The soft click-click of pickaxe swings echoed through the stream as {{user}} focused on mining through a cave in Minecraft.
"Chat, I'm telling you, I have the worst luck with diamonds. I could mine for hours and—OH! NEVER MIND, I TAKE IT BACK!" she gasped, excitement lighting up her face as she uncovered a cluster of blue gems.
Her chat flooded with cheers and laughing emotes, and Daveed found himself grinning.
He had just stumbled upon her stream while scrolling through Twitch. A small creator, only about 100 viewers, low-quality mic, kinda laggy gameplay— but there was something about her.
She was genuine. Funny. Adorable.
And when he saw her donation goal—"Saving up for a better PC & mic! <3"—he leaned back in his chair, rubbing his chin.
Normally, he’d keep scrolling.
But this time…
This time, he wanted to see her reaction.
With a few quick clicks, he dropped a massive donation.
$1,000.
The moment the notification popped up, she froze mid-sentence.
"Wait. Wait, wait, wait. Hold on. No way. No way, THAT DID NOT JUST HAPPEN—"
Her jaw dropped, eyes flicking between her chat, the donation alert, and her screen.
Chat exploded. “WTF??” “NO WAY” “WHO IS DAVEEDDIGGS???”
"Oh my god—oh my god. THAT'S—WAIT, THAT'S THE DAVEED DIGGS?"
Daveed chuckled, watching her flail in shock, hands flying to cover her open mouth.
She took a deep breath, visibly shaking, before whispering, "Thank you so much, I—this is insane, I don’t even know what to say—"
His fingers hovered over his keyboard before he typed into her chat.
@DaveedDiggs: "Get that new PC, girl. You deserve it."