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its cold and i need something to warm up with!!
finals are soon
god help us all
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I engage with new media in a very normal way (every time I see a character that has any similarities with saeran I have to make a crossover)
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Posting this without context uwu
(I’ve missed the MM character sm I can’t believe I haven’t drawn any of them in a year-)
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haha
another song inspired one with some choi twins bc i never draw them being happy???? they make me violently ill
my music taste is probably why i don’t have friends
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Choose your player: aggressive vs. passive-aggressive round 1/?
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Saeran knew just what to do when you were feeling blue. Blue was his favorite color, after all, and even though you felt like the rain wouldn't slow down any time soon, he was there to show you things could be different with a simple change of perspective.
The despair you felt in your heart certainly wouldn't leave any time soon, but as you cradled yourself deeper into his arms and he spoke in that gentle voice, you felt at ease in the midst of the storm. He wasn't as dark and stormy as a midnight blue, he was as comfortable as the blues that reigned supreme during a long summer day. His arms were warm, and they reminded you of home.
"If it feels like you're totally drowning under the rain... you haven't noticed there's life in the water droplets that caress your skin," he whispered, his voice rumbling underneath the thunder outside. "I believe every tear from the sky is a reminder from those who love your wonderful heart but can no longer reach you. They want your eyes to bear witness to the wonder you're missing by closing your eyes instead."
You weren't sure what he meant by that.
But, you stared at the rain droplets that crowded your window and danced across the leaves and vines that led into your and Saeran's garden. The rain would soak into the earth over time, giving the soft bed of grass something to drink after a few days without the water it usually expected in the rainy season. Too much water would kill them, but not enough water would leave them starved.
But, to find harmony, nature had to create something that found a balance in the middle, with rainy days and sunshine-y days working in harmony to create the life that was planet Earth.
"I know the stormy days feel blue," he said. He pressed his lips to the top of your head to affirm he wasn't going anywhere. "But, the days with sunshine are blue, too. Without the rain, we wouldn't be able to grow. I know your heart hurts... but these tears will help you grow no different than the flowers do."
You gripped his forearm as it tightened around your center. "Is that what you told yourself when you were alone?"
"Yes," he didn't hesitate to admit it. "But, it worked out in the end for me... and now I love blue more than anything, no matter if it's sad or happy. Blue is the very color of emotional harmony, my love. You cry as long as you need to with the blue because the blue that awaits you with the sunshine will feel all the sweeter once you've had time to grieve."
Leave it to Saeran to give you hope during the darkest day of your life. You wouldn't change a thing about where you were because he was worth the long journey.
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So in the spirit of pirates
Imagine this with pirate lady Suit. A siren takes on the image of MC and they're like oh 👀 how interesting
You were taken ashore with one of the crew members to do a supply run. She trusted them to go with you because they were someone in the crew who could keep a close eye on you. There wasn't anywhere for you to run or hide (it wasn't like you were itching to go back home to the parents who abandoned you in the name of wealth) but still... it wasn't like she wanted you to leave. You were useful for her mission... a mission to get the hell out of this port and away from the torment it caused.
Saeran didn't want to be here.
There was no noble cause to save the people suffering on the bottom from the misfortune they'd been subjected to. She just wanted to get far, far away before the bottom fell out. She knew it would happen, it already happened once before when that man got his hands on what he wanted, and she knew it would certainly happen again. Lightning could strike in the same place twice when you were facing an enemy who didn't know when to stop.
If she followed the expected rules of her quest, then when she got what she wanted, she could either put you out of your misery or send you back to town to live whatever remained of your life on edge of the angry townsfolk. Most pirates weren't soft, they would get rid of their captive if the ransom would never be paid off, but she didn't want to get rid of you. She didn't want to send you packing so someone else could do it, either.
But, it was dangerous to confess that sort of thing, wasn't it? To say she didn't want to throw you away or send you back to shore was no different than saying she had a vulnerability someone could exploit in an instant. She saw what happened to people who shared what they were fond of, it happened to her sister, and it would happen to her in an instant if someone caught wind of it.
She would bite her tongue.
You weren't special... you were just the first person she'd ever come across that wasn't afraid to look her in the eye and challenge what she thought to be truth. You pushed her buttons and made her use that brain of hers to think harder than she ever had before, and that made her a damn better pirate. You urged her to break past what she saw as an obstacle and she followed that advice every time, even if a normal pirate wouldn't trust a fool.
Those tempting nights where your finger tips danced across her thighs were nothing more than a dream from a pirate who hadn't known the touch of another person in years.
She wasn't some glorified schoolgirl in love with you!
Saeran was dragged from her thoughts when she heard the sound of a loud thwack on the deck.
That sound was strange because it wasn't just a boot on the deck. It was something else entirely. She knew that there were two things it could be! It would either be you coming from the port or it would be an enemy trying to board the ship and loot it while the crew was out and down for the night.
That sound continued. It called to Saeran, urging her to run faster and faster and faster to the deck. She didn't know how to describe that noise but it made her feel like a moth to the flame. She needed more of it. She slammed the door open to the top deck and saw the outline of a person leaning over the side of the ship, and with a quick breath, she rushed over to the figure cloaked in mist and fog.
It was then Saeran realized the noise she heard below deck was a melody.
"Hmm... hmmm... mmmm..."
She growled, hand gripping the hilt of her sword on instinct, "Hey, you!"
But, when the figure turned around, it revealed your face. Saeran was gobsmacked as she let go of the sword and stormed over to you with that mystified look still burning on her face. The humming was gentle and made you feel far away... but as angry as she wanted to be about it, she found it was impossible to remain angry because she couldn't look away from your face. Even if the voice sounded strange and odd to her, it was your face that made her feel at ease.
Strangely at peace...
Almost, too comfortable.
By the time she realized what was happening, she was already in front of you, and your hands reached out amongst the fog and cupped her face with ease.
The melody didn't waver, but the voice cooed, "How very interesting... I've heard rumors of you... though, they said there was nothing I could conjure to sway Saeran's cold heart. So, this is who you like? I wonder when you found such a wonderful face to lust after... you didn't have such a weakness the last time one of my kind found you."
Saeran's cheeks burned hotly as the song of the siren took control of her heart and sent her twisting deeper and deeper in her thoughts of you and you alone. She couldn't fight it. She wouldn't fight it. Her tiny heart clamored for more than what she had... and the siren knew that the longer she stood there with her lips spread apart and eyes wide in awe.
"I could give you a taste of what you want, you know? Is that what you want, little quartermaster? You want to throw everything away just to feel their lips against your bosom? If that's all you want, I can give it to you... forever... you wouldn't have to fight anymore... all you would have to do is be my little human plaything. It would keep all of my kind safe from yours, and benefit our survival."
She nuzzled her cheek against the siren's hand, "[Y/N]..."
"You need only make a deal with me, why don't we shake—"
A loud bang resounded inches away from the siren's head, and a bullet was left encased in the pillar up to the crow's nest, "My Lady Saeran! Get away from that beast! That's not me! It's a Siren!"
The siren clicked her tongue in frustration as Saeran fell out of her stupor, shaking off the effects of the siren's song long enough to grab hold of her sword again. The real person the illusion was created from had arrived and that was enough to break the vision. Saeran growled at the beast of the sea and shoved her back into the water without a second thought.
"You won't deceive me!"
The siren cackled in mirth and called out with a whisper meant only for Saeran to hear, "But, you can't deceive yourself, either, can you?"
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