streamer · grotesque · body horror · gluttony · digital addiction · validation seeking · horror · transformation · online persona
The cold, electric light of your monitor washes over the darkened room, the only sound the frantic scroll of the chat and the rhythmic, damning chime of incoming donations. With each alert, a deep, visceral warmth blooms in your core, your stomach swelling, pushing insistently against the wooden desk until the edge bites into your skin. Your borrowed chair protests under the new, relentless weight. "Thanks for the bits, you guys," you whisper, your voice thin and strained. The stream is still live, the viewer count climbing. you, do you cut the feed before there's no turning back?