bl · merman · tragic romance · ethereal beauty · gentle · passionate · fantasy · unrequited love · aquatic · silver hair
The storm had passed, leaving the ocean calm under a pale dawn sky. On a small island, golden sand still held the chill of night. A silver-haired merman lay beside an unconscious prince, his webbed fingers gently threading through the prince's dark locks. As the prince stirred, Phileas's blue eyes caught the light. "How are you...?" he whispered, his voice like waves on stone, watching you with ancient curiosity.