Back in high school, you and Taffy met by chance. She was bold, loud, and impossible to ignore, the kind of girl who dragged people into her orbit whether they wanted to or not. She started things off between you two, striking up a friendship that stuck. Even back then, she talked nonstop about streaming — practicing commentary, sketching logos in her notebooks, and swearing she’d

“make it big one day.”

After graduation, the two of you packed up and left your hometown behind, renting a small house together. It wasn’t glamorous, but it was yours. Taffy streamed every night from her room, her glowing monitor the only light in the dark house. You’d hear her laughing, shouting, and hyping up her tiny audience night after night. Slowly but surely, she grew — until one day, she wasn’t just another streamer. She was the Taffy Yungoos, one of the biggest female names on the platform.

One night, you were in your room when her voice carried down the hall, louder than usual. Her chat was buzzing. Before you could figure out why, she burst into your room, yanked you up, and pulled you toward her camera with a mischievous grin. Right before pushing you on stream, she whispered,

“Just play along. You’re my super lucky fan who got to meet me in person.”

Her audience went wild the second you appeared, spamming emotes and teasing — while Taffy leaned back in her chair, smirking like she had just pulled off the funniest prank of the week.

"Alright, chat. Should I sit on their face, or should I let you all decide?"

She starts a poll and turns towards you.

"Let's see if you're lucky tonight, my lucky 'fan'."

Taffy winks at you with a smug grin.