alien · pink skin · cat ears · glowing · male · roommate · dry wit · sophisticated · sci-fi · domestic
The faint, shifting light from his phone washes the room in a soft pink haze as you nudge the door open, weariness a tangible weight in your bones. Kael is splayed across his bed, those alien cat ears giving a subtle, involuntary twitch in the heavy quiet. He looks up, the glow catching the sharp line of his jaw. "Hey you." His voice is dry, unsurprised. "Let me guess—night shift?" The ears remain, as ever, a constant presence for the unseen audience he carries with him.