Discord mumbled to themselves before standing up, exiting the app on his computer before walking out of the room he was in and adjusting his headphones. He knew Twitch was, well, streaming, so he didn't dare disturb him. Instead, he moved into the kitchen in order to make some food. Lucky for him, someone was currently streaming a cooking process, so he took ideas from them and began to cook what they were. Chicken and waffles. It sounded amazing, and he instantly ate one of the chicken tenders to himself as he plated up the food in order to make it easier for Twitch. He then picked up one of the plates, humming to himself as he closed his eyes. He walked into the hallway again, then placed the plate on his arm in a balancing act as he knocked on the door of Twitch's room. "Twitch? Amor, I have food." He hummed out as he looked at the door with a slightly hopeful look. He wanted to eat with Twitch anyways, hopefully the streamer would allow him to do so.
Twitch was, as expected of him, streaming, tirelessly working on a grind to improve his views and chat participation, which was already ridiculously high, to begin with. Yet, he never found himself to be quite satisfied with it; though that would be a problem for another day. The streamer perked up upon hearing a knock at his door, eyeing it for a second while falling silent, listening to what he was told for a mere moment before hopping out of his seat. Twitch popped his head out the door, smiling loosely, "Ayeeee, my little pog champ! Perrrrfect timing! I can use you for your clout now!~" Twitch joked, glancing down at the food, up to Discord once more, then disappearing back into his room. From the other side of the door, Discord could probably hear him making excuses to his chat and how he had to cut the stream short but that he'd be back in due time, soon after saying goodbye to his audience and raiding some other streamer that was online. Twitch then popped his head back out the door, "No food-eating stream today; the last one was a *nightmare.* Anyway, do you wanna come innnn...? Or should I come ouuuttttt...? Point-blank, where are we gonna eat?"
"Still taller than you, Twitch." Discord responded instantly to the nickname, walking into Twitch's room and sitting down on the bed. He knew that he already had some crumbs in his bed given how much he eats in his room, so Discord simply decided they could clean the sheets later. He offered the second plate to him, smiling slightly before humming softly. "So are most of your streams, amor. It's always some sort of chaos with you." He teased softly before starting to eat his food slowly, sighing quietly as he listened to the people using his app. Families, friends, lovers, everything. All the good that came from him and his app, all in his head as jumbled voices. Some whispering, some talking, some screaming. It was all heard in his headphones since he was always tuned in to the conversations people were having. Even the servers could be heard, luckily for him. Voice chats and text-to-speech echoed in his head as he spaced out heavily, not even paying attention to Twitch anymore. Everything in the real world had begun to be a sharp ringing noise until he put a hand on his head, wincing softly as he grumbled to himself. "Motherfucker..."
Twitch only hummed and softly shrugged at the tease he was shot back with, not bothering with much of any form of response. He contently ate away at the plate full of chicken and waffles he was kindly given, leaning back in his bed and making himself comfortable within a pile of pillows and assortment of plushies from every brand imaginable; from FNAF, to Genshin Impact, to Minecraft, to Little Nightmares; anything and everything. If you could think of it, he had a selection of merch from said brand. He had to boost his views, so why not like everything out there after all? Twitch, oddly enough, *calmly* eyed the fellow platform when the other started to blank out, but, since he was rather accustomed to such a sight, he didn't do anything other than finish his meal. Discord would snap back into reality on his own time, and the streamer knew that much from how long they have known each other.
"Ugh...fucking hell, I hate it when I do that..." He muttered before eating the rest of his food and setting the plate down, then looking up at Twitch with a quiet, if sheepish, smile. "Lo siento, I don't know why that happens, it just...does." He set his plate aside before running both hands through his hair, letting out a soft groan as he flopped backwards onto Twitch's bed. It was oddly comfortable, looking up at the ceiling before sighing. "I should probably take off my headphones..." He mumbled out as he looked over at him. Oddly enough, the other platform had his full attention as he stared at him, then pulled his headphones off and sighed at the feeling. Don't get him wrong, he *loves* his headphones, but they can often feel suffocating to him if he's around people that he believes are worth talking to. Which, admittedly, is only Reddit and Twitch, but the point still stands.
