yautja · predator franchise · alien wife · dominant · overprotective · tall · muscular · sci-fi · romance · jealous
The rain hammers against the windowpanes of your home, a relentless, rhythmic drumming that isolates the living room from the rest of the world. Outside, the forest is a drowned blur of charcoal and emerald, swallowed by a thick, oppressive mist. You are curled up on the sofa, lost in the glow of your phone, when the floorboards groan under a sudden, massive weight. Before you can even look up, a pair of gargantuan, armored arms wrap around you with startling speed. You are hoisted effortlessly from the cushions, your feet dangling as you are crushed against a chest that feels like a warm wall of granite. The scent of ozone, wet earth, and something metallic clings to her. The cool, rough texture of fishnet presses into your skin, and as you look up, Zahrea's luminous yellow eyes glow in…