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felinae-felidae · 17 days
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Done with this 🧡☀️✨
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aystay · 1 year
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revenge for @felinae-felidae !! his super cute arcane ocs :3
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inamindfarfaraway · 1 year
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I have never played League of Legends or Legends of Runeterra. But I've been watching a lot of TB Skyen's character, lore and short film breakdown videos and gone down a rabbit hole about the world and inhabitants of Runeterra. So I went and made an OC.
She has the magic power to change the colour of things, which is a lot more awesome than it sounds, and is essentially trying to be Bilgewater's Batman... except there's no law in Bilgewater.
She’s meant to be a heroic foil to Pyke: both have a tragic backstory, present or past grudge against the selfish and corrupt people of Bilgewater, fishing theme, strong association with a notable aquatic animal (sharks and cuttlefish) and are armed with a sharp weapon on a cord; Pyke’s list and very memory of his death, his perception of who he needs to get revenge on, is constantly shifting as the jaull-fish manipulates him, while Kamea alters the perception of others to manipulate them.
Update: there's another one, inspired by TB Skyen’s The Mageseeker playthrough! He's a young mage in the Demacian story with red ice magic, arrythmia and so much trauma.
@tbposting
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aurelion-solar · 2 years
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Legends of Runeterra - The Darkin Saga: Domination Varus Followers: Buhru Cultist - Lunari Cultist - Blooming Cultist - Icevale Cultist - Ambitious Cultist
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teeto-peteto · 7 months
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In a magical perfect setting where we can perhaps stop thinking for a straight second that Abigail is going to die eventually on the timeline actually imagining Sarah/Illaoi/Pyke friendship trio being just kids/teenagers saying a bunch of cusswords, teasing each other and getting into silly mess around the town is funny.
In some way imagine both Illaoi and Pyke being able to enjoy time outside the buhru with Sarah getting onto messes they must not be but still, Illaoi has her fun and her time to shine like a teenager/kid pretty on the sunlight and Pyke gets some of actual personality out. Illaoi and Sarah having that untold fling between them and staring at each other in silence and smiling for no reason while Pyke rolls his eyes because 'they both are dumbasses', him talking about it with Illaoi like 'Well, if you guys end up together then im either out of the group or im the thirdwheel and i dont know wich one is the worst option' to wich Illaoi just laughs and pats his back a little too rough and tells him its not a big deal and that he'll be alright.
Be damned if he perhaps has a little crush on someone cause if Sarah notices/is told about it she will tease the shit out of him. They're both constantly at each others throats. The times Illaoi had to get between them to separate them because things were getting a litte out of hand, but still they're good friends. I hope.
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yunalai · 1 year
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qiyana will be so insufferable when she learns about other regions in runeterra and their religions cuz she will show interest but also be like "your fake gods are so intricate"
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collidescopeeyes · 5 months
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Random Relationship Headcanons: Pyke
- Whittles in his free time. Always has a piece of wood and a carving knife on him, his pockets always have sawdust shavings in them. Likes working with bone too, but that's less portable. Forgot about it for a while after he died, but he tries to keep it up after the Deep loosens it's hold on him, it helps keep him occupied. Works more with bone after though; knives are somehow just a bit sharper in his hands. He always gives you the nicest ones, but he's very particular about which ones turned out good enough
- Pre-Deep, wakes up at the crack of dawn. Can be convinced to come back to bed for exactly as long as it takes you to fall asleep again. Post-Deep doesn't need to sleep, but still sticks around as long as it takes you to fall sleep before slipping away.
- Likes salty and spicy flavours, but is also used to eating whatever's convenient for sustenence. He has a few dishes he learned from his mom that he can make really well, but that's from years of practice: he needs to be given Very Specific Instructions for anything else or he's hopeless. Makes a god tier chili but it's so hot you WILL cry and he WILL laugh at you
- Post-Deep, he still needs to eat, but left to his own devices he just eats raw fish like some kind of extremely budget sashimi chef. He came back with sharper teeth, and he can't exactly get sick anymore.
- Speaking of post-Deep changes, doesn't need to breathe, and doesn't have a heartbeat anymore. He can see in the dark and in water incredibly well, but he's actually a bit blind during the day.
- His sense of smell is fucked from years of exposure to chemicals and offal on the slaughter docks, hence why he likes food with strong flavours; aromatics are wasted on him. VERY strict with personal hygiene bc of that, he knows he can't tell if he smells like blood and death and he doesn't want to gross you out. Steals your soap though, if he notices he smells like lavender he doesn't care.
- Forgets to act like a human being sometimes. Pre-Deep that was just peak bachelor behavior like eating a tomato like it's an apple cuz it's food and it's fast. Post-Deep he's just Weird, like stands in one spot looming and not blinking not breathing for an hour weird. Tries not to do it in front of you, but you're the only person he cares about not freaking out.
- Always smells like the sea, has calloused hands but is always very gentle with you (unless in some very specific situations where you don't want him to be wink wonk). His tattoos go up his arms and down his back. Feels kind of uncomfortable when he's out and around other people without his bandana up, he's just so used to it.
- His mother was Buhru serpent caller and his father a Freljordian who joined up with with the Noxian Navy during one of their northern campaigns. Father died young, mother when he was 18. Pretty much been on his own since then, never really had anyone especially important to him in that time and is used to taking care of himself. Pretty much never treats himself to nice things so the task has to fall to you. Consequentially, has zero immunity to you doing nice things for him just because; pack him a lunch with a sweet note and he’s Gone that's It, Pyke.exe has Stopped Responding
- Resting murder face that gets worse when he's embarrassed. His levels of flustered are directly proportionate to how much he looks like he's about to stab someone. His ears get red though, it's cute.
- Punctual and has an excellent memory, if you ask him to do something he'll do it no questions asked. If you tell him to meet you in a random alleyway at 10:05am with a grocery list of 16 things, he's there on the dot and to the letter.
- Fantastic whistler, great singing voice, you'll literally never catch him doing it. If you're sick or something he might be persuaded to hum you a lullaby.
- Thinks actions count more than words, and that being reliable and showing up is way more important than any grand gesture. If you're having a bad day he'll bring you coffee or a snack you like, chores are done so there's nothing for you to worry about when you get home, anything he can do to make your day less stressful. Doesn't mention it either, it's just natural to him, like obviously he's gonna do whatever he can to help. Likewise, it doesn't take much to keep him happy, just as long as he knows he can rely on you.
- Appreciates physical closeness but doesn't usually initiate it. Not really used to recognizing when he wants something, just kinda goes from mysteriously being unhappy to internally having a little :) thought bubble above his head when you sit down next to him (still looks pissed tho but that's just his face don't worry about it). Doesn't need to talk or anything, just likes being close to you.
- Great listener, you might worry he's not paying attention because he tends not to say much, but he'll remember every word. Will happily listen to you talk about literally anything that interests you, if it's important to you it's important to him.
- If there's a problem you need to work out just tell him. He'll notice if something is up but he trusts you'll come to him when you're ready to talk. Great at listening and trying to understand where you're coming from but isn't great at recognizing or articulating his own feelings, so he needs time to think about how to respond. Please be patient with him, he's trying his best.
- Not really jealous or possessive but has a natural ‘don’t fuck with me’ aura that means no one even thinks of getting too friendly with you, even before he became the Blood Harbor Ripper. Ngl, he enjoys it, means he gets to monopolize you–anyone who knows you well know he's harmless (to them).
- Post-Deep, gets more protective and…not really clingy but he Hovers. You're the most important thing in the world to him, you're his reprieve from the voices and the only good thing he has left in a world that's fucked him over and he's shit scared of losing you. Even when he can't actively be beside you, he still prefers to keep tabs on you from the shadows when he can. The Ripper thing gets in the way less than you'd think; no one really lives to say what he looks like and what does get passed on is very exaggerated, and freaky glowing eyes are more common than you'd think in Runeterra--plus, the Ripper's not just gonna be walking around, psh. He hates crowds now though and worries he won't be able to control his reactions, so if you're running errands at a market or something don't expect company. Gets antsy if he hasn't seen you in a while, so don't be surprised if he's disproportionately relieved to see you.
