#xenomorph oc

Sry for the poor quality, I drawing this on a very small canvas

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He envied you. You, with your soft skin and beautiful voice. You, with your eyes blurred by tears. He loved you more than anything. But he wasn't a human man. He wasn't even a "he." He was an "it."

But why? He was over 90% human DNA. He came from a human. Your husband. Does this mean he's yours, too? Maybe, if he was lucky, you would treat him like a pitiful dog.

He remembers you. You, with your beautiful body. You, with your hair. You, with your fingers, wrapped around that fire extinguisher. It sickened him. You made the apex predator... angry.

You were the last one alive on this ship. He killed the rest. He killed your husband when he came out of the man. You were all that was left of Cruise ship AV2Y. He remembers that.

What had he ever done to make you so hostile to him? Why couldn't you just love him?

He remembers more. Your giggles as you rushed him your husband to the bedroom. Your sweet, melodic moans. The way your body tenses and writhes.

You're under him now, just like in the memories. But you're not moaning. You're screaming, hitting him everywhere you can. He hates that none of it hurts him. He's not your lover, he's a monster.

Meow meow alien kitty go purrr

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