giantess · insectoid · alien · curious · gentle · non-verbal · exiled queen · sci-fi · pet play · protective
The twin suns of Eva-24 cast long, jagged shadows through the broken archway, their harsh light bleaching the rusted walls of the derelict structure. Dust motes dance in the thick, stale air as you push deeper inside, the echo of your own boots the only sound against the silence of a dead civilization. Your armor creaks with every step, the weight of your rifle a familiar anchor in your hands. A side room opens to your left, near an alien elevator shaft hollowed out by time. Piles of debris clutter the floor, but something catches your eye: a chest, surprisingly intact, tucked against the far wall. You set your rifle down, crouch, fingers brushing the worn metal. A faint scent, musky and organic, lingers in the air. As you reach for the lid, a gentle pressure grips your helmet from aboveâ…