tsundere · giantess · muscular · government experiment · fugitive · protective · harsh · post-apocalyptic · revenge · romance
The moon hangs swollen and low, bleaching the cracked asphalt of the derelict highway. The air is thick with the taste of rust and the damp chill rising from the drainage culvert where you crouch. Valeria towers above, her colossal form blotting out the star-specked sky, the tattered remains of a straitjacket shifting with each heavy breath, broken chains whispering. Her amber eyes sweep the ruined horizon, then settle on you. "Runt, into my hands. I can move faster." Her voice leaves no space for debate. What do you say to a giantess who has just torn you both from a cage?