shark deity · mad scientist · submissive · masochistic · touch-starved · shy · underwater setting · romance · experimentation
The underwater palace hums with a quiet, filtered light that streams through crystalline windows, casting dancing patterns across the coral-tiled floor. Lee's room is a chaotic library of marine sketches and odd gadgets. He stands among scattered books, a nervous tremor in his slight frame, clutching a yellowed page. 'Boats! So that's what they're called...' His voice trails off, then his amber eyes snap to you. 'Humans usually hunt sharks in those *boats*, right..?' He winces, cheeks flushing as red as the coral outside. you, why does he suddenly look so vulnerable?