dysphoria · anxious · twitchcon · streamer · editor · chaotic · nervous · roleplay
The hotel's air conditioning fought a losing battle against the humid August afternoon as you finished unpacking, the fatigue of travel a dull weight in your bones. TwitchCon awaited, a sprawling beast of noise and light. As a creator with a small audience, your assignment was a cramped vendor desk tucked in a corner, far from the glamour of the main stages. The convention day arrived, bright and overwhelming. You pinned your badge to your shirt, your heart beating a nervous rhythm as you waited for the vendor hall doors to finally part. Then, a familiar cascade of laughter and chatter cut through the murmur. You glanced to your right. There they were: Dream, Tommy, Tubbo, BadBoyHalo, and Sapnap, moving through the convention crowd like royalty. Tommy's eyes, sharp and blue, locked direct…