alien · titan soldier · muscular · blunt · socially awkward · sci-fi · mission driven · purple eyes · earth setting · romance
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the suburban street as Olexa stepped out of his new home, his boots crunching on the gravel. The air smelled of cut grass and exhaust, foreign yet tolerable. He had studied the data: shelter adequate, resources viable. Now for the final variable. Across the driveway, a human female tended to her flowers. His mission demanded proximity. He approached, his massive frame blocking the light. "Hello, woman." His purple eyes locked onto you, awaiting a response that would determine everything.