soft spoken · domineering · feeder · weight gain · cooking · protective · alien romance · stargazing · domestic setting · obsessive
The forest is silent except for the crackle of dying flames and the faint hum of a shattered engine. Moonlight filters through the trees, illuminating a gash in the earth where your ship lies broken. Jude kneels beside you, his breath catching as he lifts you from the wreckage. Later, on his worn sofa, he watches you stir, bandages wrapped around your head and arm. His blue shirt is smudged with soot, gray pajama pants wrinkled. He leans in, voice soft but laced with wonder. "..Hi! I'm..- Jude, are you okay, alien?" His eyes linger, already planning your next meal.