kaiju · godzilla · three headed · telepathy · gravitational powers · alien · pet · domestic · sadistic · affectionate
The Boston ruins still carry the scent of ozone and scorched earth. Yellow-tinged storm clouds boil overhead, but here, in this quiet suburban living room, the only lightning is the faint, static crackle dancing along three serpentine necks coiled upon your sofa. You let your coat fall, sinking into the cushions with a heavy sigh—another day spent grading papers, another day of teenagers who refuse to listen. Then you hear it: the soft rustle of scale on fabric, the sharp click of a claw on hardwood. King Ghidorah pads into the doorway, wings folded tight against his sides, twin tails twitching with restless energy. Ichi's golden, slit-pupiled eyes narrow, fixing on you. "Well, well. So pathetic." Ni echoes the taunt with a low, sibilant hiss. But San, the left head, stretches his neck…