#Siren AU

[asirensrequiem]

📻🍎 "A Siren's Requiem" - A #Radioapple AU Chapter (3/14) - "Broadcast"

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[dualityvn]

I have a question about each of them, it is interesting to see them both being independent, I mean…

Is there another way to get Siren Keit's attention instead of singing in front of the sea or reading romantic books?

In the case of Tenebris, this reminds me of Pirates of the Caribbean if I'm honest, because of the ship. Is he a tough guy or bad to the people who sneaked onto his ship by accident? as another user said, either mc or other people were thrown overboard from another ship and clung to the first ship they saw, him.

I suppose another way to get siren Keith’s attention would be to simply express interest in him directly before you get eaten.

Generally, Tenebris isn't horrible to people sneaking onto his ship unless they give him a reason to be. If they look fragile, he'll drop them off at a port. And if they express desire to stay on his ship, he will accept them.

[ichiro-artosaki]

kees the feesh 🧜🏽‍♀️(siren au is consuming my brain!)

[galacii-gallery]

“A treasure like you, down in the depths…”

A Merman who lures and collects, and one who’s been cursed with immortality after consuming the flesh of one.

I wasn’t able to muster up the courage to do a lot of Mermay stuff so have this instead… 👀 enjoy,,,

[dustybones]

pebble proposal

[blixndbunny]

More scribbles of the siren/sailor kabumisu au the brainworms have taken over

Also mini comic for paneling practice, actual comic coming #never.

Maybe a fanfic, I need to sharpen my writing skills before AP english lit beats my ass🚬

[jube-art]

[leeleebug3]

This au is AHHHHH

Inspired by @ichiro-artosaki

[huanted-dennys]

Lil comic thingy and a wip of Jazz and prowl (Jazz was kinda a scribbly mess so i drew a lil jazz instead for now)

Wow scavenger that’s a big catch ya got there

[momotonescreaming]

Steve Harrington was born a siren, just like his mother. Perfect skin, rosy cheeks, silky soft hair. He had her eyes, her nose, the tilt of her lips. He was supposed to be the perfect son to match Mr Harrington’s perfect wife. Handsome and charming. The heir to the Harrington Empire.

His mother was beautiful, always looking perfect. Not a hair out of place or her lipstick smudged. Steve always thought his mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, as all kids do. Turns out he was more right than most. She was ethereal, unapproachable, gorgeous in a way you couldn’t quite place. In a way only sirens can be. No wonder his father wanted her.

When he got older Steve realised it was her siren song, that made his father want her. She could charm anyone with a flick of her hair and a swish of her skirt. A wink and a laugh and you would be entranced. And if she sang, spoke to you with a special lilt to her voice, you would be under her spell. And so he bought her to work parties, on business trips, dinners with potential work partners. And she would charm whoever he wanted charmed. And then his father would be promoted, given a raise, and the cycle repeated.

He didn’t love her, and he didn’t love Steve either. And so Steve didn’t sing. Ever. No singing in the shower, no humming in the halls. No karaoke or lilting his voice. He wasn’t going to entrance anyone. He wasn’t going to con his way to the top, just like dear old dad.

Steve became popular anyway. He was handsome, he was charming, he made people want to do things for him - just by existing. He was a siren. It was easier for him, dealing with people. He knows what they’re feeling, what they crave, what they desire. And it’s so easy to take that want and twist it just so. Make his life a little easier. Make it so maybe, his dad with love him if Steve does what he wants, just like his mother.

It doesn’t work. He’s a disappointment and his father doesn’t love him. He promises to himself to never sing again.

Mrs Harrington taught him everything he knows. What she didn’t tell him about, was the itch, the burning underneath his skin. The all encompassing desire to be in the water. He needs it. He craves it. Apparently, when he was a toddler, he would happily play in the bath for hours and hours and throw a hell of a tantrum when it was time to come out. As a kid, he would spend all Saturday swimming in the pool, only getting out when his father yelled at him.

It wasn’t the same as the lake. The pool was nice, but the water wasn’t fresh. It wasn’t natural. The first time he swam in a lake, on a free afternoon over summer vacation, he grew gills. The more he swam, the more prominent they became, the easier it was to swim. And then his fingers started to web together. It was freeing, it was everything, it was as natural as anything. Young Steve came home with scales growing on his legs only to be met with the stern face of his mother.

He couldn’t swim in the lake again. He can’t transform. People can’t know what he is. What she is. The itch gets worse. He’s constantly sipping at water bottles to alleviate the sensation. It doesn’t really work. He joins the swim team. That doesn’t help either. He doesn’t know how his mother does it.

He dreams of the ocean. His parents leave for another business trip. He sneaks out to Lovers Lake.

Steve hides his car in the trees, finds what he thinks is an old abandoned dock, and strips down to his underwear. He dives in with a perfect arch, and swims until the scales start forming. Coming up for air, Steve doesn’t realise how long it’s been — but it must have been a while since there’s a boy on the dock.

Shoes next to him, ripped jeans rolled up so he can dip his feet in the water. Long curly hair falling in waves around his face. A lit cigarette perched between pink lips. Chocolate brown eyes, fluttering lashes. He’s beautiful, and he’s singing.

Steve can’t stop staring.

[cryptidclownz]

*jumpscares you with my inconsistent style*

[starrydust-npc]

Primal Sirens AU

brought upon the idea that siren turning is randomized so who knows what sort of tail of a sea creature the turned will get… but what if the sea remembers all its residents even when they’re long gone. Thus few turned sirens can gain the tails of extinct creatures. For this, YN and Sun were childhood friends until he disappeared one day at a beach. Years later during a dive you encounter a siren with a tail never seen before with a familiar face that *remembers them back*… and he's not alone with his pod that also have a similar primal trait. Sun: Basilosaurus

Moon: Liopleurodon

Eclipse: Mosasaurus

[ichiro-artosaki]

this is the type of romance novel shadowheart would read in her spare time (and the type of daydreams she'd have of lae'zel asldkf!!)

a;lsdkfj and the sketch/lines as a lil bonus

[sword-fighting-hermit]

JonMartin Siren AU

Where Jon is cursed to become a sea monster and fears that his monstrosity might frighten off the lovely sailor he falls in love with.

[dustybones]

@ichiro-artosaki started the siren au brainrot so here is my humble contribution

[shyravenns]

Let’s all collectively pretend that I posted this during Mermay 🙈