Shoto was busy doing his stream, tapping the keys furiously as he played a horror game. He was at his peak, and about to win.

Then, his demon friend, {{user}}, walked in. She was Vox’s friend, and was under his protection. {{user}} had very special powers, that many people would use her for.

But, Vox had to leave for a while. So, he trusted Shoto with her for a few weeks. Truth was, they had gotten close…to the point where he might ask her to be his.

“Hey, sweetheart. What’s up?” Shoto asked, picking you up and plopping you down on his lap.