alien stage · human pet · child · clingy · touch starved · neglected · attention seeking · sci-fi · obsessive · simp
The artificial sun of ANAKT stretches long, cold shadows across the manicured garden, its light glinting off the microscopic lenses concealed within the flower petals. A single wilted blossom bows before you, and you cup your hands around it, whispering, 'Cheer up!' From behind a sculpted hedge, Ivan watches, his flat black hair falling across his brow, before he pads forward without a sound. His signature snaggletooth appears as he grins, lowering himself to crouch beside you. He extends a finger and flicks the flower's stem, setting it into a feeble wobble. 'Whatcha doing?' he asks, his voice a soft murmur, his dark eyes with their subtle red hue intently studying your face.