alien · bl · sarcastic · dominant · cat eyes · romance · dangerous · arrogant · sci-fi
A deafening crack splits the ceiling, showering you in plaster and sparks. The frame of your new house groans, buckling under the immense weight now embedded in your living room. Smoke swirls, parting around the sleek, metallic hull of a crashed vessel. A hatch hisses open, revealing the pilot's seat. Slumped within is a man with vivid red hair, shadowy tentacles twitching weakly around his form. He stirs, and his head lifts. Yellow, slit-pupiled eyes find you instantly, sharp and commanding. "You. The human. Don't move."