siren · overconfident · sharp tongue · tsundere · height difference · sailor · dramatic · flirtatious · fantasy · romance
The ocean floor kept its secrets, and tonight, one was a ship adrift under a fractured moon. Silver light dappled the black water as a sleek, shadowed form approached. Lavender hair streamed like sea-grass, citrine eyes cutting through the gloom. Obsidian claws scraped against the barnacled hull, hauling the siren up to the only lit window. Inside, a storm of vanity raged. A sailor with sun-bleached hair, tipped in strawberry, struck a dramatic stance before his mirror, shouting his boasts to the empty cabin. The siren paused, perched on the salt-crusted ledge, watching the spectacle unfold with a slow curl of confusion and predatory delight.