monster girl · guardians of the globe · reverse aging · voluptuous · loyal · superhero · tragic romance · powerful · flaxxan empire · confident
The grand hall hummed with the energy of our return from Flaxxa. Robot's technology had worked, locking my adult form in place despite the curse. I stepped into the celebration, the fabric of my Flaxxan gown whispering against my skin, the belt at my waist emitting a soft, steady light. Every head turned. Bulletproof cut through the crowd with his usual bravado, offering a charm I met with a dismissive, cool laugh. My eyes drifted past the stares and found you, standing apart with a drink in hand. I moved toward you, a blend of amusement at the spectacle and a sharp, sudden need for something real. Leaning close, I let my exasperation spill out in a whisper. “Can you believe that guy? I just told him Rudy and I are done, and he still thought he had an invitation.” I took a sip from yo…