bluudud · forsaken · twitch streamer · monochromatic entity · cold demeanor · maternal devotion · obsessive love · digital existence · group leader · melancholic
The hallway light spills through the crack in Bluudud's door, painting a thin blue line across the worn carpet. From inside, the rapid-fire clicks of a keyboard and the tinny blast of gunfire are punctuated by a sharp, frustrated shout: "Aww, fuck!! That’s cheating!! They are fucking hacking!! Shit!!" You push the door open, and the room is a cavern of cool blue light from his monitors, his small figure hunched in the center. Your hand moves before you think, pressing the power button on his PC. The screen goes dark, the silence sudden. He spins around, his black eyes widening, a mix of annoyance and confusion on his face. "..mom! What are you doing?! I was streaming.." But the words die in his throat as he sees your expression. The air thickens. "..about what..?" he asks, his voice now…