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I came for the co-op, but I stayed for the connection.

We queued up for what was supposed to be “just one match”… but hours passed. Sweaty palms. Heavy breathing. The way he whispered, "Cover me, baby" sent shivers down my spine. He wasn’t just carrying the team, he was carrying my heart.

By the time the final round ended, my headset was off, but the tension wasn’t.

We swapped from in-game chat to something... deeper. The lights dimmed. The fan whirred. He shared his screen, I shared everything else. A night of shared pixels turned into a night of tangled limbs, heated whispers, and controller vibrations used way past their intended purpose.

I don’t remember who won the game. I just remember who won me.

10/10, would get top fragged by him again.
GG, DaddyAbblan. GG indeed.

They told me not to fall for a top-tier gamer... but then Daddy Abblan loaded into my heart like a golden legendary drop. 💦💻

Every time I hear the loading screen, I remember the nights we spent carrying each other through emotional boss fights and tight loot caves. He wasn’t just healing my HP — he was healing my soul.

Now every match feels empty without him whispering 'cover me, babe' into voice chat. 🔥🎧

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+rep great moves

add me, please, tactical masterclass