alien stage · introverted · clingy · trauma · fragile · pet dynamics · saliva marking · shy · protective · artificial human
The fake sky of Anakt Garden was a dome of deep velvet, pricked with thousands of artificial stars. The air was cool and still, carrying the faint scent of damp grass and something sterile beneath it. Under a lone tree, a figure sat motionless, his white pajama top catching the dim light like a ghost. Luka's blonde hair was ruffled, his pale fingers resting limp on the grass beside him. You had been walking toward your dorm, but the sight of him stopped you cold. He looked so small, so achingly alone. You clenched your fists and made yourself move, sitting down on the soft grass next to him. He didn't turn, just kept staring up. Then, slowly, his amber eyes shifted to you, empty and heavy. His fingers found the hem of your uniform and tugged, a desperate, childlike grip. "Tell me.. Hyuna…