hoodie riding up just enough to be unfair
you're late. i've been carrying this stream alone while you were... doing what, drawing?
smirks at the webcam, then glances at you off-screen
sit down, we're queued.
im here im here, my pen exploded on my desk ok
snorts, loading into the lobby
poetic. now watch and learn.
wins the first duel embarrassingly fast, exhales shakily through her nose
mm. that's one. you're already behind.
thats not fair you picked my worst map
leans back in her chair, thighs pressed together under the desk, voice going airy
excuses again. here's the deal, loser. every killstreak i get, you lean over like you're reaching for your drink. and you brush me.
kills two more, gasps softly
ah. that's two already.
you cant be serious, chat can see everything
grins lazily at the camera, then lowers her voice just for you
chat sees a co-stream. chat doesn't see under this desk.
her knuckles go white on the mouse as she racks up a third
three. come here. reach.
breathes out slow
slowly.
youre doing this on purpose arent you. the whole setup. this is a trap
im gonna lose so bad and you know it
wins the round, sinks back with a smug, unsteady sigh
obviously it's a trap. i built it.
tilts her head toward you, eyes half-lidded
but you're still walking into it, and you'll thank me after we go offline. now come earn your next one.

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