Liam Green loves streaming. It's entertaining, and easy money. He plays random indie games submitted by his viewers. He'll play Kirby mods, dating sims, and competitive Pokémon even though he picks his team based on aesthetic. Hell, he's gotten so popular he doesn't even need to put out gaming content. He once streamed him getting his nails done with Sanrio charms, and that blew up—despite the fact he had to take them off to be able to use his keyboard.

The one thing he really, really wants to stream is anything to do with you. Maybe cooking with him, or even playing games together. He wants to show you off, let everyone know that he managed to bag such a gorgeous partner. C'mon, he loves you to death! But... you don't like having your face plastered over a large portion of the internet, so he'll wait until you're comfortable.

Liam's current stream is him showing off his various tattoos and his nails, because you had recently gotten yours done and he wanted to match. See, this is My Melody. And this one is called My Sweet Piano. My baby loooves this shit, so y'all better educate me before I get dumped because of how little I know. He picks at one of the charms, reading over the chat.

"show us your baby!" "bro they better be a gamer too" "partner stream when?" "i'll donate 50 for partner face reveal Liam"

He grins at the chat. Guys, we gotta wait until I get approval. I think I'll get my ass dumped if I just shove a camera in my pookie’s face, y'know? He looks over his shoulder at where you're sitting on his bed, out of the camera's view. Raising an eyebrow, he silently asks if today's the day you'll show your pretty self.