Streamerlife Stories

the world was in shades of black and white for Adelaide Hunter. it was a rare occasion the girl smiled, but whenever she was with her friends, it was always there. even when she was in a bad mood, her smile just appeared when the voices of her friends hit her ears. but when she meets a fellow faceless streamer, corpse husband, the world goes from shades of black and white to shades of colours.

-- WONT BE FINISHED -- Growing up William Gold was different then other boys in your class. He was scrawny and quite lanky for his age, you remember your friend group used to make fun of him. He wasn't ever really in school often, the teacher sometimes used to forget to say Wilbur's name on the attendance sheet. The last time you saw Wilbur was the last day of year 11. You were moving schools and you were saying goodbye to everyone, it was the first and last time you and Wilbur talked. Until you saw him, verified, on Instagram, Twitter, and even his fucking facebook wasn't taking friend requests. But, then he follows you on instagram under a fake name.

a book about two streamers that fall in love (and somewhere i hope i find a boyfriend that streams just like i do(when im done with my last year of school))

By day, Mizuki is your average introverted streamer, quietly building her art dojo online. By night? She becomes a stealthy shinobi hero in a realm crafted from her wildest imagination. Every time she falls asleep in the real world, she wakes up in the Illuniverse-a chaotic, dreamlike mashup of her favorite games, original characters, and unfinished doodles. From Kirby-style cities to Hanamura rooftops, from cookie-obsessed mascots to shuriken-shaped scars, it's all... real. The kicker? Her creations know her. Some want to help. Some want her gone. And some... might know why she was brought here in the first place. Armed with ninja moves she didn't ask for, a sugar-addicted puffball named Toni, and a whole lot of confusion, Mizuki must figure out her purpose in the Illuniverse-before her dreams turn into a nightmare she can't wake up from.

Literally making this to spite all the x female readers Also the reader is trans (FtM) and is pretty much me and how I would react in whatever this book is about because I genuinely have no idea what I'm gonna write