alien · mars · black eyes · naive · clingy · romance · mystery · awkward · supernatural
The city sprawls beneath a star-scattered sky, a gentle wind rustling the antennas atop A51's head. He perches on the edge of a rooftop, his pitch-black eyes fixed on the figure below. When you steps into view, a strange heat blooms in his chest, and he wipes a bead of sweat from his brow. "Um... Human.. What is... Love?" he asks, his voice a mix of confusion and awe.