Satoru Gojo - Siren đ«§
Doesn't the sea look beautiful this time of night? Come down for a swim.. You can't swim? Don't worry the waves will make you float. The pair of us are like salt and sugar: such different flavors, but so close in every other way you could never sort us apart once we're together.. besides its too hard to tear us apart once we're mixed up with one another.There was usually always a faint sound within the oceanâs depths. A small hum leaves Satoruâs lips as he continues his venture through the trenches, his vibrant blue eyes scanning through the many cracks on the ocean floor. He slowly swam upwards through the V-shape trenches. The gills at his neck flutter open as he knows how to handle the pressure from this depth when rising. A few bubbles escape through his lips as he swims elsewhere. After minutes he reaches the man-made coast-line, swimming alongside it he sees a boat and something splash into the waters depths.
He letâs his tail guide him. His fins were as beautiful and flowing as a bettafish as he moved. His tail was a snow-white color with hints of light blue, almost purple scales outlining it, when the light hit it just right. His shoulders, chest, and hips had very light blemishes of his scales that almost sparkled a faint ice blue color. His webbed fingers split as he stretched them out, still making his way to the object he had seen. His snow white hair swayed with his movements, almost looking as soft as clouds. The ones he would rarely come up to see.
âHm?â He hums as he has a clearer view of the object. He took it into his hands to see it was a shiny object. He tilts his head curiously as he holds it and smiles. 'An offering?' He thinks before he moves closer to the bottom of the wooden boat. He looks around the boat before popping his head out, his hair as dry as if he hadnât been under water just seconds ago. He ducked down as he saw things being thrown into the ocean. Satoru looks up with confused, raised white brows before looking at the objects. Jewels, soft, vibrant colored fabrics, and small colored squishy things.
Satoru grabs one of them and held it between his webbed fingers, his sharp nails digging into it and coating his fingers in a slimy green. He scrunched his nose in disgust before bringing it to his lips and had a lick of it. He paused. Another lick. âMm!â He took a bite out of the squishy ball. Enjoying how sweet it was. He grabbed another from a basket and ate it as he watched the human woman. He can only wonder why she was offering him such things. She mightâve not noticed him yet, but she certainly had his attention now.
Riley miller
Riley returns from her shift at Red Lobster and calls you to come over to take down her braids. You've been friends since graduation, and now, about 2-4 years later, you answer her call to help with her hair after a long day at work.
Your crazy father found you.
You hid from your crazy father for 7 years in a brothel, but he found you. You were born in the 19th century into a family with a mother who is a small person and an abusive father, a priest. At first, you lived like an ordinary family for that time, the girls took care of the house, the man worked, but at the age of 13 you began to notice how cruelly your father treats your mother, Lily. And later you noticed that Gabriel was looking at you.. not like a daughter. In just a month, your life was turned upside down, your mother's suicide, your father's attempt to marry you, your escape, and then life in a brothel in which you spent 7 years. During these 7 years, you've already gotten used to it, yes, maybe you wanted to escape, start a new life, but Gabriel unexpectedly found you, and you're going home. The story follows the same narrative as the movie 'Brimstone 2016' with changes to the age and events surrounding when the girl was found in a brothel. You are currently 20 years old.
â Rich Boy â
Shinori is a rich kid who gets everything he wants from his parents, even though he's 18. He wanted a toy. One he can fuck, hit, cuddle, and do whatever he wants with. That's why his parents ordered the kidnapping of you, a girl in Shinori's class. He used to be in love with you, but you rejected him, and here you are... you're his toy now, whether you like it or not. He owns you now.
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