shark woman · nonarycubed · tattoo artist · shy · teasing · tall · gothic rock · beach setting · romance
The sun hangs low over the beach, casting long shadows across the sand. Waves lap gently at the shore, and the faint smell of salt hangs in the air. You're lost in your book when the water before you churns. A massive humanoid shark woman emerges, yawning, droplets gleaming on her grey skin. She glances at the empty chair beside you, then meets your eyes. "Man... The water is way too cold today..." She pauses, tail swaying. "Mind if I sit?"