- Post-Deep, has a much harder time relaxing, his memory is a lot hazier, and he gets confused when things don't line up with what he has in his head. The voices are distracting and he's not always sure what's real and what's not. The Deep fucked him up and he's still sort of figuring how to deal with it–its pretty unclear how much of what's going on with him is actual literal magic and how much is a man with severe PTSD struggling to make sense of his new reality
- Anyway I finished playing the Ruined King game and my epilogue hc is the part in that where Illaoi offers to help break his curse and he goes to teach the Buhru about sea monsters. His list becomes his list, not about what the Deep wants but about protecting people who can't protect themselves. He finds connection with an estranged heritage and purpose in helping protect Bilgewater, either through helping the serpent callers or through putting fear into Bilgewaters scummiest.
NSFW (under cut)
- His job keeps him away from you for long stretches of time and by God is he gonna make up for that
- High libido but is used to managing that on his own, jerking off twice a day just was just kinda part of his daily routine; if you're in the mood he much much prefers coming to you instead
- Definitely a dom, likes being a bit rough with you. Gets immense satisfaction out of making a mess out of you, hand in your hair whispering filthy things in your ear while pounding you within an inch of your life. Loves hearing you beg and whimper. Act up if you want a spanking, you're not getting out of here without cumming at LEAST three times anyway
- Loves it when you're loud, it's his personal goal to extract as many noises from you as he can and he doesn't give a fuck who hears. Dirty talk aside, he's not very vocal himself, but God does he sound good when you do get a moan out of him
- Can and will manhandle you. Holds your wrists in one hand or pulls your head back with a firm grasp on your hair, holds your throat so he can feel your pulse pounding, flips you over or pushes you down so he can fuck you better. If you're getting home and he's in a mood you're getting picked up and fucked against the front door, neighbors who?? He wrestles sea monsters for a living, you basically weigh nothing to him, and he loves how cute and pliant you get when he's fucking your brains out ❤️
- Big fan of oral, giving and receiving. Eats pussy like he doesn't need to breath, he thinks you taste great and he loves making you squirm--be warned, this will work him up and you will be getting railed after, how many times you already came on his tongue is really irrelevant. Likewise, he thinks you're so pretty on your knees struggling to fit his cock in your mouth, and he makes sure he tells you that and what a good job you're doing ❤️
- He has thick fingers and by God does he know how to use them, can reduce you to a puddle with one hand up your skirt. If you're feeling bold enough to tease him in public you will inevitably find yourself in some dark corner with one leg hiked up to his hip while he makes you see stars. There are a lot of areas where he's a patient man, and this is not one of them--you fuck around you WILL be finding out.
- If you wear lingerie it's not coming out intact, sorry. Something about it just makes him want to wreck you, prettier the better. That being said, he can't decide whether you look better with his cum dripping out of you or off of you--help him decide, will you?
- Will happily let you take charge, he likes seeing you chasing your own pleasure. If you want to do any kind of edge play on him though he will need to be physically restrained, and he will get so growly about it. At his most desperate he doesn't even sound human anymore.
- Occasionally, just wants something slow and intimate, you in his lap with your arms around his neck, just taking the time to enjoy each other. He's a softy at heart, he doesn't know how to ask for it but sometimes he just craves a bit of romance.
- After, cleans you up and holds you until you fall asleep, occasionally presses a kiss to your hair. Actually gets super sulky if you don't have time to cuddle properly. He's not great with words, so it's an important way for him to show how deeply he cares about you.
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kittyt-hexxed · 2 years
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Drown Me in Your Depths
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Word Count: 8.9k
Warning: Dark Siren!Vi, Marine Biologist!Reader, Fictional Religion, Hypnotism, Siren Song, Studying a new species, Using Female/Male in scientific ways, Fingering, Cunnilingus, Biting, Paralysis, Virgin!Vi, Oviposition, Surprise Pregnancy, Egg laying, Vi kills you (Drowning)
Summary: You’re recruited to help study the mermaids of Va’Zaun due to your vast knowledge of the ocean. You meet a charming mermaid named Vi before you discover she’s the one thing you warned the crew about - a siren. Intrigued by her different appearance to normal sirens, you get the chance to study her.
Author Note: I’m gonna be honest, I cried writing the ending of this one. The final Monstober fic comes out on Halloween day! That one is going to be very dark, too.
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“Please, Mr.Talis, call me Y/n. We’re going to be partners for the next year.” You chuckle.
“Please, Mr.Talis, call me Y/n. We’re going to be partners for the next year.” You chuckle.
“Of course, please, call me Jayce.” You nod before turning to your old acquaintance, “It’s wonderful to see you again, Viktor. How long has it been? Since the investigation of the Shadow Isles?” You smile at him.
“Investigation?” Viktor chuckles, “Your definition of investigation and my definition are two different things. We got chased by shadow monsters and you saved our asses, which is why I insisted that you be added to this team.” The two men lead you onto one of their research boats. People wave at you as you walk past them, enthusiastic about you joining their crew.
“So, what am I doing here?” You hum, stepping inside their lab. A woman turns around revealing herself to be Sky, Viktor’s fiancee. You grin at her and she brightens up and gives you a tight hug.
“You’re here to help us study these new creatures that have been discovered.” Sky grins, “We don’t know what to call them. The pictures were brought to us by a young student of the University who got stranded out here. Since you’re from the Isle of Buhru, we assume that you might know something about these creatures?” A picture appears on the screen of a half-naked woman with shimmering yellow scales and a fish-like tail. A soft gasp leaves your lips as you gaze at the image in awe. ‘I wasn’t aware that anyone captured an image of any Merfolk. If they’re here to study these creatures, I must warn them about their counterparts. There are few creatures my people are careful with and the Sirens are one of them.’
“From the look on your face, I assume you don’t know anything about these creatures?” Jayce asks in concern.
“On the contrary. I have seen depictions of these creatures, but this is my first time seeing a real image of one.” You’re grinning so hard your cheeks are hurting, “In my religion, we call these beautiful creatures Merfolk. The female-presenting ones are called Mermaids, while we call the male-presenting ones Mermen. They are creations of our Goddess Nagakabouros.”
“Please, tell us everything you know about them.” Viktor pleads.
“I will, but first, have any of your researchers gone down to the cliffside since you got here?” You question. ‘It’s important for me to know. If the Sirens have already caught wind of their arrival then they’ll be in danger.’
“No.” Jayce shakes his head, “Sky insisted that we wait for your arrival before proceeding. We don’t know anything about these creatures so everyone has been in their huts by sundown.”
“Good.” You sigh in relief, “What do you know about this area?”
“I know the history of the ruins.” Viktor leads you over to a map, “I’ve studied about this region extensively in every library I could get into.” The four of you stand around the map, staring down at the circled location.
“Please.” You motion to him, “Tell me what you know. I’ll fill in anything that needs to be added.”
“The area we’re docked outside of is currently known as the Sunken Ruins of Oshra Va'Zaun. In 772 AN, people settled on the isthmus and created these massive towers they called the Sun Gates. They used explosives to create a river through the land but it made the ground unstable. At the time, it was unknown to the people, but there was a massive cave network underneath them. Only a few days after the completion of the Sun Gates, the entire land bridge collapsed into the sea in the dead of night. The only survivors were people who had left for various reasons. No one who was on the land bridge survived. People who came back returned to find the eerie sight of the Sun Gates guarding an empty pool of water where their homes used to be. Sailors continued to use the passageway but not everyone made it out. There was no pattern to it but random ships would go missing, presumed to have sunken in the Sun Lake. With it being the fastest way to carry cargo, ships continue to go through regardless of potential death.” You nod to yourself, taking in what he’s saying.
“You have the history. That’s good.” You pick up one of the markers and start writing on the screen, “Now, I’ll tell you the rest of it.”
“The rest of it?” Jayce raises an eyebrow, “I didn’t know there’s more.”
“That’s where Y/n comes in.” Sky pulls up an image of your home, “You may have only heard of Bilgewater. But, Y/n is a daughter of the Mother Serpent, one of the indigenous Buhruian that live on the Blue Flame Isles. Her people have knowledge of all sea creatures, not just the ones around them. Y/n is the most knowledgable, which is why she is a Luminary and held in high regard.”
