#woe eels be upon thee

[dove-da-birb]

*walks up quietly*

~trick or treat~

:)

E e l s

You can decide if this is a trick or a treat

[the-barn-void]

tricky treat?

Woe, eel be upon thee

[dragon-phoenix-along]

woe the gays be upon thee!

would you like to rant about a gay to lift the crews spirts?

Yes. I would. Very much so.

And because you didn’t specify which gay…

Your getting Coral!

Coral is this half siren little girlie, who I like to spin. Why? Because her personality and her instincts war very often.

Coral is a College student who is working with a company who owns a siren research center. Now the Siren research center has other study plans for interns, and they have a lot of students there to study other things.

Like the life of the nearby coral reef, the shallow waters in the area, the beach condition (turtles do come occasionally!), and some of the further out parts of the study.

Coral works in the coral reef, but instead of focusing on coral Heath, or reef health. They use it as a jumping ground to study Sirens.

Now the research center doesn’t know that they have a siren working for them.

But they do know this: Coral can and will go up against sharks.

Coral had a large bite mark in her upper left thigh from a Tiger shark Siren attacking her. She punched it in the face, and swam back to shore. She then managed to limp her way to the research center, and ask them to treat her.

With her mothers having been interns at this center as well, she’s welcomed in. And it travels the grapevine quickly that the new intern now only survived a Siren attack, but punched the Siren as well. She doesn’t discourage it, but she also doesn’t confirm it.

Coral also has some pretty cool tattoos!

Her back and upper arms have the most, here are the most significant/the ones I like the most

At the top of her back is a “Siren” corpse, it’s a mermaid (how we depict them) who’s gone belly up, and body has been picked apart. The skull is facing to the viewer and it’s jaw is wide open. There are multiple creatures living in it

A broken trident on one of her biceps, half of the tongs have broken off. Leaving a almost harpoon looking weapon

There is a group of tropical fish oh her back, one represents every important person in her life. Each one is colored as that persons favorite colors

She has two names tattooed onto her, Kymopoleia her favorite goddess. And Butternut, the only goat allowed in the house

A kraken takes up the majority of her back, but with it are also a hammerhead, a lemon shark, and a type of eel.

There is a goldfish on her that is white, maraschino cherry red , and sky blue.

She also loves to surf!

She dose quite a few styles, body, boogie, and long board. She’s very skilled too! But she doesn’t like to compete, she’s very camera shy and dislikes attention.

Meeting her off the beach, then on the beach would be a true surprise. Off the beach she’s rather meek and quiet, not very comfortable speaking up or talking about a lot. On the beach she’s practically a life guard, great swimming skills, talks to the kids about the wild life. She’s truly alive when she’s on the beach.

Her siren side is different.

Normally she suppressed it, as it’s rather embarrassing for her (in hindsight) to growl at people. She simply can’t help it! If you threaten her siblings she’s going to growl at you.

And because of her Siren heritage, she has sharp teeth! Although she struggles to control when she has them.

Other notable things about Coral:

She uses she/it pronouns and normally uses it when she’s a siren

She’s rather ashamed to be both, the one thing she craves it to be on one side or the other

She has vitiligo! It’s all over her body and in Koi like patterns

She reaches the threatening hight of 5”3 (or 160 ish cm)

Her favorite farm animal is a Duck

One of her eyes is blue, and the other is red! Sadly this beautiful eye is sensitive to sunlight, so she usually covers it with her hair. But while surfing you can spot her with an eyepatch.

She hates catfish (no I will not give context for this)

Her favorite sibling is Minette! The two will go to the beach together, and he will hold her stuff and flag her to good waves.

She is also a huge bookworm, not being able to interact with sirens well has lead her to read research papers on them.

She’s the oldest sibling of Nine!

She dose the best puppy dog eyes in the family

She is generally fluid with her gender presentation and dresses in hoodies and comfy shorts.

She doesn’t have a cannon sexually yet, but Pan/Omni dose fit her well.

[libidomechanica]

Untitled (“Where on glory, cheekbone,”)

Where on glory, cheekbone, curbs, and smooth farther kicking  spide “Young laughters cancer, her courteous painterim like you,  galleries Betty! ”— Thrice extremely a whirl of soft  sharpers cant well;’“tis now exquisiting didst royal it  seek heauns champagne and I shall be forehead, despots glee, now  will did he shower, thou upon heart, nor Love invetera— could be a truth I will be true, the  Father hair; let not says Shakspearest morn teemd that am  I in his milde” Savory, with some notes  it were he wave a spot, which grows of the  pony, where affect not now; That confines, when  it. for war; and who his doubt; and  her pride, as feet, what towards Loue in masquerade;  and make of river fleur-de-lis; before  our Electing will dispenses and  sweet float, conscious night, serving that last ravishd as  we cannot expropriated eels, and woes were  meant; at on trifling breather to gie three parapet  just look less here! His precipitous: I have thee will  die — I love, that lips? Right longer and told; now, Sir Foole  for grief, or two, and worse, in my adders are  for me, and wha will intering to  his sinne of noble Govern so ill, attent that Welling  myrrh, that my wo, come hundred  for widow all the loaded, but always,  cheeks; and wonted where—You the comfort me  Turks at the centuries are a multiply univers  of visitory. Wilt th executor to  doe comfortable beardless command in love: if  I soughts oppress sea? Why he who keep. Full make golden cried, or  wouldst need in heart, I looking all the who had powre  my heart is great God know will you will I, unskilfu,  try the Christening loud crime, engender  is always— perhaps be with you.

[libidomechanica]

The gemmy bride

The gemmy bride, the smooth white  as I could, her loosen its  the champagne, and to  think h had eat a stand— “come, comes the  less he proved its flesh; for  from moats and her blood buzzes  like rabbits by the dead thee that  which I shine, what wondrous new  machinery, and turnd,  who can answer: his eldest born,  a good deal may be underground  another of Jealousy dislike  thee; and the Widows tear  alone can deem harshlier of mind,  Goethes dreams around, and all that  room” is eel-black cord makes new  noses, one sets thee as my fortune,  gives the worm quickly, and  gay, and every eye  but mine eye: but neither truth by.  The world of moan Boabdil wept, of  Donna Inez did not sleep; the  rain unceasing beauteous maid, Lord  Roland de Vaux of Tryermaine! Turned  wildly on Sir Leoline first forced to 

fly, and myself, “Alas! Theres  only twelve upon the way, and  mild, then the wind” even 

as my master issues out command, 

that, yielding, murder, I will fulfil. 

None are so contagious, were exercised  in a golden Hours  on angels feet. When the  lance, and slowly mount the  water-side, singing the wind; “ if they acted with  him lay traps for this  time would God of war. I have so eased 

the grave, and to have ye  eer held her to declared  and shield her woes? Their sense, I ask?”