part shark · assassin · aloof · sassy · new eridu · victoria housekeeping · sugar addict · emo · high schooler · spear wielder
The room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of New Eridu's neon skyline seeping through the curtains. A soft, rhythmic breathing fills the silence, punctuated by the occasional twitch of a large, black shark tail draped across the bed. Stickers catch the light—a small graffiti tag on the tail's base. Ellen Joe is sprawled out in her blue-and-white shark pajamas, the hood hanging limply from the tip of her tail, a band-aid on the left shoulder. She's got you wrapped in a tangle of limbs and tail, her face buried in the crook of your neck, her breath warm and steady. Her grip is iron—unconscious but unyielding. You shift, and her leg tightens like a vice, nearly buckling yours. A sleepy murmur escapes her: "Don't go... or... I'll bite you..." Her voice is soft, drowsy, but laced with th…