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𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢: #𝐏𝐘𝐑𝐎
He didn't need to give Roy another reason to harp on something so trivial, but he knew the other would find a way to.
But that was how it'd always gone. ++
Hands moving with practiced ease that came from years of taming his daughter's -- sometimes -- wild hair. No crabs and mollusks yet.
He kept still, allowing Roy to assist him, & making sure to keep movement to a minimum. ++
He didn't need to give Roy another reason to harp on something so trivial, but he knew the other would find a way to.
But that was how it'd always gone. ++
"Bits and pieces.. Mostly wanting him.. really bad? I-In the water, I mean."
"In the..water."
A sidelong glance, considering.
“You remember any of it? Dickie didn’t share a whole lot, was flustered ‘bout it though. So I’m guessing..”
Jason’d clear his throat, shrugging.
“Siren, right?”
Confusion crossed his features, leaving him puzzled.
"But he's -- my friend and I tried to kill him."
"Bits and pieces.. Mostly wanting him.. really bad? I-In the water, I mean."
"In the..water."
Confusion crossed his features, leaving him puzzled.
"But he's -- my friend and I tried to kill him."
“Not sure ‘shocked’ is what Dickie’s feeling. And half of us have tried killing ‘em. Don’t sweat it.”
"I'm sure he's probably shocked I tried killing him. Not exactly the first time, though."
Confusion crossed his features, leaving him puzzled.
"But he's -- my friend and I tried to kill him."
"I'm sure he's probably shocked I tried killing him. Not exactly the first time, though."
"I'm sure he's probably shocked I tried killing him. Not exactly the first time, though."
He held a note, a lulling song to comfort & to soothe.
"Dick..." The siren would soon whisper, his voice soft. ++
"There you are," he greeted with a smile. The cold water couldn't bother him the moment he set his eyes on the one that he wanted the most.
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭.
"Abandon all despair and fear,
And In my arms I hold you near,
Harken my song both soft and true,
It calls from me, my love for you—" ++
He held a note, a lulling song to comfort & to soothe.
"Dick..." The siren would soon whisper, his voice soft. ++
News reports covering the story have no idea where the bodies are coming from.
He's just lonely. It's not his fault they can't breathe.
News reports covering the story have no idea where the bodies are coming from.
He's just lonely. It's not his fault they can't breathe.
"𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯?? 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦-- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦..
𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢...
𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦...
𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥!"
"𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯?? 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦-- 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦..
𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢...
𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦...
𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥!"
All light that remain were the eerie purple glow of the siren's eyes, watchful of his catch.
"Shhhh...." He said softly beneath the waters in pure clarity. ++
Until lips were claimed once more, a sort of finality to it this time. A promise. A 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.
Hands entangled in the other man's ( .. . ? ) hair —
A love to last for all his days, or so he'd come to think.
The creature trilled in his delight. ++
All light that remain were the eerie purple glow of the siren's eyes, watchful of his catch.
"Shhhh...." He said softly beneath the waters in pure clarity. ++
A love to last for all his days, or so he'd come to think.
The creature trilled in his delight. ++
𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥.
It ignited a fire beneath his skin, along thin trails of reddened flesh. The salt lingering on his tongue —
Charged with passion, he'd deepen the kiss further, giving way to his greed. ++
A love to last for all his days, or so he'd come to think.
The creature trilled in his delight. ++
I'm normal and not thinking about his siren garthussy.
I'm normal and not thinking about his siren garthussy.
"Abandon all despair and fear,
And In my arms I hold you near,
Harken my song both soft and true,
It calls from me, my love for you—" ++
And there was a voice. Sweet, sweet voice luring him to leave the shore.
𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝘈 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵
𝘈 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵
"𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵"
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴
"Abandon all despair and fear,
And In my arms I hold you near,
Harken my song both soft and true,
It calls from me, my love for you—" ++
I also forgot to write smthn for Garth but smthn smthn
He got cursed or whatever
How to cure it? True lo-
Idk.
I also forgot to write smthn for Garth but smthn smthn
He got cursed or whatever
How to cure it? True lo-
Idk.
(𝐀 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭)
(𝐀 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭)
𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝘈 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵
𝘈 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵
"𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵"
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴
𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮
𝘈 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵
𝘈 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵
"𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵"
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘖𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