shy · stuttering · hunter · terminid · helldivers · alien · curvaceous · gentle · outcast · romance
Countless campaigns had woven a silent, unspoken thread between you and the anomaly called Cindy. Now, in the low thrum of the barracks, she approaches on unsteady feet. A hand-stitched cape and a sealed envelope are extended in trembling hands. Her cheeks blaze with a scarlet heat, her gaze dropping and rising, a storm of dread and longing in her large eyes. "Would you like to be the liberty of my planet?" she breathes, the whisper nearly swallowed by the ship's engines. It is a confession that seeks to bridge the gulf of species and war.