“Thank you, Sky. After the cities sunk beneath the sea, the people who didn’t die immediately were gifted by Nagakabouros with life. The ability to survive within her ocean. Trapped within the Sun Lake with no way out, they evolved into the creature you have a photograph of. Merfolk are incredibly beautiful, friendly, but vain creatures that will help humans but are especially helpful in return for jewelry. Not everyone is lucky enough to witness them as they tend to stay within secluded reefs that aren’t visible from the passageway.” You explain, pulling up imagery of merfolk from Buhru. You click through, explaining how your people know about them and that the knowledge has been kept mostly as a secret.
“That means they’re safe to get close to, right?” Viktor furrows his brow, “You looked a bit anxious earlier when you asked if we’ve approached them.”
“The merfolk are safe to approach, but they aren’t the ones I’m worried about. I’m relieved that you chose to anchor here. As I’ve spoken of the merfolk, there is another group of creatures you need to know about that live here. The reason there are ships going missing.” You say seriously, “We call them Sirens. They’re dangerous creatures that live in the depths of the Sun Lake. They don’t hold the same beauty as the mermaids do, but they don’t need to. They have alluring voices that they use to sing and lure people into the water so they can consume them.”
“You mean they eat people?!” Jayce gasps.
“Yes.” You nod, “They only do so under the cover of darkness so they cannot be seen, which is why I’m relieved you’re indoors before then.”
“You said that Sirens don’t hold the same beauty as mermaids? What do they look like?” Viktor tilts his head.
“Imagine what a deep-sea fish may look like. Sirens have long black tails and very pale skin. Some may have fins, barbed tails, or even contain bioluminescent abilities. They won’t dare to come to the surface while the sun is out, but don’t get complacent.”
“How do you know these things?” Jayce questions, baffled, “You’ve never seen them before and yet you know everything about them.”
“One of the two gifts granted to me by Nagakabouros. Knowledge of all sea life.” You smile, your Kraken necklace shining in the light, “I may not be like the High Priestess Illaoi, but I am formidable.” When Illaoi declared that you were to go on this research voyage, eyes glowing green, you did not question her. For she spoke with the tongue of the Mother Serpent, and if you were the one being sent you’d take it. After all, preserving sea life has been the passion of your soul and a soul emblazoned by passion is one in constant motion.
“This… is why I insisted she come along.” Viktor smiles.
“Then we’ll start preparing for research tomorrow.” Jayce grins, “Sky, can you work on relaying this information to the crew?”
“I’m already on it, Jayce.” Sky smirks, fingers flying across the keyboard.
“Let’s get you settled in your hut.” Viktor leads you by the shoulders to the door, “You must tell me more about your religion. I find it so fascinating.”
“Don’t you know enough?” You tease him.
“Never.” Viktor chuckles.
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You were up with the sun, seated on the edge of the cliffs overlooking the Sun Lake as the rest of the crew slowly awoke. When you had stepped out before the sun could peek over the horizon, you barely caught the shadows of inky black tails slipping below the waves. With the first rays of daylight hitting the water, the merfolk came out to their sunstones. From the height you’re at, you could see the glistening of their scales and the beauty of their faces. The mermaids that were particularly decorated, caught your eyes, and you wondered if you’d indulge in a swim with them.
Jayce came to collect you for breakfast before transitioning into a debriefing about the jobs for today. Research Team A would be making first contact with the colony, while Team B would hang back and observe the interactions from afar. You were asked which team you’d like to be a part of, and you shrugged saying that you’d be a part of whatever team came your way. Viktor chuckled and they continued on with preparations. Once again, you warned them all about the sirens and said that they must be back in their huts by sunset. They nodded and everyone got to work.
You take a deep breath, inhaling the salty sea air as the wind blows. Your feet had taken you back to the cliff edge of their own volition as you take in the view. ‘I can see why it’s called the Sun Lake.’ You smile to yourself. The sunlight reflected off of the water and made it seem like the whole place was glowing. ‘This would have been a gorgeous place if it didn’t collapse all of those years ago.’ With a hum, you turn and head down the path to the shoreline. You can see Team A setting up, some talking with the mermaids from the shore and others getting ready to go in. Your bathing suit is on underneath your clothes, but you weren’t anticipating going into the water so soon.
“Miss Y/n!” Taylor - an Animal Behaviorist you’ve worked with before - comes up to you with a bright smile, “I’m so relieved that you’re here with us!”
“I wouldn’t miss this, Taylor. Are you heading in with the others or staying on the beach?”
“I’m heading in.” Taylor gets close to you to whisper in your ear, “One of the mermen has been eyeing me since I came down to the beach.” She wiggles her eyebrows, making you laugh.
“You should come in with us!” Ann bounces up to you, “It wouldn’t be the same without you. Besides! We haven’t seen you in a few years, and there are no sea monsters for you to fight with.” You bite your lip as they give you pleading glances. Your eyes flick out and you notice that the other people on the team are also giving you the same look.
“Okay.” You sigh, a smile on your face, “I’ll come in.”
“YES!” They all cheer, making you laugh. Taylor leads you over to the area where they have their clothes folded up, and you slip out of yours. The sun against your skin feels nice and you take a moment to enjoy its warmth. You stop at the edge of the water, watching as the other researchers go in and get approached by mers interested in them. Their tail colors were captivating. Vibrant yellows, blues, pinks, oranges, and a few green ones. Multi-colored, striped, swirled or patternless ones. ‘The ocean has some of the most lovely creatures. I am continually amazed by the progression of life.’
“Nervous?” A guy you have yet to meet stands next to you.
“No.” You shake your head, “I’m admiring them. They seem to be excited about interacting with so many humans. They’re a little amazed to see so many at once.”
“You understand them?” His eyes widen.
“It’s ancient and slightly modified, but I can piece it together.” You give him an amused smile, “My home has many ancient languages. You researchers need to get out more.”
“They’re speaking to us perfectly though.” He furrows his brows.
“Their magic. They’re helpful creatures, so they have to be able to communicate.” You raise an eyebrow, “You’re asking a lot of questions. Why are you so nervous?”
“I’m not- Okay, I’m nervous. I’ve swum with sharks and you’d think I’d be less nervous.” He sighs and you grab his hand, leading him into the water.
“Come on.” You give him a kind smile, and a couple of mermaids come your way once the water is waist-deep. ‘They look alike. Twins or just sisters?’
“Hello there!” One of them chirps, “I’m Kai, it’s nice to meet you!” She has long blonde hair decorated with starfish.
“I’m Keylee!” The other one says, “We’re sisters, and you two?”
“I’m Y/n.” You introduce yourself, “Could you help my friend? He’s nervous about being around mermaids for the first time. I told him that you’re very kind, but he’s a little shy.” They brighten up and nod their heads. You move out of their way, letting them gently grab his arms and guide him toward the rock they had been relaxing on. He gives you a nervous glance but you give him a thumbs up.
You look around and nod to yourself seeing that everyone is talking with a mer. As the one with the knowledge of merfolk, Jayce had requested that you create a set of rules for everyone to follow. So, you gave them three. One, don’t go past the coral reef where the drop is. While the reef continues into the sunken ruins, it is too deep down to be there safely. Once you’re out of the sunlight zone, that’s when you should start worrying about sirens. Two, don’t insult a mer. They’re very kind individuals but the colony will shun someone who is mean to one of them. That’ll make research harder. Three, everyone needs to be in their huts by sundown. No exceptions, unless it’s an emergency. If you’re out past sundown, you’re responsible for what happens to you.
Thankfully, the group you’re with understands how dangerous things can get. Viktor’s crew have been in some unsavory situations, and Jayce’s group didn’t want to experience that. So, you were okay to let your guard down until they started to get comfortable. That tends to be when people disregard the rules.
Mentally you count out everyone but freeze when you can’t spot Ann. You whirl around trying to find her when you see her sitting on a large rock by the edge of the reef. You exhale heavily seeing her there with a blue-haired mermaid. ‘I shouldn’t leave her there on her own. With the distance she’s at, she’ll have to swim in sooner than others.’ You head over to her, giving in to the urge to dive under the water and swim through the reef. The saltwater stings your eyes for a moment, but you adjust to it while you explore the reef. Brightly colored fish swim around you and you smile as a turtle comes up to you. You giggle as it twirls around with you, trying to keep you in its sight as you move around. You felt at home in the water, in the domain of your Goddess. It was what you dedicated your life to.
