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My Siren(BL)

What happens when myth meets reality? On the night of his father's grand Hotel opening, Aiden had gone out to the sea with his friends to escape the noisy crowd in the hotel that disturbed his peace. Out on the sea and out of boredom, he had decided to try out something he had never done all his life: fishing. In the middle of the night... along the offshore zone of the sea, the fishing net was casted into the sea. When something tugged at the net, his friends quickly pulled it up and into the boat before it could escape back into the ocean With a sense of achievement, they looked at the net to see what they had caught and to their suprise... ----- Aiden walked up to kai who laid motionless on the cold floor after being pulled out of his tank by his tail. His wet golden coloured hair sprawled and stuck to his pale white skin as the water droplets trickled down to the ground. Aided squatted in front of him and gently pushed back the loose strands of wet hair that shielded his face. Holding onto kai's chin, he tilted his head up so he could look back at him. Upon seeing the hateful gaze of the young merman directed at him, a sly grin appeared on his face "Let me go." Kai said through gritted teeth causing Aidens smile to broaden. Caressing his cheeks softly, he leaned closer to the dripping man and whispered softly into his ears in a deep dulcet voice "No-" [Readers discretion is strongly advised]

killua_13 · LGBT+
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A tail in the tub

"I told you not to come in!" Yelled the merman, seemingly on edge, but it seemed his words did not get through to the ginger haired man still standing by the doorway.

Kai prayed silently, heart pounding loudly as he hoped that Donovan would not be able to see his tail he had submerged in the tub instinctively when the door had been pushed open.

At this point, he thanked the ginger internally for picking such a large bathroom, so he probably wouldn't be able to see inside of the tub at such a distance.

The scales on his face were shielded by the wet strands of his hair that stuck to his cheek, so hopefully, they weren't visible.

On the gingers end, he had his dark orbs focused on the smoothe pale skin of the person lying in his tub. Somehow, it looked more glistening than usual.