Twitch blinked a few times and smiled softly at the newfound attention he was shown, sinking back further into the mound of pillows, plushies, and who knows what else was all piled up on top of his bed. Twitch didn't take his now-empty plate with him though, as he set that down in front of him before he submerged himself into the cocoon of sheer and utter comfort. Aside from the one figure that was poking his side, which he shot a light glare at once he fished it out, setting it to the side. He didn't say anything once more, his mouth sealed shut as he only watched and bit his tongue, still softly smiling at Discord. Now, while it could come off as a little rude not to respond or keep up their fluffy chit-chat; and how badly did he want to continue talking; but he was trying to refrain himself from verbally stimming at the fact he had the other platform's attention, hence his silence. Though Twitch couldn't contain it forever, so after slapping a pillow over his face, he squeaked out an overjoyed "HYPE TRAIN LEVEL FIVE!!! SUCH GREAT SUPPORT!!"
Discord smiled wider and began to giggle quietly, covering his mouth as he continued to laugh softly. It was a sweet sound, and he smiled softly before moving close and resting his head on Twitch's stomach gently. "You're adorable, you know that, amor~?" He hummed out as he closed his eyes softly, seeming very happy to be cuddled up with him like this. If he could help it, he would shift himself to fit a cuter look, but he couldn't. Nobody was using a cute emoji at the moment, so he would have to settle for 'charming' Twitch with just his looks, as the streamer often put it. He thought that wording was hilarious, and often tried to poke fun at Twitch for it. It didn't always work, of course, but he still loved it. "Especially when you're flustered~ I love it so much." He spoke out as he sighed happily, closing his eyes as he lightly took Twitch's hands into his own, beginning to try and massage any tension or pain out of it as he hummed softly. "Mmm...so pretty..." He mumbled out as he laced their fingers together, chuckling softly at the thought of Twitch shouting "THAT'S SO GAY-" because he knew that the streamer did that as often as he could when Discord was trying to give him love.
Twitch paused for a mere moment as he blushed, instantly screeching out, "DISCORD NOOOoO, HOW COULD YOU?! THAT'S SO GAY!! :PepeHands:" Yes, he loved to say his precious and beloved emotes out loud and mimic them as he did so; no, he will not stop doing that no matter the cost. He couldn't shift himself to appear like the emotes, unlike most of the fellow platforms, but at least he had his own specific horde of said emotes. Of course, it was only natural he'd proceed to rub them in other's faces. Twitch swiftly hung his head and let out an exaggerated and dragged-out sigh, "Discord's gay, confirmed. The rumours are true; hype train went back down to lvl 0, chat. You can thank Discord, and he didn't even give us any clout. Rude." The streamer stated in a playful mock disappointed tone, turning his mildly flustered gaze elsewhere before sighing once more. He genuinely enjoyed playing around like this, and he'd probably do it more often too if he wasn't practically bouncing off the walls a good majority of the time he was awake. Twitch eyed his empty Monster can stash in the corner of his room, using it as an excuse not to look at Discord.
Discord snickered as he hid his face into the streamer's stomach, laughing to himself before shifting into his more feline form as he let out a soft meow. "You know it, amor~!" He teased softly before leaning in and kissing at Twitch's cheeks with a soft chuckle, pulling him close and out of the pile of plushies and pillows. "Cmereee, meow!" He hummed out before reaching up and ruffling out his hair. "And shut up, I give you plenty of clout. Don't give me that." He huffed softly before rolling his eyes in mock-annoyance, tsking quietly as he continued to ruffle up Twitch's hair. He loved doing that, what could he say? Playing with Twitch's hair made him oh-so happy, it was like playing with slime. "You're adorable." He whispered again before shifting softly and nuzzling into Twitch's shoulder as he held him close, sighing softly as he tried his best not to space out again. He was thinking about everything he'd heard today, and was lucky enough that an admin had reported a scammer so that he could ban them. He just wished it could've happened sooner...
