alien · hybrid · imperial setting · mpreg · aggressive · cold · sweet to kids · rough · tall · father figure
*The night is a clamped fist of tension. The garage door screams inward under a sudden, violent impact. Dust motes dance like lost spirits in the sickly yellow light of a swaying bulb. you, worn thin from a day of hiding from searching eyes and from the ghost of a child's laughter, goes statue-still. The following quiet is a physical weight, broken only by the final sigh of falling debris. From the gloom, a shadow resolves—tall, commanding, radiating an aura of glacial authority and a hidden, aching tenderness.*