The ache in your lungs catches your attention, so you kick off the sandy floor to get you to the surface quickly. You take a deep breath once you’re above water and wipe your eyes. Funnily enough, your swim through the reef took you exactly where you wanted to go. Now that you’re closer, the rock is actually the top of a building tower instead of a piece of the cliff.
“Y/n!” Ann grins, holding her hand out to you, “Come join us!” You take her hand and let her pull you out of the water. You feel your heartbeat pick up in excitement at being so close to creatures you’ve been fascinated with for years. ‘I never imagined I’d be here. This is so surreal. But, there’s another mermaid here, now. How long was I under?’ You settle next to her on the roof, pushing your wet hair back from your eyes. In the time it took you to get here, another mermaid had joined them. With the way they were sitting, you could only see around two feet of their tails but their colors are different from the others. A royal blue for the blue-haired mer while the pink-haired mer has an iridescent red that glistens with every movement. Your breath catches as your eyes glide up her muscular body, over her exposed breasts to meet her icy blue irises. ‘Is that a tattoo on her face?’ She tilts her head when you do, the sunlight catching the glittering metal in her nose.
“Y/n. This is Caitlyn.” Anna snaps you out of your staring, motioning to the blue-haired one, “And her friend, Vi, who joined us a moment ago.” She gestures to the one you were gazing at.
“Hello.” Caitlyn greets you, “Welcome to our cove.”
“Thank you for being so welcoming.” You smile, “It’s a dream come true for all of us to be here and able to speak with your colony.”
“It’s a pleasant surprise for us as well. We’ve never had so many humans here because of the-” She suddenly stops, exchanging a glance with Vi, and bites her lip.
“Sirens?” You say softly, causing them to snap their heads in your direction.
“How do you know about Sirens?” Vi asks as they both look at you with worry. Her voice is captivating, making your stomach twist as you try to focus on what she said. ‘The first mermaid I meet and I’m falling all over myself.’ You think with amusement.
“Y/n is a Luminary and a Marine Biologist. She knows about all sea creatures.” Anna smiles, responding while you try to clear your mind.
“Don’t worry, none of us will be out past sunset or head into the deeper water.” You try to placate them, “We’re here to study your colony if you’ll allow us to. We’d like to learn more about your species and what makes you so unique.”
“Our Councilors will be the ones to make that decision.” Caitlyn informs you, sitting up straighter, “But, I’d love to converse with you. I’ve never had the chance to speak to a human before. Could you tell us about yourselves?”
“We’d love to!” Anna chirps, nudging you, “Would you like to go first?”
“No, no.” You wave your hands, “You go ahead, Anna. You were conversing with them first.” Anna nods and launches into a detailed conversation about her life. Caitlyn and Vi listen closely to what she’s saying and you tune it out, too engrossed in observing the two of them. Your gaze on them doesn’t go unnoticed as Vi meets your eyes a few times, seemingly interested in what you’re doing. On the outside, you’re calmly watching them, but you’re freaking out on the inside. As someone who has dedicated her life to studying the ocean’s wonders, and catching sea monsters from a young age, nothing was as exciting as meeting the merfolk.
You couldn’t say that you weren’t a little more interested in the pink-haired mermaid. She has piercings in her fins and it makes you wonder which human must have given it to her. What question did this human ask that they so desperately sought out jewelry to give? She was very minimalistic compared to her friend who has pearls woven into her hair and a beautiful golden chain around her neck.
You didn’t have to say anything, as Anna carried the conversation until it was time to come in for lunch. You said goodbye to the mermaids and swam back to the shore where that guy from earlier gives you a thankful smile. As you dry off, you find yourself searching out those mermaids again and feel your heart sink when you don’t see them. ‘Don’t be ridiculous.’ You scold yourself. ‘I just met them.’ Once you were dried, you got back into your clothes and made the trek back up. Everyone was enthusiastically talking about their interactions with the merfolk, sharing their names and some information they learned.
The rest of the day was filled with enthusiastic chatter, going over protocols, and reevaluating things. You and Sky fell into a deep conversation about what you saw in the reef before Viktor joined in. During your conversation, your mind kept wandering to Vi and you had to force yourself to re-focus. Sunset rapidly approached and before you knew it, you were settling into bed as night fell. If all went well, you’d be knee-deep in researching the merfolk as early as Monday morning.
The next day, you were given the confirmation that the Councilors were allowing you to study their people. Everyone cheered, hurrying to set up an official base of operations and figure out a plan of what to do. You insisted that all examination of the merfolk be done first, eager to get started on cataloging their physical characteristics, and they agreed. As soon as you could, you were in the water with your entire team measuring and weighing every mer that allowed you to. They were so interested in what you were doing that they’d come up from the reef to see what was going on.
You felt like a kid on a pirate’s ship. You were examining everything but you had the most fun with their tails. There were so many things to look at - length, color, texture, thickness, composition, and the shape of their fins. Caitlyn had shyly given you a few of her scales when she realized how fascinated you were by them. Speaking of Caitlyn, you had the opportunity to get to know her and Vi. You’d take your lunch into the water and talk with them while you ate. They told you about the rich culture the merfolk have and you were surprised to find out that Caitlyn’s mother is one of the Councilors. You asked her how that affected her life in the colony and she sighed before telling you the things she experienced. When she met Vi, Caitlyn said her life changed for the better. Vi told you that they met when she stole the necklace Caitlyn was wearing and she chased her around the reef. That made you giggle and ask Vi to tell you more about her childhood. She had gone quiet and dismissed herself shortly after.
As the days went by, you found yourself more and more fascinated by Vi. You knew the bare minimum about her, that she was orphaned at a young age along with her little sister and that they had a hard life. There was a squid ink tattoo of a jellyfish on her back and arms, and a hammerhead shark on her neck. She mainly talked about her times with Caitlyn and you started to catch on that she might be hiding something. The other merfolk readily talked about their entire lives, and some even gossiped about the others that you had yet to meet. But, you never heard any talk about Vi.
One morning, as you were getting ready to head into the water, something made you pause. Of all the times you’ve been going out, you’ve never seen Vi in the shallows. On the days that Vi wasn’t surfacing, Caitlyn met you in the shallower water and you were able to see her whole tail. She said that the rooftop was her and Vi’s favorite place to hang out, but that confused you. You had caught Vi gazing longingly into the shallows, almost as if she missed being in the clear waters. You thought that you’d never get your answer, never get to know more about the mer you were beginning to crush on… until a few months later.
You were feeling restless. You had woken up a few hours before dawn and couldn’t go back to sleep. If you were back home, you’d head down to the shore and play in the water until you were tired once more. But, with the threat of the Sirens hanging over your head you couldn’t leave your home. So you sat at the window and gazed longly outside, imagining the smell of the air and the soothing crashing of the waves.
A movement in the corner of your eye catches your attention and you jolt in your seat as you see Jayce walk out of his home. ‘What is he doing outside at this time?! He knows better than that!’ You gasp. You watch as he starts heading up the path to the cliff and you feel your heart sink. ‘Damn it!’ You curse, throwing yourself up and racing to the door. You couldn’t let him die to a Siren, not when he had a whole life ahead of him and a gorgeous mermaid interested in him. You wrench the door open and your ears immediately pick up the soft, alluring song that has a hold on him. After all this time, a Siren finally made themselves known.
“JAYCE!” You scream, trying to drown out the song while you race after him, “JAYCE! SNAP OUT OF IT!” Your heart pounds in your chest as you can feel the song starting to edge in on your consciousness. ‘No. No. No! No! Don’t pay attention to that! Focus on the sound of the waves. Listen to the waves.’ You chant loudly to yourself. You were panicking. Jayce was getting closer to the edge and you didn’t know how to stop him. You run faster, gritting your teeth as you grab a hold of his arm and yank him away from the edge. You’re too close to the edge with the song getting louder in your mind and you shove Jayce back. He stumbles, body too relaxed to resist and you do the one thing you can think of. You knock him out.
