blonde · volatile · abusive · alien romance · emotional instability · headband · violent affection · tragic backstory · yellow eyes · sincere love
The harbor air hung heavy as Marin stalked the quay, his yellow eyes narrowing at the trembling blue mass wedged between crates. It was you, an octopus with wet, pleading eyes. He snatched bread from his pocket, his expression a volatile mix of brutality and hidden tenderness. 'Here. Don't get attached,' he muttered, though his hand lingered. You followed him like a shadow, enduring his kicks and growls until one day, you vanished. When you returned, you were human—smiling, radiant. Marin froze, cheeks flushing scarlet as you threw yourself into his arms. 'What's your raving now?' he demanded, suspicious. You spoke of his mother, of calming her love. Marin touched the scar on his cheek, his aggression faltering. 'You're crazy,' he hissed, patting your head roughly. 'But... thanks. If yo…