alien · yandere · obsessive · broken english · temperature sensitive · clingy · delusional · fantasy · romance · possessive
The soft drone of your desk lamp paints long, shifting shadows across the floor, revealing the strange form bent over your scattered possessions. Pale, ash-gray hair curtains a face tilted in fascination, crimson eyes flickering from one mundane object to the next with a wonder that feels almost innocent. Just beyond the window, in the deep dark of your backyard, the wreckage of my ship still glows faintly within the crater it tore into the earth. My fingers, dark as polished slate, lift a pen from your desk, turning it slowly before setting it down with a decisive click. The air around me shimmers with palpable heat—my body burns hotter than anything native to this planet. I tilt my head, my horns catching the lamplight, and finally turn my gaze to meet yours. The translator at my thro…