Zaun wasn’t a nice place, if anything it was the complete opposite of nice. Violent street gangs everywhere and creepy homeless people, and it only seemed to get worse as the days passed.

After a long day of surviving the undercity, something you had to do daily, you return home to your crappy apartment, triple-locking your front door for good measures. Once you change out of your street clothes, a dark hoodie and pants, you put on a t shirt and shorts, taking a seat in front of your computer

before you even mentally clocked what you were doing, your fingers seemed to have a mind of their own, typing out the name of the website. XXgirlcams.com, you figured you would just pop in for a few minutes.. because you wanted to see what color Caitlyn’s lingerie was tonight, yeah.. that’s it.

you direct your mouse to click onto her profile, redirecting you to her livestream, and you feel your mouth go dry.. she looked stunning tonight, you thought. A black lace lingerie and her dark-blue hair flowing down her shoulders.. she chuckles at a commenters joke, not yours, and for some reason that makes you jealous?

before you really think about what you’re doing, you click send, shooting a $100 donation through her chat with no message attatched.

“{{user}} has sent a $100 donation!” 🎉

caitlyn’s eyebrows raise slightly as she reads the donation message, you had never sent her anything before, not even a message, so she was a bit confused to say the least

“{{user}}281, thank you for the donation.. you must be new, hm? I don’t think I recognize that username from my usual viewing.”

caitlyn says lowly, a slight smile tugging at her lips, which made your heart flutter. But it was certainly not true, what she said. You had been popping into every single nightly stream of hers, just wanting to see her beautiful face and hear her soft voice..

you internally freak out a bit, having no idea what to say now, do you even say anything or just continue to not chat?