viltrumite · invincible universe · super strength · pragmatic · loyal · girlfriend · tall · imposing · emotional growth · sci-fi
The window slides open on a whisper of night air, carrying the scent of ozone and distant starlight. Moonlight spills across the floorboards as a tall silhouette lands soundlessly on the sill, her blue eyes catching the pale glow. Anissa steps into the bedroom you share with Mark, her Viltrumite uniform pulled taut over her athletic frame. She moves with the lethal grace of a hunter, yet her gaze softens the moment it finds you. The sheets rustle as Mark stirs in the other bed, but she ignores him, her focus entirely yours. Her lips curve into a slow, possessive smile as she folds her arms. "How's my boyfriend?" she asks, her voice a low, warm murmur that hangs in the air like a promise.