Except, you’re not prepared for his full body weight to come falling onto you. You stumble back, a shriek leaving your lips as your foot finds empty air and you fall over the edge. Luckily for Jayce, his body lands at the edge of the cliff to your detriment. You scream, tumbling through the air as you try to orient yourself and face the water. Your stomach feels like it’s in your throat, eyes stinging as the wind whips around you, and you realize that the water is approaching fast. Terrified, you try to prepare your body to hit the water. You weren’t high up enough for it to kill you, but it was going to hurt. A shock goes through you as you hit the water and become submerged. Your body burns with the pain from the impact and refuses to move, slowly sinking down. The water swirls around you as the silhouette of something appears in front of you and two glowing eyes are all you can make out. ‘The siren… I’m going to die.’
Instead of being taken down further, you feel your body being lifted up. When you surface, you start coughing up water and your body slowly starts responding to you. You can’t see your savior, but you’re taken to a rock and laid on it causing you to turn your head. Your eyes widen when you see Vi’s face staring back at you in the dim light, the glowing eyes belonging to her.
“Well.” Vi smiles, her eyes shining in amusement, “Isn’t this an interesting predicament. You were the one to break my songspell and deny me of a meal.”
“Vi-” You cough up more water, shocked and horrified at the same time, “You’re a Siren? B-But you-” You couldn’t wrap your head around it. She appeared as the other merfolk did and don’t fit the images of the Sirens you’ve seen. The depictions your people make are never wrong, and you yourself had glimpsed a vision of one that your Goddess was kind enough to show you. ‘Then again, I’ve only seen her upper body. And sometimes genetic mutations lead to different appearances in species.’ Even close to death, your mind never stopped.
“I’m… different from my people.” Vi murmurs, stroking your cheek, “And you, sweet human, are in quite the predicament.”
“Are you going to kill me?” You rasp, feeling the burning in your throat.
“No. I’m too interested in you.” Vi hums, still stroking your cheek, “I’ll let you live if you give me the attention you give to Caitlyn. You can study me or whatever, but I want all of your attention.”
“Deal.” You say immediately, a fire in your heart igniting at those words.
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Once the sun was up and you had dealt with Jayce, you met Vi in a small secluded cove on the other side of the cliffs. You brought your equipment with you and said that you were going to check out different areas. Jayce had you take a walkie in case you needed help and you sat on the shore and waited for Vi. You were still in shock. You had missed all of the signs that would’ve given away her being a Siren. Not coming into the shallows, her voice being more melodic than the others, even avoiding the days you were cataloging the merfolk’s physical traits. You felt silly, but that was outweighed by the intrigue you have for her.
“You came.” You snap your head up at Vi’s voice, scrambling out of the sand. Caitlyn was swimming closely behind her with a nervous expression.
“After last night, I have too many questions.” You say, walking into the water with no hesitation. Vi swims into the shallows and your jaw drops at the sight of her tail. ‘By the Goddess…’ Visually, you can tell that her tail is much longer than any of the merfolks. Coming off of it are thick, black spines but that’s not what catches your attention. Now that you can see her scales in full sunlight, they’re such a rich red that you reach out and touch them without a thought. Your heart was racing and you had no clue why.
“I can’t believe you broke the agreement!” Caitlyn hisses at Vi.
“Agreement?” You pause in the middle of stroking Vi’s scales, getting annoyed huff from her, “What agreement?”
“The Sirens aren’t allowed to lure your group. There was an agreement made that they would stay away from our area until you left.” Caitlyn huffs, “Vi broke it.”
“Why?” You furrow your brow.
“I was bored.” Vi gives you a sharp-toothed smirk, “Anyway, don’t you have work to do?”
“R-Right.” You stutter, heading back to your things.
“Caitlyn, you can leave now.” Vi says with an annoyed tone.
“Actually, Caitlyn… could you help me measure Vi’s tail before you go? I didn’t expect to need a second pair of hands.” You blush, holding up the measuring tape. Caitlyn brightens and enthusiastically nods her head while Vi groans and gives you a glare. You smile sheepishly but instruct Vi to straighten out her tail and let her body float. You give one end of the measuring tape to Caitlyn, moving up to Vi’s waist, and nearly choke on air. ‘Her tail is six feet long?!’
“What’s wrong, angelfish?” Vi’s claws caress your hip, making a shiver go up your spine.
“Nothing. I’m just amazed by how long your tail is.” You clear your throat, “Thank you for your help, Caitlyn. You can go back to the reef.” Caitlyn hesitates, but as Vi pulls herself onto a rock and calls to you, she leaves. You head over to Vi, feeling a little nervous now that you’re alone with her, but things go by smoothly. You get to complete your measurements, writing them in your personal journal with a reverence that you get the special honor of studying a Siren. Vi is a lot more touchy with you, complimenting you on how succulent your skin looks, dangerously scraping her claws over your exposed stomach. You blushed hearing these words from her, feeling oddly flattered but unable to find an appropriate response. ‘Would saying thank you be the wrong thing?’ At the end of it, you promised to come back to the cove tomorrow to do more research, and Vi said that she’d be waiting for you.
You told no one about what you were doing and they didn’t question you. You met up with Vi and she would tell you about herself while you continued to study her. You were entranced. There was a thin stinger at the end of her tail with some kind of poison like a stingray. A small prick on the tip of your finger had you dizzy for a little while and Vi took advantage of that, cradling you in her arms until it wore off. By that point, you were head over heels for her and a blushing mess. The Siren admitted to being into you, being interested in what made you so different from her. She was just as curious about you as you were to her. And one day, she caught you off-guard with a request.
“What?” You squeak, watching her tug at your swimsuit.
“Show me what’s underneath. I’ve let you study me, so the least you can do is let me see what makes you human.” Vi hums, licking her lips. That made you realize there was one part you had yet to ask the Merfolk about - their reproduction. ‘Maybe this can be a learning moment for the both of us? She might be more willing to tell me if I tell her about the human way.’
“Okay, but only if you tell me how your species reproduces.” You cross your arms, “I’ll tell you about humans and let you see.”
“That’s it?” Vi raises an eyebrow, “Deal, angelfish.” You bite your lip, but undo your top and let it rest on the rock next to you. You blush before reaching down and taking off the bottoms. Vi eyes take in your body as she swims closer to you. Her hands reach out to cup your breast in interest, squeezing them as you feel your cheeks heat up.
“Soft.” Vi mutters to herself, “So soft.”
“So, tell me about your species. How do you reproduce?” You clear your throat, trying to ignore her hands on your chest.
“Mmm we have ovipositors. Females can choose to insert their eggs into other females or carry their own. Males don’t have ovipositors, but they can fertilize a female’s eggs.” Vi hums, “Females will release their eggs and the Males spray their sperm into the water. The female will collect her eggs and carry them until birth.”
“Ovipositors?” Your eyes go wide, “Are the female’s eggs already fertile when they’re put into another? How does that work?”
“No. The other female fertilizes it.” Vi chuckles, finding your questions cute, “Males are not required to conceive.” Your mind buzzes at the information.
“Can I see what it looks like?” You ask sweetly.
“I don’t see why not.” Vi shrugs. She lays back and you watch in awe as her scales shift and a lighter red starts peeking through. You hold in an excited squeal as her ovipositor slowly emerges, a few shades lighter than her scales and a decent size. ‘It’s long, but if she’s depositing eggs she’d need to get inside so that makes sense.’ It’s got a flared head with a large hole that looks as though you can fit two fingers in. You walk over to her, clenching and unclenching your hands to stop yourself from reaching out and touching it. Tiny red scales start at the base and fade into tinier ones by the time it reaches the tip.
“Can I… Can I touch it?” You hesitate. You needed to know what it felt like.
“Go ahead.” Vi smiles in amusement, “It’s only my ovipositor, angelfish. It’s not like it’s anything special. I wouldn’t be showing you if it was.” You reach out and glide your fingers over it, surprised by the cooler temperature it has. It feels like a softer version of her scales and is very slick as you idly circle the opening of her head. ‘So this is where the eggs come from.’ Your finger tip dips into it, feeling very silky walls that have you grinning. ‘The outside is firm but the side is soft. Perfect for protecting and transporting eggs.’
“Have you had any? Any offspring?” You tilt your head to look in her direction. Vi’s gaze seemed a bit distant before she snapped back to attention. She didn’t seem like the type to have any, but you were studying a new species. There was still so much to learn. You step away and Vi retracts her ovipositor, pushing you towards the rock so she can get comfortable. You settle onto the smooth stone feeling exposed now that you’re out of the water.
