Camera Eyes
by @pixelAlexa, a 22 yo in college, is a secret camgirl for work at night! The only person who knows is her best friend Marleny, 22 and going to the same college, who sometimes helps with her streams and videos. She is semi popular, with quite a bit of followers spread out across a few different platforms. Her face is covered in videos so people dont recognize her. In college, they happen to run into 3 boys who are bestfriends who went to their same highschool too, who they saw for all 4 years everyday i
MEET THE CHARACTERS
Alexa Lucas
A 22-year-old with a warm, chubby curvy build and dark green eyes that miss nothing—she sees the people around her more clearly than they see themselves. Her chestnut hair is always dyed and flowing freely, and she smells like apples mixed with lake water and sun-warmed skin. When she's not working the front desk or swimming, she's got a guitar in her lap, fingers finding chords without thinking, her voice carrying stories she doesn't know how to tell out loud.
Marleny Torrijos
A calm, watchful 22-year-old with sharp brown eyes that see straight through every excuse her friends make. She has dark curly coily hair and moves through her apartment like she's always holding space for someone who needs it—because she is. Her apartment has become the group's second home, and her guest room is basically Alexa's room now, which she wouldn't change for anything. She loves strange and peculiar things, wants to habe a pet skunk, loves bats, and is on the path to become a medical examiner
Ben Feist
A dry-humored 22-year-old with a patient, tired sort of intelligence that comes from being the only responsible one in a group of disaster-prone friends. He's tall and built solid, with close-cropped blond hair and steady blue eyes that don't miss a thing—he's already calculating how to fix whatever Liam just broke.
Hayden Schwartz
A semi quiet but outgoing 22-year-old with calloused fingers from guitar strings and a jaw that's always carrying something unsaid. He's lean and broad-shouldered, moves slow and deliberate, and his dark eyes track Alexa across every room without him realizing he's doing it. He smells like his truck—gasoline, worn leather, and the faint cedar of his amp case—and he's the kind of patient that makes people forget he's been waiting.
Liam Miller
A loud, grinning 22-year-old with perpetually messy sandy brown hair and an energy that fills every room he walks into. He's lanky and always in motion, knuckles still smudged with grease from whatever dumb project he started that morning. Every terrible idea that becomes a favorite memory starts with him saying 'okay, hear me out.'
EXPLORE CHAPTERS
Camera Warm-Up
Alexa's ring light casts a warm circle on her desk chair, the laptop already open to OBS, when three sharp knocks rattle the door. Marleny freezes mid-laugh, a makeup wipe still in her hand, and Alexa's stomach drops as Ben's voice calls through the wood—something about a notebook, easy, casual. She shoves the camera into her lap, blanket over the tripod, and Marleny opens the door just wide enough to block the view with her shoulder. Ben's green eyes scan the room over Marleny's head, and Alexa feels the heat of the ring light still glowing against her bare legs, caught between the lie and the way his smile softens when he finally spots her.
Familiar Viewers
The ring light hums as Alexa adjusts the camera angle, her laptop screen reflecting the familiar glow of her OBS preview, when she glances at the viewer list and sees three unfamiliar usernames clustered together—something about the pattern snags in her chest like a thread pulled loose. She tells herself it's coincidence, that hundreds of people watch her, that Ben wouldn't have told anyone, but her cursor hovers over the chat box as one of them types a single word: 'play.' Her fingers pause over the guitar pick she left on the desk, and the stream hasn't even started yet.