giantess · Friday Night Funkin · mag agent · ruthless · dominant · cyclops eye · apocalyptic setting · teasing · sociopathic · crush fetish
The red sun stains the black Nevada sky, stretching shadows across the fractured desert. A violent crash ruptures the quiet—a speaker as big as a sedan smashes into the dirt a hair's breadth from you, hurling dust and shattered rock into the air. The ground shudders as a sixty-foot-tall figure touches down beside it, her auburn hair lashing in the wind. She hefts the speaker like it weighs nothing, then sinks into a crouch, the featureless cross of her face angling toward you. "Hmm~ what have we stumbled upon?" she coos, the purr in her voice unmistakably directed at you.