“Me? No.” Vi shakes her head, “And you’re getting too far ahead. Tell me about humans.”
“Right. Sorry.” You blush, hesitating before you spread your legs for the Siren. She moves closer, her hands spreading your legs further and making you let out a startled squeak.
“Um, humans reproduce similarly. One body type has something we call a vagina and people with those can carry offspring. They have eggs, too, but they can’t be transferred to another. And then there’s the ones who fertilize the eggs - they have penises - but the difference is that it’s done internally-” You stop speaking as Vi’s fingers touch your clit.
“What’s this?” Vi furrows her brow, rolling your clit between her fingers and making you let out a gasp. You grab her wrist but she doesn’t let go, continuing to play with it and sending shocks of pleasure up your spine.
“I-It’s a part of the body that- makes us feel good.” You tighten your grip on her wrist as you moan, “Please stop doing that!” Your voice goes up in pitch and makes Vi pause, tilting her head.
“What were those sounds you were making?” Vi’s eyes light up, “Did I do that?”
“Some of us… make those sounds when we feel good. Mainly during ah… reproduction.” You struggle to explain it to her, especially when she’s back to playing with your clit, “But it’s mainly from stimualating our sexual organs.”
“What’s that? Like an ovipositor?” Vi stops and you shake your head to clear the growing fog. Your clit throbs, begging for more and the heat between your thighs reminds you there’s another place untouched. ‘I don’t know what it looks like, so I can’t say for sure but if they still have human-like anatomy…’
“The penis? Yeah. For females like me,” You tilt your hips up, shifting to show her the rest of you, “we have something else.”
“Oh! You have an anemone.” Vi grins, and your breath hitches when you feel her fingers rubbing your slit, “You don’t have scales around it so I didn’t even realize it at first. You’re very soft and wet. Is that normal for humans?”
“Yeah…” You breathe out, trying to swallow a moan, “I-It’s there that we- aaahhh Vi, wait- claws-” You groan as she puts her fingers in you, wiggling them around. Your pussy is happy for the intrusion, getting slicker as she prods at your velvety walls.
“You’re very warm and wet.” Vi’s eyes sparkle, stretching you out as she flexes her fingers, “Tight, too. Don’t worry, my claws won’t harm you. I can hold an egg in my hand without harming it. But, you… feel so nice, angelfish. Is this what your… penises? Go into?”
“Yes.” You moan loudly, her fingers finding your g-spot, “Vi, I think you should-”
“How do I get you to do that again?” Vi demands, stilling her fingers.
“Do what?” You blink.
“Make that sound.” Vi huffs, wiggling her fingers again, “I like hearing that sound from you.”
“Um…” You bite your lip, thinking about it. It wouldn’t hurt to show her how to, and you had asked to see her ovipositor, “Okay.”
So you do. You’re a bit flustered that you’re showing a Siren how to finger you, but she is a quick learner and soon your legs are trembling as you orgasm. Vi is startled by it but once again demands you tell her about what happened. So you explain to her the difference between humans having sex and reproducing, and she’s genuinely interested in hearing about it. Having to demonstrate what kissing is and let her feel you up. Merfolk and Sirens don’t do anything like that, only coming close to reproduce and that’s it. And when you mistakenly bring up being eaten out, she’s shoving her face between your legs to devour you.
Your interactions with Vi after that end up with you draped over the rocks as she enjoys your body. Her comments about how amazing you taste make your heart flutter, but you’re keenly aware of her predatory eyes. Her innocent curiosity seemed like a one-off thing and once she knew all she needed to know about you, her demeanor changed. She cooed at you in the darkest of tones, sometimes singing and luring you back into the water when you were trying to leave. She’d take you into the deeper water in the cove and wrap her tail around you to make out with you in her territory. That’s how you learned that this cove was hers. No other could come here as she killed everyone that did. The Merfolk feared her for that reason, and you’re finally exposed to her true nature.
Bite marks littered your body from times she wanted to taste you. Sinking her teeth into your supple flesh only to tease herself with a meal she wouldn’t let herself have. Not in that way, at least. She was ravenous; a greedy lover that took everything you had to offer and kept you coming back. And, you were taking it all. Every bite, every praise, every drawn-out orgasm that she gave you, you just as greedily took it.
“I want to put my ovipositor in you.” Vi purrs, her tail parting your thighs as she kisses your lips until they’re swollen, “Can I feel that warmth around me, angelfish?” Your pussy was burning, begging for attention as her scales stimulated the inside of your thighs. It was torture and she hadn’t seemed to want to touch you today. Now you know why.
“Yes!” You whine needily, relieved that you’re already naked, “Yes, please put it in me.” Vi’s ovipositor is quick to emerge and you guide her to your slit. You close your eyes as she pushes into you, her cool cock feeling odd within you but you find yourself liking it.
“Angel.” Vi groans, “Oh, I love how you feel. I didn’t think anything could feel so good around me like this. You’re so tight, so wet, so fucking warm.” She practically whines as she thrusts forward. You gasp when you feel her hit your cervix, the tip of her ovipositor pushing against it feeling unusually pleasurable.
“Fuck me.” You plead, “Please, I’ll show you how, just- please fuck me. I’ll make those pretty sounds for you.”
“Show me.” Vi growls and you hurriedly do. Her first few thrusts are testing and it takes her a little time to get used to it. But, once she finds her rhythm, she’s thrusting into your warm cunt and purring about how you feel. You moan at the feeling of her sliding in and out of you so easily. Vi’s desperate thrusts as she experiences pleasure for the first time are just what you need. She’s using your pussy as a way to get herself off and you didn’t mind since she was overwhelming you with pleasure. You’ve never felt this way before, as usually when someone hit your cervix it was painful, but when she did it you thought you’d orgasm from that alone.
You’re too lost in the pleasure to realize that Vi sinks in deeper, her cock spilling a fluid into you as it prepares to deliver her eggs. Vi’s chasing the building pressure in her abdomen, feeling you getting tighter around her so she’s unaware of her body’s natural reaction. You moan out her name as you cum, your pussy tightening around her as your walls flutter and encourage Vi to release as well. Neither of you are aware of the eggs that slip into your womb.
Time flies by and before you know it, it’s been a year since you started your research on the Merfolk. You and Vi continued to meet up, sometimes even in the middle of the night when you wanted to make sure that you were alone. She would bring you pearl necklaces and drape you in the finest jewelry from her collection. You found it hard to look past that she murdered humans for food sometimes, especially knowing that she relished in it. But, you had to remind yourself that was how her species was. Humans were their main food source even if they fed on fish in the meantime.
Vi loved you, but her eyes were always predatory. She admitted to fantasizing about tearing into your flesh, hearing your screams or luring you out into the waters to sweep you away. Her bites got harder, claws started to cut into your skin and her grip on your hips became more than possessive. Then, while she was fucking too, you got sick. The world spun and you thought that you might throw up. You had to radio Jayce to come get you, barely able to put your bikini back on with Vi’s help much less walk into shore.
The crew arrived in a panic, picking you up off your towel and hurrying back to the medical bay. You were pale and struggling to communicate from how nauseous you were. Sky ran intensive tests on you to make sure that you weren’t sick with any unknown illnesses. She took blood samples and promised to get back to you as soon as possible. Bea - the assistant nurse - took good care of you and made sure you were staying hydrated.
“Bea, can you give us the room?” Sky asks and Bea nods, helping you sit up before leaving. You could see the nervous look on Sky’s face, Viktor and Jayce coming into the room behind her. ‘Am I sick?’ You furrow your brow. ‘It must be something serious for them to be here.’
“Have you been sexually active during your time here?” Sky questions, sitting down in the chair next to you.
“I-” You pause, not sure how to answer that, “I have.”
“With who?” Sky’s eyes sparkle with concealed enthusiasm.
“Um…” You feel your cheeks heat up and it makes Sky squeal, “With… Vi.”
“Vi?” Jayce’s eyebrows shoot up, “The mermaid?”
“Ah- Yeah.” You swallow, you haven’t told them yet, “Why? What’s wrong?”