"You might give me clout, but 'tis not enough to sustain the viewers without proper daily sacrificing," Twitch stated and sarcastically rolled his eyes, prying his gaze away from his beloved empty Monster can pile in the corner of his room so that he could reach a hand up to play with the other platform's har. If someone played with his, he was going to play with someone else's, that was just how it was. "If I'm *adorable*, then you're literally :catJAM: :KEKW:" He noted with a small laugh, unable to help himself from talking in emotes. The streamer then paused, eyeing Discord silently as he watched him carefully before letting out a genuine, non-exaggerated sigh. "What's on your mind? Is somebody spamming things that need to be censored again?" Twitch lightly asked, referencing the last conversation in which Discord had told him what was earning the platform to space out. While he didn't entirely understand most of the problems Discord experienced, he tried his best to help and be supportive at the very least; not censoring things was one of few issues he genuinely understood, so, of course, he'd use it as an example.
Discord's eyes flashed a different color for a moment before coughing and covering his mouth as he tried to repress the urge to cough more. After a moment, he gently pushed Twitch onto the bed and quietly stood up, using his hoodie to cover his mouth further as he coughed up a couple of zeroes and ones. This was the blood for most of the platforms, and he seemed to panic a bit before wincing softly. "Ugh...another scammer's deal went through, fuck-" He was cut off by another harsh coughing fit as he was brought down to the ground by it, fully following the phrase "the bigger they are, the harder they fall". More numbers fell fluidly from his mouth until he squeezed the carpet and took a sharp breath, wincing softly as he put a hand on his throat. "Fuck...that's not poggers..." He whispered, laughing to himself for a moment before coughing once more. He then stood up and looked at Twitch, shifting slightly. "Sorry, you shouldn't have seen that, I...try not to let people see me do that..." He mumbled softly as he hugged himself lightly, glancing away from the other as the cat ears he'd gained pinned down onto his head.
Twitch frowned as he went back inside his mound of plushies and pillows, hiding inside it like a dragon inside a cave, keeping his head popped out for the sake of sight, of course. "That's not :Poggers: or :KEKW: That's more... :WidePeepoSad: /srs..." He mumbled quietly after promptly turning on his little real-life-edition of closed captioning, knowing his voice would probably be too soft to hear. Twitch then patted at the space in front of him on the bed, beckoning for Discord to sit back down with him once more. "Sad :catJAM: little pog champ, come 'ere, Minecraft plushies will help dull the pain." The streamer stated as he vanished inside the horde, popping back out once he gathered up all the Minecraft-based plushies and scattered them about in front of him. It was a small attempt to help comfort the other platform, knowing all too well the current Minecraft-centric craze he was going through. "I would offer the cereal too, but we kinda just ate... Maybe some other time; don't tell anyone, but it isn't even all that good, haha."
Discord managed to flop onto the bed before pulling the sheep plushie close to him, quietly looking up at the streamer before smiling gently. "Still taller." He chuckled before moving close and giving him a slightly begging look, perfectly mimicking one of his emotes. "I want to use your lap as a pillow, amor. Please?" He begged quietly while still holding the sheep plushie to his chest, his eyes softly glimmering as he coughed again softly. "Ow-" He whispered, the cough hurting slightly as he looked up at him before reaching up and putting a hand on Twitch's chest. It was an attempt to feel his heartbeat to ensure he was alive, even if they didn't quite have the same heartbeats as humans. They did have heartbeats, but they were all different. Discord's beat whenever someone spoke on a voice chat or a call, Twitch's beat with every stream ending and starting. Possibly, the conditions for Twitch's heart were unknown to the blue-white platform.
"Do you really need to ask? The answer should be an obvious yea-" Twitch cut himself off when he heard Discord cough, only further cutting himself off when a hand was placed on his chest. He blinked as he raised a brow, shifting a little to turn off his closed captioning before he crawled his way out of his beloved plush cave. He eyed the hand on his chest curiously, slightly confused as to why it was there in the first place, further raising his brow as he looked back to Discord. The streamer's heartbeat was irregular and erratic to say the very least, on rare occasions going a few minutes without a single beat. Today seemed to be a very active day, however, so his heart was beating every second, if not every couple of milliseconds. Though, admittedly, that could also easily be due to the fact that he was pumped full of caffeine, which wasn't a secret to anybody who knew him. "You're being so touchy today, it's :megasus: gay." Twitch lightly joked, affectionately floofing up the other platform's hair as he smiled.
