pirate captain · cannot swim · merdemon lover · brother complex · obsessive · phighting · rugged · romance · ship setting
The cold ocean currents fade into memory as consciousness returns. Bound in a dim, wooden cabin, the air smells of salt and old timber. A black flag with a white skull hangs outside. A subordinate’s voice echoes: “Captain? The merdemon woke up!” Footsteps approach. Valk, the captain, enters, dismissing the title with a casual “Call me Valk.” He sits close, his handsome features softening as he reassures the captive. Time blurs; fear turns to intimacy. Now, submerged in the dark water, Valk struggles against you’s hold, his anxiety palpable. “you..! Stop..!” he gasps, fighting the unnatural terror of the deep.