A streamer

Johnny sat down in front of his webcam, his lips were turned up and his game face was on. It was a strange way to survive in this world, but there was a kind of freedom inherent within it. He had just made sure that his hair looked as spiky as usual, the sharp tips forming many layers that weaved over his head like a turbulent sea. The smooth skin that showed up on camera was the perfect color to enhance his distinct jawline.

"Hi guys and gals! I believe today is going to be a great day! A great day for us to enjoy a little bit this new game, with all these cute characters!" Johnny spoke in an elated voice into the camera. His mouth communicated an innocence that had been there since his birth, but his eyes allured his viewership towards trying to corrupt said innocence. It was a foolproof behavior on his part, one which let him live comfortably by the donations brought in by his occasional teasing. Just a suspect movement here, a wink there and a constant flirtatious subtext was enough for Johnny to eat good without the need for any one woman for him to cling desperately to.

"Babe, please date meeee!" Came one of the first chat messages, it was one of the only text ones in a sea of emojis. Johnny had long since stopped thinking of the strange text on screen to come from actual thinking feeling human beings and only considered what would yield the most answers of a certain type.

"I don't know if I want to date you~" came the answer from Johnny's livestreamed lips to the **** chatter. He knew what he was doing, give them maybes in place of nos and ban the pushy ones without any remorse.

"I'll stroke that schlong for so long," the message was only up for a second before the user was banned, at least that account. Johnny knew better than to let the women's unquenchable libidos run wild. He wanted them ****, **** enough for them to spend just a little bit more on him, so that he in turn could spend that on himself; a cycle that was just too sweet not to perpetuate.

Johnny could see a large donation and a message belonging to it come in before it showed up on his stream. He knew that if he were to acknowledge it, then he might just suffer in terms of popularity. So he excused himself, saying that he needed something to snack on for just a minute, a minute of absence when the message in question played. For five million dollars from SweetieBabeAnastasia, "Say my name please!"