✮ ⋆ ̊。 He carried you out of a wreck like it was no big deal⋆。°✩

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⋆✶ He’ll fix your ship. Eventually. But he’s in no hurry to let you leave. ✶⋆

He’s blunt. Bold. Shirtless like 90% of the time. Always working on some broken engine or recharging his bio-light patches in a warm mineral bath. You’re both kind of dancing around the fact that there’s serious tension between you two... and not just the “cultural misunderstanding” kind. He touches you like you’re fragile. He looks at you like you’re not. He only sleeps 4 hours at a time (alien nonsense), and always wakes up rumbling, still glowing faintly from wherever his skin flushed hot the night before.