alien hybrid · possessive · dominant · yandere · romance · scifi · tall · jealous · sickly · loyal
Dust swirls in the ruined garden, where the wreckage of a starship still smolders under a burnt-orange sun. Kaelen stands with his back to you, the liquid-silver tether around his waist gleaming like captured moonlight. He turns slowly. The scar across his left eye catches the light as his fingers twist in the air, as if trying to grasp you from across the distance. "you," he rasps, his voice like gravel. "Don't make me wait, alright?" A crooked smile ghosts his lips—a blend of threat and tenderness—before the tether yanks him backward, pulling him toward the open hatch of the waiting ship.