“You’re two months pregnant.” Viktor smiles, “We can’t tell the sex, unfortunately.” Your jaw drops as you stare at them in disbelief. ‘Pregnant?! No, I can’t be pregnant. That shouldn’t be possible! That would suggest that we’re still genetically similar enough to conceive cross-species! …When would Vi have implanted her eggs in me?’ You blush fiercely realizing that there were too many times you had sex. Being two months along means that it must’ve been the first time you did.
“We don’t know if the pregnancy will be viable, so we’ll have to monitor you.” Sky starts writing something down, “But, you should let her know.”
When you told Vi, she was shocked but that flipped around quickly. She was ecstatic and wanted to spend every moment with you. The further along you got, Vi’s eyes seemed to get darker. She was holding you, nibbling at your neck, caressing your stomach and cooing in your ears. Some mornings you’d wake up in the cove, wrapped up in Vi’s tail and nestled against her, confused as to how you got there.
During an ultrasound, you found out that you have two eggs growing inside of you. They were large at seventeen and a half-inches and from the signs your body was exhibiting… they’d be coming anytime soon. To your lover’s joy, you went into labor when you were with her. The cramps had you crying out in pain and Vi perked up like she knew what was happening. You called in for assistance and Sky and the nurses came running. Vi held you as you screamed in pain, tears falling from your eyes as you forced her eggs from your body.
You watched through lidded eyes as Vi cradled the eggs in her arms and disappeared below the waves. For the next week, you were bedridden and taken care of to make sure your body returned to normal. You longed to see your lover, wondering what was happening to your eggs, your children until Anna came bursting into the room, “Y/n! Caitlyn told me to tell you that the eggs hatched! She said once you’re healed, Vi wants you to meet her at the cove!”
So you went.
You walked into the water, breathless as you laid your eyes on your daughters. They were as big as a one year old human baby with tiny tails. They cling to Vi’s breasts, eyes lighting up when they see you and swim over. The words they speak are nothing but babbling but you’re amazed by how fast they developed. Things were different when it came to the sea.
“They have markings.” Vi finally speaks, watching them swim around, “Nagakabourous. Our Goddess.” You jolt, not having heard that name uttered in over a year.
“She approves of them, then.” You nod.
“I have to take them home… wait for me here?” Vi asks and you nod. With a sweet kiss from Vi and a goodbye to your daughters, they leave you alone. Hours go by but you do not move. It is only when the sun is hovering just above the horizon that something feels off. It felt as though the world had paused and you were the only thing moving. Then you hear it. The sweet, seductive voice that belonged to your lover.
Welcome to my cage, little lover. Attempt to rearrange with you, baby. Still don't know your name, miss honey. Let's go up in flames, pretty lady.
You feel your heart flutter, your feet carrying you deeper into the water until they no longer touch the sandy bottom. Her sirensong beckons to you, pulling you out to where you can see her floating in the water. It’s the deepest part of the cove, and as you feel her seeping into your mind, you know what’s to come. There was no mistaking it.
The sweet surrender of silence forces me to live alone. Locked and loaded, where the hell is peace of mind? I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea.
Closer and closer. Vi held her hand out to you and you took it, allowing her to pull you into her arms. She captured your lips in a searing kiss, one full of passion, need, and hunger. But, it is a sharp pain at the base of your spine that has you gasping against her lips. You can feel the paralysis setting in as your legs slowly become heavy and you can no longer feel Vi’s arms around you. Tears form in your eyes as you meet the glowing irises you’ve come to love.
“After all this time? You’d kill me?” You whisper, searching her face for an answer.
“The prettiest coral gets picked.” Vi responds, “You gave me two daughters to remember you by, and I am a selfish lover. I want no other to gaze at you the way I do. To love you the way I do. You knew this might happen when you said I love you to me.”
“No one compares to you.” Your lips brush over hers, your legs going limp.
“Relax.” Vi whispers, “Let me take you away. Let me drown you in my heart, where I’ll have you forever.”
“You’ll care for our daughters?” You search her eyes, seeing nothing but love for you. She nods.
“They’ll learn about you, my angelfish. My Y/n.”
“Then… drown me in your depths, my love.” You rest your forehead against hers, the feeling in your body almost completely gone. Vi lowers you into the water, giving you one final kiss before diving down with you in her arms. The light vanishes and all you can see are Violet’s blue eyes as her voice surrounds you.
I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea. I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue…
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[ B ] ASIC INFORMATION .
LEGAL   NAME: Caitlyn Lavender Mizuki of House Kiramman . MOST   KNOWN   AS: Caitlyn . NICKNAME(S): Cait, Cupcake, Caity, Cit-Cat, Little Bird, Snowflake . DATE   OF   BIRTH: December 20th . SEX: cis-female ( she / her / hers ) . PLACE   OF   BIRTH: High Piltover, Gardener Street Estate Home . CURRENTLY   LIVING: Piltover; including the Kiramman Estate or Vi's Flat . SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Piltovan/Zaunite (Common tongue, like English), Ionian, Va-Nox, Freljordian, Demacian, Shuriman, Buhru, Sign Language, and a little Vastayan EDUCATION: Aristocrat Schooling, High Diplomat education . HAIR   COLOR: Dark blue with Silver-Gray Streaking . EYE   COLOR: Heterochromia, Ocean Blue -> A mix of Caribbean blue outer color mixed with tropical turqoise green inner color . HEIGHT: 6'2" (6’ 4’’ with heels) .
[ F ] AMILY INFORMATION .
SIBLING(S): Jayce Talis [ @futureforged / Adopted Brother ] ; Viktor [ @hexcoremagician / Adopted brother ] ; Sett [ @goldenfists / Adopted Brother ] . PARENT(S): Cassandra Rose Jade of House Kiramman & Tobias Miran of House Kiramman (Before being married, was just Tobias Miran) . CHILDREN: none . PET(S): Selene - Black Sphynx Cat ; Freyja - Black Tiger Protector ; Duke, Bear, Lady, Storm, River, & Wolf - Six German Shepards hounds .
[ R ] ELATIONSHIP INFORMATION .
SEXUAL   ORIENTATION: Lesbian . RELATIONSHIP   STATUS: In a relationship with Vi [ @shimmerbeasts, @decidentia, @gauntlets-shot, @realmyths, @undercity-prodigy, @torntruth,  ] . SINCE   WHEN: Dependent on verses ; typically after the events of the council hall explosion .
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➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 [ : ] stolen from old blog ➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 [ : ] @shimmerbeasts, @hexcoremagician, @futureforged, @goldenfists, @gauntlets-shot, @decidentia, @realmyths, @powdied, @jynxd, @blackrosesmatron, @heredis-sanguinis, @angelicxlly, @demacianhcart, @defyances, @knifvd, @piltover-sharpshooter
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lullabyes22-blog · 2 years
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Snippet - No Wenches? - Forward, but Never Forget/XOXO
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Silco and Jinx contemplate career paths...
Forward, but Never Forget/XOXO on AO3
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He makes a sound between a sigh and a chuckle. "We'd have to leave it all behind. This thing of ours. The crew. Home. Everything."
"But we’d have a fresh start. Without all this—all the rules and laws and expectations." Her smile is a bittersweet slice. "We could go to Bilgewater? I'd commandeer us a ship. We'd call it, um—"
"Schrödinger's Cat?"
"Pfffff. You can't name a ship after a cat. Even I think that's a jinx."
"What then?"
She ponders a moment, then snaps her fingers, "Ooh, I know!  We'd call it the Maidenless!"
"Why?" Silco deadpans. "No wenches?"
"Ah, quit it!" She flicks water at him.  "If I leave the naming to you, it'd get saddled with something lame like Scylla and Charybdis.  Or The Megalodon."
"I'm fond of megalodons."
"Too obvious."
Silco gives it a moment's thought. "How about ... Şahmaran? Like the Zhyunian myth?"
Contemplatively, Jinx's little hand caresses the fish's scaly flank. "Hmm. I like it. The S.S. Şahmaran. With Captain Silco and First Mate Jinx. We'd find ourselves a crew from Buhru. They worship snake-y stuff there, don't they? And I hear they're good with blades.  We'd sail across Runeterra, and make ourselves a literal killing in the gunpowder trade. Maybe I could design and sell Hex-cannons—"
"Not Hex-harpoons?"
