The Fragrance of Death : Hanahaki Vs Yautja

'' Am I Willing to Die for a Savage...''

Macey was never someone to fall easily. with her father who walked out when she was seven, and an older brother who abandoned her and her mother for a life of partying and illegal substances: with who her mother would call..."pirates" as she explained to her youth-minded daughter. Followed By several failed relationships. most less amicably as stories and fairytales would suggest.

Left to pick up her life and strive to better herself and carve her own story, until an opportunity to leave her home world came into her clutches several years ago. that is...until Jo'nTuk, An Elite and Enforcer Quite Literally Detonated her way of life until all that was left, was herself: broken and alone, to pick up what remained of her soul and start again.

with her new chapter, Macey had experienced a variety of harrowing yet intriguing experiences. from discovering a culture unlike most of what we've seen, to comparisons of a vastly...Different, cultures of Yautja and Human.
as well as navigating the doom of her naivety, and the accursed state quite literally blooming from within her own heart.
Pleading to reach to the savage heart of Jo'nTuk, Fearfully, Warily, and Hesitantly.

Will they be able to withstand the trials: or will fate implode what little hope remained.

This Fic has a bit of gore, or subjects that may be uncomfortable to some reader. if you do not like these themes, please do not read. I will update any warnings as it is written by chapter.