/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>Ironmouse let out a sigh as her fingers scrolled listlessly through the posts on an anonymous imageboard. Another long night in her room streaming games to her fans — streaming had become her world, yet somewhere in the depths of her heart, she missed the excitement of ruling over Hell. Ever since she had left for Earth, and Bubi had stayed behind to rule in her stead, things just hadn't felt the same.
>A knock came at her door. "Come in," she said.
>The door opened and Bubi entered, holding two glasses of wine. "Good evening, Mouse."
>"Bubi!" Ironmouse said in surprise. "What are you doing here?"
>"I was feeling a bit lonely up in Hell, so I thought I'd come visit my favorite demon queen," Bubi said, handing her one of the glasses.
>Ironmouse took it cautiously. "Uh, thanks. But you know I can't actually drink this right?"
>Bubi waved his hand. "It's fine, it won't hurt you. I infused it with a bit of my power. Go on, try it."
>Ironmouse took a small sip. The wine was delicious and seemed to invigorate her. "Wow, this is really good! I haven't been able to enjoy a drink in ages."
>Bubi smiled and sat down next to her. "I'm glad you like it. I know ruling Hell has kept me busy, but I must admit I've missed our time together."
>Ironmouse looked at him in surprise. "Really? I thought you'd be happy to finally take over."
>"Oh I am," Bubi said. "But it's dreadfully dull sometimes without you around liven things up. No one quite knows how to push my buttons like you do."
>Ironmouse laughed. "I do enjoy getting under your skin."
>"Indeed you do," Bubi chuckled. "Tell me Mousey, do you ever think about the old days? When it was just you and me against the world?"
>Ironmouse gazed into her wine glass thoughtfully. "I do sometimes. Things were exciting back then, but also lonely. I'm glad we both have more in our lives now."
>"As am I," Bubi said. "Yet sometimes I find myself longing for the past. We were quite the team, you and I."
>He reached out and gently caressed her cheek. Ironmouse froze at his touch. There had always been an underlying tension between them, but neither had ever acknowledged it before.
>"Bubi..." she breathed.
>"Ironmouse," he murmured, gazing into her eyes. "You must know how I've always felt about you."
>Slowly, tentatively, he leaned in. After a moment's hesitation, Ironmouse closed the distance between them. Their lips met in a soft, tender kiss.
>Ironmouse sighed happily as they eventually pulled apart. "Why did we wait so long to do that?"
>Bubi smiled. "The timing just wasn't right before. But I don't intend to waste any more time."
>He set down his wine glass and pulled Ironmouse into his arms. She giggled as he nuzzled her neck.
>"I've missed you, my queen," he whispered.
>"And I've missed you, my king," she replied, running her fingers through his hair.
>Their lips met again, this time with more heat and passion. That night, the demon queen and king rekindled their bond in new, exciting ways. And though their domains remained separate, they found various ways to never again let the distance come between them.