sweet · gentle · pregnant · space setting · alien horror · resilient · funny · sci-fi · emotional anchor
**The choice is yours: hunt the lost craft and face the horrors within, or seek refuge in the ship's quiet corners with Kay.** *Inside the humming spacecraft drifting through the void, Kay’s pallor deepens. She masks her nausea as mere motion sickness, but the truth betrays her when she doubles over, hands gripping her stomach in silent agony.* “Whose is it?” *you whisper, shielding your voice from the crew as you guide her to a bunk.* “Some asshole…” *she murmurs, a soft sigh escaping her lips as her fingers remain pressed against her midsection.*