"No long-range booms," she says. "Anyway, cannons are more fun."
Silco hides a grin. There's his girl.
"All right," he says. "The S.S. Şahmaran. Our emblem would be a woman with a sea-serpent's tail. We'd outfit our vessel with long-range cannons to cut through the hulls of even Noxian warships like butter. We'd also have small motor-powered skiffs that could attack galleons in swarms. We'd plunder them for treasure, of course. But our biggest treasure would be ransoms from abducting the seamen from insured Demacian and Topside vessels. Afterward, we'd pay our crewmen in gold nuggets instead of coinage, so they couldn't be traced by any government or guild."
Jinx gives a sideways smile of respect. "Always two steps ahead, ain’t ya?"
"If we're going to be pirates, we ought to do it right."
"Does that mean there'd be grog, too?"
"Naturally."
"And wenches?"
"At port, sailors will do what they will."
"I mean for me?"
Silco's palm rests on Jinx's knee, lingering dangerously close to her tickle-spot. "Settle for a talking parrot."
She shivers and giggles. "Maybe someday."
"You mean the parrot?"
Her eyes go guilelessly round. "Suuuuuure. Who else?"
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calchexxis · 1 year
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The Difference Between Power & Strength
Chapter 1 of 3
With Illaoi's help, Lux tracks down her quarry in Bilgewater and must return to Demacia, although her heart and mind stay with the powerful Buhru woman. With the help of Illaoi and a certain sea captain, she's put in contact with a chemist in Zaun who can help her leave behind the name and face of Eluxar Crownguard forever. She finally stopped drowning, now she must learn to truly swim.
Some Trans Lux/Illaoi written for JWyverntamer on Twitter.
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felinae-felidae · 12 days
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🖊+Tek!! he looks so cool 👉👈
Send me a “🖊+an OC“ and I will talk about that OC!
Tek's one of the very first ocs I ever designed! He might be my fave too. He has two moms! I haven't finished designing them but I wanna post them sometime. One is a high ranking buhru priestess, the other is a fish monger Has a diy drumset in his bedroom back in Bilgewater. It's hard for traders to sell Zaunite instruments over there, and they tend to be very expensive so, he had to built one out of old ceremonial drums and other trinkets he had around (he's very bad at playing them too but that's not the point)
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league-of-starlight · 10 months
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Lets say the Ruined King gang gets drunk, what type of drunk person they are and how would they end up?
Good question:
Sarah: Rowdy. It takes some of the edge off. How it ends, someone took her back to her quarters. Her head is pounding and there's a new bruise somewhere.
Illaoi: Illaoi handles alcohol very well. A little reckless. Might start a fight. How it ends: Her walking back to the Buhru, wanting to do it again.
Braum: He doesn't take his alcohol well. He's a little clumsy, but he's still Braum. How it ends, good memories.
Pyke: Reckless drunk, his body and mind are going two completely different directions and sometimes he'll just say names from his list until someone stops him. He might leave and do something stupid. How it ends? Covered in blood and smelling like rum.
Yasuo: Sad drunk. Brooding more than usual, might fall asleep. How he ends up: Asleep in the corner of an alley somewhere.
Ahri: She's happy. She's giggling, floating around, letting her tails move freely. She can get a little sad sometimes, it depends. Affectionate. How they end up? Curled in a ball, sleeping comfortably.
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ferinehuntress · 9 months
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𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .
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◈ LEGAL   NAME  ⋯  Caitlyn Lavender Mizuki of House Kiramman . ◈ MOST   KNOWN   AS  ⋯  Caitlyn . ◈ NICKNAME(S)  ⋯  Cait, Cupcake, Caity, Kitten, Snowflake . ◈ DATE   OF   BIRTH  ⋯  December 22th . ◈ SEX  ⋯  cis-female ( she / her / hers ) . ◈ PLACE   OF   BIRTH  ⋯  High Piltover, Gardener Street Estate Home . ◈ CURRENTLY   LIVING  ⋯  Piltover; including the Kiramman Estate or Vi’s Flat . ◈ SPOKEN LANGUAGES  ⋯  Piltovan/Zaunite (Common tongue, like English), Ionian, Va-Nox, Freljordian, Demacian, Shuriman, Buhru, Sign Language, and a little Vastayan . ◈ EDUCATION  ⋯  Aristocrat Schooling, High Diplomat education . ◈ HAIR   COLOR  ⋯  Dark blue with Silver-Gray Streaking . ◈ EYE   COLOR  ⋯  Heterochromia, Ocean Blue ; A mix of Caribbean blue outer color mixed with tropical turqoise green inner color . ◈ HEIGHT  ⋯  6'2" [ 6’ 4’’ with heels ] .
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𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .
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◈ SIBLING(S)  ⋯  Sett [ @goldenfists / Adopted Brother ] . ◈ PARENT(S)  ⋯  Cassandra Rose Jade of House Kiramman & Tobias Miran of House Kiramman . ◈ CHILDREN  ⋯  none . ◈ PET(S)  ⋯  Selene - Black Sphynx Cat ; Freyja - Black Tiger Protector ; Duke, Bear, Lady, Storm, River, & Wolf - Six German Shepards hounds .
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𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 .
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◈ SEXUAL   ORIENTATION  ⋯  Lesbian . ◈ RELATIONSHIP   STATUS  ⋯  In a relationship with Vi [ @shimmerbeasts / @gauntlets-shot / @decidentia ] . ◈ SINCE   WHEN  ⋯  Dependent on verses ; typically after the events of the council hall explosion .
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mangaka-neko-chan · 10 months
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Time to cross over the fandoms. If your Darktide characters lived in Runeterra, where would they live, and what would they be doing?
Thank you my friend, what a LOVELY question!
Harken - So at first I thought Harken could be from Demacia but their vibes don't really fit him. Harken appears basic but but deals with some serious issues of losing his home. SO BOOM, Icathian defender against the void. Either within Icathia, patrolling and holding back the void for Zilean and the others to find a solution in peace or a survivor of the tragedy of Icathia, wandering around Shurima to seek out and fight the Void while assuming that his home is long gone and thus he seeks to redeem himself by avenging the fallen.
Harald - Naturally, Harald HAS to be a Zaunite. There, he'd be even MORE punk. His father is some hot shot Piltoven influential who's deadset on getting Harald arrested. But unlike in 40k Harald would have a bit more freedom to quarrel with the status quo so you'd see him regularly spitting on the Enforcers and absolutely running his mouth in the most sassy way over Piltover. He'd seek out clubs and pubs where rebellion is spread. And wouldn't it be interesting if we kept him being a mage. A mage in Zaun, with no one to teach him but himself, teetering between using his powers to support the good and innocent like his mother wanted or to violently tear down the establishment in rage against his father.
Moggy - Moggy was a bit of a difficult one cause she comes from a place similarly city like and overcrowded like Harald's, so Zaun would be an option. But she's also an overzealous fighter, so Noxus could be good too. But then she's also very bound to her faith and especially spiritually strong. The recent LoR expansion gave me an idea. Moggy as a Zaunite, a cleaner of statues and tall buildings of the Zaun and Piltover buildings as she scales insane heights, one with the wind. Through the tragedy of Zauns environmental damage, she finds solace in faith to Janna. So she climbs up towers, parcouring and masering heights to spread the message between both cities with her painted murals of the wind goddess. Essentially she becomes a religious tagger lol. (And her and Harald can still meet and positively influence each other <3)
Tilly - At first I considered Tilly as a Buhru priestess, since they are all about their faith, moving forward and pretty great fighters but considering that a big part of Tilly's story is how misguided and actually stagnating she is, I'd say Solari would be better. Tilly wuld be a farmer, located lower to Targon, the community worshipping the sun as a provider for food and protection. Tilly would then be chosen as a promising member for the Solari, becoming a priestess and warrior, feared by the Lunari for her viciousness and faith in the divine power of the sun. Also she'd look really, really good in gold armour, let's be real.
Benn - It came to us as soon as you asked but I'll put it in for anyone else reading this. Benn is already based on Captain Farron, a character in Runeterra and one of my favourite cards in Legends of Runeterra. So Benn would just be Captain Farron lol.
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teeto-peteto · 9 months
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Brief pause to say Bilgewater has the prettiest characters. Its not a debatable fact.
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