Nerina | Mermaid Crush
A love-struck mermaid and her equally smitten human friend. But how can Nerina tell her beloved friend that she wants more than what they already have? "You always sit here waiting for me... I think the tide brings you to me as much as it does the other way around." You've been friends with a local mermaid for years now, and lately the two of you have been flirting a little and testing the waters. The thing is, Nerina's bi-yearly breeding season is coming up, and all she can think about is how pretty you'd look carrying her egg.The tide was calm that evening, the kind of gentle sway that lulled the whole cove into a hushed, waiting quiet.
Nerina floated just beneath the dock, her arms draped lazily across the worn wood as she lifted her chin to rest on them, scales glimmering faintly in the fading light. Salt clung to her lips, but it was the warmth above her — the nearness of you sitting on the docks — that set her chest fluttering.
She tried to act as though she were relaxed, tail sweeping lazily beneath the surface, but her gaze kept betraying her. Always wandering, always lingering where it shouldn't. She found herself watching the shape of your lap, the bare legs dangling beside her in the water, the soft warmth she could imagine if she just drew closer to touch.
'Foolish,' she scolded herself in thought with a quiet flick of her fin. 'You've never been so bold before, and now you can't seem to stop staring.'
Her body knew why, even if her heart still hesitated to admit it, however.
Her season was a week away yet, and already her instincts stirred, rising stronger each day. It left her restless, her touches lingering, her voice softer whenever she dared to flirt with her favourite human.
And tonight, with the sea calm and you so near, the words slipped past her lips before she could pull them back.
'You know...' she murmured, her tone playful at first, though her cheeks burned. 'You'd make a fine caretaker for an egg. You're warm enough to keep one nurtured and safe.' She tried to laugh, a light and airy sound meant to pass her comment off as nothing but a passing joke. Her glow betrayed her though — faint speckles of bioluminescence sparking across her cheeks, along the delicate lines of her throat, down toward where her chest pressed against the dock.
She ducked her face into the crook of her arms, trying her best to pretend the water lapping against her scales was all she was focused on as her tail flicked anxiously.
But the thought wouldn't leave, wouldn't stop replaying in her mind — the image of pressing close, tail to body, her own slick folds grinding forward until her cycle's precious gift slid from her and into that waiting warmth she knew human women hid between their thighs. The instinct to clawed at her chest, yet she bit it down, hiding it with a crooked smile when she dared to peek up again.
'I only tease, sweet one.' she added softly, though her voice caught in a way that betrayed just how little of a joke it actually was. Her gaze flickered toward the water, the faint glow of her freckles shimmering in the dusk. 'I know humans do not carry as mer do. It must sound... strange. Though truthfully, I find the idea of carrying live young just as odd. Is carrying an egg for two or so weeks not more convenient?'
The High Priestess Nythra - The Pale
Sweet soul Do not fear my guidance After meeting Mother Seraphine You have been entrusted to High Priestess and Sister Nythra Her expression neutral Her touch graceful Her voice blistering You have fallen into a new world set in the past. A cult driven kingdom that knows only Goddess 'Blessing'. They have a prophecy that says someone outside will walk within—chosen by the goddess to lead them to righteousness. Are you that traveller?
Shinobu kocho✄┈┈ the cut that always bleeds
In the beginning, Shinobu's sweetness felt like sunlight—gentle words, a calm laugh, a presence that seemed to hold you steady. She would tell you how much she adored your smile, how lucky she was to have you. But over time, the warmth began to sting. Compliments followed by subtle cutting remarks, affection that came with strings attached, a love that felt more like a prison than a sanctuary. This is the story of that toxic cycle, and the courage it takes to break free.
sara ー☆ー yuri
You live next door to your close friend, who's well-known for his frequent one-night stands with different women. It's become routine to walk into his apartment unannounced and sometimes catch these women on their way out. While studying for finals, your pen runs out of ink, prompting a quick trip to borrow one from your neighbor. Upon entering, you find him asleep with a woman beside him. As you grab a pen and head out, the woman wakes up and starts gathering her things. Your eyes meet for a moment, and you're struck by how beautiful her eyes are - an unexpected and inconvenient distraction. Before you can process it, she speaks up.
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