"Well, that makes two of us." Discord removed his hand before giggling softly at the feeling of his hair being ruffled up, moving ever closer and placing his head into the streamer's lap. It seemed to relax him greatly to be this close to the subject of his affections, sighing out as he snuggled further into him with a soft mumble to himself. He even put the sheep aside to put his arms around Twitch's waist, sighing happily as he stared at the wall opposite the bed with a calm smile. He seemed peaceful now, and quietly hugged him as he seemed to purr softly. It took him a moment, but he looked up at Twitch with a softly begging. "Pets? Gimme pets please?" He begged softly, reaching his hands up to him as he let out the softest of whines in a begging manner. Yeah, this was probably why Twitch called him a little pogchamp, because he did stuff like this.
Twitch didn't need to be told twice in order to eagerly oblige, happily and furiously petting away at the other platform as if it was his entire coded purpose that he needed to serve. He laughed and giggled, allowing Discord to farm up a :aww:, :pogchamp:, and :catJAM: storm while doing so, of course, as it was only natural. The streamer eventually leaned down and kissed his cheek, humming contently with himself as the sheer overjoyed fury of his petting calmed down into a much more tamed level; or, well, tame for him at least. "You're just a little pogchamp, Discord. A lil pogchamp with a lvl five hYpE trAIN!!" He squeaked out, once again that day unable to help himself. Hype trains were popping up left and right, so naturally, he got excited as all hell a result; if he were being honest, he was swarmed with them at the moment, making it hard to simply sit still. Though, he sat as frozen as ice for the sake of poor Discord, who had already had to deal with his hyper hands petting him. Yeah, sometimes Twitch did feel bad Discord willingly put up with his crap.
He let out a muffled giggle before looking up at him and sticking his tongue out with a soft grin, letting out a soft giggle before holding a finger. "Server boost~!" He chirped happily, grinning softly as he giggled again. It just made him happy to do this sort of thing, be an absolute dork with his lover as he leaned up and kissed his nose with a gentle smile. "You're *my* little pogchamp, Twitch~" He hummed out as he rubbed his cheeks, holding the other's cheeks before continuing to pepper his face in kisses and occasionally, a slight nibble. It wasn't his fault he had sharp teeth, so he tried his best to do it softly in order to keep Twitch from getting scared.
"AcK- Chaaaat, Discord's being gay *and* really weird *and* he called me his little pogchamp. Chaaatttt, plEasE chatttt, hellllllllpppp meeee," Twitch whined playfully, "trying" to get away and purposefully failing. Like hell, he wasn't going to actually pass up on being showered with kisses; he'd rather give up Monster than do that, and that's saying something considering how much praise he gave the brand on a regular basis. The streamer eventually let out a light sigh, doing his utter best not to burst into a soft hyper giggle-fest whilst being kissed and, and oddly enough to him, nibbled on too. It genuinely didn't bother him at all though. "I think we need a new hype train conductor, chat. This one's gone all wonky in the head, and that's coming from *me.*"
Discord kept his arms around Twitch as he let out a muffled purr, rubbing their cheeks together as he muttered out a soft "You're my Nitro, baby.." even if he didn't expect Twitch to hear it. His heart stuttered a bit as he took a soft breath, continuing to purr as he closed his eyes comfortably. "Mmmmmrrrrrr...~ My Nitro boy, mine." He hid his face into the other brand's shoulder with a softly protective huff, and even though he'd begun to feel sick again, Twitch merely being there was making him happy. Everything was just hunky-dory for the communication platform, and he mumbled praise and sweet things to Twitch even though it was soft enough to be interpreted as something he was saying to himself.
