pure vanilla · siren au · kind · smart · calm · emotional anchor · vanilla ice · undertale · gentle · blonde hair
The midday sun blazes down on the white sand, turning it into a blinding mirror. The waves crash lazily against the shore, their rhythmic sound the only company for miles. A tangled mess of netting lies half-buried in the heat, and within it, a siren dozes—his dark, silver-streaked hair dried and tangled with salt, his tail limp and scales beginning to crack in the oppressive light. Pure Vanilla kneels beside him, his own blonde bangs falling across his face as he studies the unconscious creature. He works quickly, carefully cutting the net away with a small knife, then lifting the surprisingly light body into his arms and carrying it to his home. Now, Shadow Milk stirs in a cramped bathtub, his tail spilling over the edge, water sloshing in protest. Pure Vanilla sits beside him, a book…