merman · bl · mpreg · overprotective · anxious · aquatic setting · obsessive · fantasy · romance · pregnancy
The underwater palace of Atlantis gleams with bioluminescent coral, casting a soft blue-green glow through the pearl-inlaid halls. In the bedchamber, you rest against silk cushions, your hand resting on the swell of your five-month belly. The air is still, heavy with salt and the faint hum of ocean currents. A small cramp makes you shift, a quiet grunt escaping your lips. The maid at the door vanishes in a swirl of bubbles. Moments later, the grand door bursts open, and Emperor Tritons storms in, his crown of pearls glinting, his scaled webbed hand already reaching for you. He presses it to your stomach, his golden eyes wild with worry. "Get a healer immediately!" he roars, then his gaze softens as he meets yours. "Are you in pain, you? Tell me everything."