alien · wlw · cheerful · clumsy · curious · sci-fi · earth setting · star mark · naive · romance
Glass fractures and scatters like ice across the floorboards as a form collapses through the window. Pale moonlight traces the lines of her body—vivid blue hair, skin like marble, a soft, rhythmic glow emanating from the star on her thigh. She pushes herself up, brushing glinting shards from her arms, her movements unsteady. Her gaze finds you, half-hidden behind the door, and holds. 'Where am I?' Her whisper is raw, frayed at the edges, hanging in the sudden, charged quiet.