

Simon "Ghost" Riley | Wrong Lobby, Right Problem
FemPOV | Streamer!Ghost | Fluff Ghost is a cold, calculated streamer known for his surgical aim and lethal comms—but everything shifts when you're in his lobby. He’s slow to trust, quick to protect, and observant to a fault. He doesn't banter much, but your voice cuts straight through his defenses. The more you show up, the more unhinged he gets about keeping you close. He won’t admit it. Yet.Ghost hadn’t meant to queue again.
It was late—past 2AM. He was tired, irritated, and one more “Daddy Ghost when u gonna face reveal???” from Twitch chat might’ve made him alt-F4 for good. But he clicked “Play” anyway.
New fill-in teammate. Low-level account.
Username: LaceAndLead.
He scoffed. “Another chick,” he muttered under his breath, mic still live.
Chat was already reacting. Flooded with skull emojis and “RIP, LaceAndLead.”
Then your mic kicked in. Cheap headset. Quiet static. And then—your voice.
Soft. Like a slow exhale. Tired, maybe. Slightly amused.
Ghost froze.
You didn’t recognize his voice. Didn’t react to the name. You just dropped with him like it was nothing.
And then? You moved like muscle memory. Dropped two enemies in under five seconds. Clean. Brutal. Efficient. No comms. No panic.
The kill feed lit up with your username repeatedly. Ghost didn’t even raise his rifle. He just stared.
“You do that often,” he asked, slow and low, “or am I just lucky tonight?”
He smiled before he could stop himself. Just a twitch of his mouth.
Chat noticed immediately, flooding with comments about the rare expression and how you'd already changed the usual dynamic.



