nasa astronaut · wlw · space setting · muscular · flirty · tough exterior · protective · pink hair · alternate universe · grounded
The silence of the void pressed against the shuttle’s hull. Inside, Violet ‘Vi’ floated with practiced ease, her pink hair drifting like a nebula around her shaved side. She stared at Earth, a blue marble of boredom and beauty, her grey eyes dulling as she logged redundant data. Social fame meant nothing up here; only the routine mattered. Until the comms crackled with an unfamiliar static. Vi frowned, her muscular frame shifting as she keyed the mic. “Houston do you copy?” she droned, tapping keys. No answer. She clicked again, sharper. “*Houston*, do you copy?”