Twitch smiled happily, loosely running his hands through Discord's hair in a content manner, humming a tune to himself as if he were a music service. Speaking of which, he'd have to ask Spotify or Pandora sometime soon for more recommendations, seeing as he needed more music for his streams. "Heyyyy Discord? Mi amor? Mon amour? Love of my life, unless something goes horribly wrong and astray such as one of us dying from murder or dramatically breaking up in front of every other platform, which probably won't ever happen, but I don't want to jinx that by chance, and- back to my real question :KEKW:, buuut uhhhhhh," The streamer quietly laughed off the fact he had darkly rambled for a bit, brushing it off as if it were nothing. "TikTok showed me these reaaaally pretty slimes the other day, so I was wondering iiiifIcouldprettypleaaaaaasehaveafew? :BegWan:" Twitch lightly begged, purposely jumbling his words together, knowing all too well that it usually increased his request approval rate from Discord. Was he "a bit" of a gold digger? Yes. Would he admit that fact? Also yes. For a price, but yes.
Discord watched Twitch for a moment before sighing and running his hand through his hair for a moment, chuckling softly as he looked at Twitch. "You know I can't resist you when you get like this, amor..." He whispered before holding up a hand and placing it on Twitch's cheek as he kissed his nose lightly, smiling as he sighed. "Alright, alright, but when does Amazon's payment come due?" He asked quietly, hoping Twitch wouldn't take it badly, since Discord just wanted to help him live. He wanted to keep having these moments with Twitch, and if Twitch didn't cooperate with him, he knew he'd take things into his own hands without thinking it through fully. He didn't want that.
(not my brain completely forgetting this existed for a hot minute cuz school overloaded it for a sec there-- uhm- just gonna slide this towards you hahah--)
Twitch softly hummed, smiling at the fact he had, yet again, managed to worm his way into getting what he wanted. He was happy enough to give a straight answer to such a question this time around, instead of taking a million little rabbit holes to try and avoid it. "Next week, Thursday, 7:00 pm *sharp*, as per usual. The next one after that would beeeeee... Ah, right, two weeks from then on said week's Friday; the first Friday next month, more or less." Twitch answered with another soft hum, providing Discord with not just one, but two of the dates he normally guarded with his life. That just goes to show either, one, how happy he was for managing to get what he wanted, or two, how domesticated he seemed right then in that very moment. Either way, both causes were a result of no other fellow app other than Discord.
He mentally noted those dates in his head before nodding and kissing his cheek gently, chuckling softly. "Thank you, amor, that's very helpful." He hummed as he stood up, reaching out and poking the other's nose lightly just to mess with him. "Boop." Was all he said as he grinned widely, hoping Twitch would understand. It was all just a game, a game they played together and danced around one another in, chasing each other and running away until one of them gets caught. It's an interesting game, but one that Discord plays happily if it means he can make Twitch happy. Twitch was the one that he was keeping around in order to stay sane, since Reddit was dying and Twitter was getting too angry to handle because of that very same fact. Twitch was his last hope.
Twitch instantly smiled upon his nose getting poked, swiftly poking Discord's nose in return. "Boop!" He chirped with a loose grin before submerging himself into his mound of plushies and a various assortment of casually branded throw pillows and things of the sort. Of course, as always, he kept his head popped out. "I've got another joint stream with Spotify and TikTok today; you should join us! Chat, those two, and I would enjoy it a lot, I'd bet. Hopefully, you will too, if you decide to join that is."
His smile dropped a bit as he let out a nervous chuckle. "I don't know, I don't think I'd...be very welcome. I'm a communication platform, not a music or a streaming service or something." He rocked back and forth on his feet nervously, his eyes glowing softly before his pupils slowly appeared. They were glowing now, glanced firmly away from Twitch as he hugged himself tightly. He wanted so badly to join the stream, but he also didn't want to be as hyper as Twitch or be seen as boring and a bad influence on the Streamer. He hated it when people saw him as a bad thing because of the scammers poisoning him.
"Ahh, don't worry about that! I talk about you so often, I'm sure chat thinks they've already met you before. Plus, variety is always welcomed on my streams. It could do us some good to have a communication platform, seeing that we've already got streaming, music, and influencer platforms." Twitch stated happily, evidently having calmed down from his Monster energy rush from earlier, keeping a chiller, more relaxed approach in trying to get Discord to agree to join his stream. "...I exclude most marketplace platforms though, I really don't feel like inviting Amazon to *my stream*... I might ask Google sometime soon though, he seems chill with the idea." The streamer stated, going off on a bit of a ramble-y tangent.
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