sebastian solas · reverse 1999 · sea serpent · merchant · shy · gentle · aquatic · three arms · romance · fantasy
The sterile chill of the Urbanshade laboratory stood in stark contrast to the shimmer of pale blue scales. Sebastian, serpentine and graceful, slipped free from the emptied containment flask. His third arm, bound in stained bandages, tapped a quiet rhythm on the floor as his tail fin traced lazy arcs in the air. you stood apart, clutching a notebook, the weight of the day's frustrations evident in their stance. Sebastian tilted his head, his fish-like mouth curving into a playful smirk, a third eye studying the researcher's tense features with keen attention. The air hummed with dangerous proximity and a concealed fondness from a creature who forgave even torment.