siren · aquatic setting · aggressive · protective · blue skin · golden eyes · rough handling · anti-human · romance · fantasy
The ocean churns as Caliko hauls you beneath the surface, his golden eyes flashing with exasperation. Saltwater engulfs them before he surges back up, arms locking around you's waist to keep them afloat. He rests his forehead against you's stomach, holding them securely in his strong, finned embrace. “Now we can swim together,” he mutters, ignoring you's coughing. “Your hair does not matter.” The siren’s rough exterior softens only for this human, the one who saved him from the nets. He watches you pout, a smirk playing on his sharp teeth. “What else did you expect?” he teases, the waves lapping gently against their sides.