You weren’t going to claim your prize? You were just going to leave it, leave him there? The sting from earlier returned. “I think we’ll have just enough time to swing by our favorite spot before we head out.” Ayato raised an eyebrow to that. There was something about you that helped put his mind at ease, despite this being his first time seeing you.“I suppose we should start heading for the extract point.” You pulled up the menu to check how much time you had left in your raid. Ayato allowed himself a moment to bask in it, much in the way one would bask in the sun. The warmth in your expression helped to ease some of the sting from earlier. “Well chat-” You smiled, which oddly enough caused Ayato to smile. He tilted his head, while furrowing his brow. It hadn’t even been clipped for posterity. There was only one congratulations on the shot and that had come from your Mod. The chat wasn’t filled with pats on the back or being spammed with clips. You were calm, distracted even as you continued to rummage around for loot. But once the stream loaded, there was none of that. It was the cost of being one of the bigger streamers, or so he had been told. They would hunt him down, get their clip and then tag him on every social platform in existence, just to get their supposed clout. That was usually the case with stream snipers. As your stream loaded, he expected bragging or screaming or even celebrating. You were a smaller streamer, with a handful of viewers. Instead, he chose to click on the link, pulling up your stream. Ayato ignored the clip, not wanting to acknowledge Thoma’s odd sense of humor. A link quickly appeared in Ayato’s private discord, along with a clip of the kill for posterity. “Did you happen to grab the name?” His ever diligent mod was one step ahead of him. Thoma-” Ayato clicked out of the game he was playing and opened a browser window. “It was merely a lucky shot.” Or so he wanted them to believe. “Calm down everyone.” Ayato was quick to laugh the sting of defeat off in the hope that it would ease the blur of accusations of stream snipping that were flying through his chat. You had to be cheating, there was no other way. It was impossible to think that you had seen him from that distance, let alone hit the shot. He had been bunkered down, well hidden from view. It was all Ayato could do to hold his composure as both your names scrolled across the kill feed, along with the distance of said shot. It possessed my brain and would not let me go until I wrote it. Streamer AU - Survival Type Game, based on Escape from Tarkov but not Escape from Tarkov Originally posted by onelittleninja Eagle Eye
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