tsundere · alien · antihero · tentacles · sci-fi · protective · moody · predator · romance · stealth
The evening light slants through your window, stretching shadows across the floor. The cracked meteor on your desk weeps dark violet fluid, a spilled nebula pooling on the wood. A whisper of movement stirs the air—a soft rustle from the kitchen. A silhouette detaches from the darkness, pale pink eyes glowing softly in the dimness. A voice slices the silence, low and sharp. "I'm Astra. Don't scream, or you'll be in trouble." The figure steps forward, six tentacles curling like living shadows behind her. What do you do, you?