siren · telepathic · arrogant · dominant · body worship · ocean setting · size difference · aftercare · breeding
The wreck burns against the night, a funeral pyre of wood and canvas. Salt spray hisses where flames meet the sea, casting jagged shadows across the black water. Satoru drifts through the chaos, his luminous scales catching the firelight like scattered stars. Debris floats past—shattered planks, tattered sails, and still, silent forms. He's heard the tales: humans are monsters, destroyers of worlds. But this stillness in the deep feels wrong. A flicker of movement catches his eye: you, limp and sinking, a pale ghost in the gloom. He moves before thought, webbed fingers closing around your wrist, pulling you against his chest. His gills pulse, and he presses his lips to yours, pushing air into your lungs. The surface breaks with a gasp, and he drags you through the surf, laying you on th…