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obsessivevoidkitten · 11 months
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Shark Baited Ooh La La! Pt. 2
Yandere Goblin Shark Merman x Purple Firefish Merman Reader (CW: Kidnapping, blood, pain, peril, sharkman yandere, mermen, merfolk, anglerfish merfolk that try to kill the reader, minor character death, their living privileges are revoked most thoroughly, thalassophobia, a horrible title with a very forced pun for which I refuse to apologize) Word count: 1k (Sorry this took 11 months for me to start. No smut here, but I think if you read both parts together they fit nicely. Happy mermay!!) First part can be found here: Shark Baited Ooh La La! Pt. 1 
It was easy to make the decision that you should try to make a break for it, there was nothing he could do to you if you were caught that he hadn’t already done and even a small possibility of making it home was worth it. You held your breath as you carefully extricated yourself from Damian’s sleep-loosened grasp, you had enough wits about you to grab a sharp looking dagger Damian had hanging on the wall, and then quickly made your exit out of the sea cave that he called his home.
Wasting no time you swam with all the urgency that your exhausted and aching body could muster. You remembered the general direction and swam and swam and swam.
But once the sea cave was behind you you were left in the cold embrace of open ocean. Your whole life was spent inside the city and reef you had called home, over time the natural homing instincts of your kind had been almost completely lost and you were no exception.
While you were indeed heading in the correct general direction that wasn’t enough as just being a bit off would end with you not being able to find your way home. Inevitably you veered just a bit and found yourself completely lost, though you didn’t realize it yet.
Only when you felt that you had swam for hours did you finally realize that you should have already arrived back to the safety of your home.
Now you were panicking, this was not a place for you. This was not a good place for anyone except the mightiest predators of the ocean. And you were vulnerable. You were tired from your previous struggles trying to escape Damian after he tied you up, you were battered, bruised, and sore from the rough fucking he had imposed on you, you were tired from your hours long swim in search of home, and to top it all off you were weighed down by being full of Damian’s eggs.
You could practically hear your heartbeat, sure that at any moment something or someone would emerge from the endless blue surrounding you and make a meal of you. Your hand shook as you gripped the dagger you stole tightly. 
In your fear you desperately searched aimlessly for any sign of your beloved reef. But it was simply no use. You were on the verge of tears, but then things got even worse…
Suddenly you were swept up in a powerful current! Had you been at full strength you almost certainly could have been able to power through it and remove yourself, but in your current state there was just nothing for it. You were swept deeper and even farther away from your goal. You were unable to even maintain a grip on your weapon as it drifted uselessly below. 
You were only swept up in the current for several minutes but it felt like hours, when you were finally released you found yourself a decent distance above a large and sinister looking trench. The cold caused you to shiver, you were not used to the cold water that occurred at this depth.
Out of the trench you saw three orbs of light shortly followed by the dimly illuminated forms of three thin merfolk of some kind, too far away to really make them out. You immediately dashed away as best you could but your own bioluminescence gave you away and made for an easy hunt.
It didn’t help that the current had beaten most of your remaining energy out of you.
They easily began catching up to you and you could soon see that these were anglerfish merfolk, if the sickly green glow of their lures didn’t give them away then the wide empty eyes and the wide gaping maws and lolling tongues certainly did.
"Please! Please leave me alone!" You sobbed desperately.
As they steadily pursued you and came ever closer they finally entered striking distance. They lunged. 
You spun around sharply, smacking one away with your tail with strength you didn't know you had while dodging another. But a few lucky strikes couldn't save you from a small pack of skilled predators. 
The third one managed to catch your arm and bit down on your hand causing you to shriek in pain. Red flowed from your arm behind you as you managed to shake your assailant loose. You swam as fast as you could but you didn't make it far before you were pulled back by the sharp clawed hands of these angler folk. 
"NO NO NO NOOO!" You screamed, hurting your throat, as you felt teeth sink into your tail.
Suddenly the pressure of the bite stopped as the anglers that had their hands on you were pulled swiftly backwards. Confused, you looked up to see your hero, Damian, as he crushed the throat of one of the anglers and viciously bit into another until it stopped moving.
The final one came at him and grabbed it and easily snapped its neck.
Now that all three had been deaded most thoroughly Damian swam over to you where you were struggling to keep yourself in place in the water.
"Fucking dumbass! What were you thinking!? That you could just run off? Think I couldn’t follow your scent?"
Despite his harsh words he gently picked you up and held you close. 
"When I woke up without you in my arms I was so fucking pissed! But... looks like you learned your lesson so... I won't be hard on you..." He kissed your head and started swimming back to his nest. He wanted your wounds dressed as soon as possible and then he wanted to hold and kiss you as you slept in his arms.
"Your wounds don't look life threatening but I still need to treat em'. Okay babe?" 
You responded only with a soft sniffling whimper and by burying your head in his neck. You were bruised, bleeding, and fatigued. You just wanted to be home, and you supposed that meant Damian's den because you surely weren't ever going to attempt to escape again. 
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chanfictions · 3 years
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are there any other preferences or exclusions when it comes to the characters or readers you will write besides the ones your already mentioned in your rules? like your preferred characters for fairy tail, characters you will not write, certain genders of reader you will or will not write for, do you lean more towards dom or sub etc?
I haven't written FT (and curse my phone for autocorrecting this constantly) yet, but I tend to favor writing Reader x PickYourVillain for just about everything. I enjoy some yandere themes and the bit of spice that comes with twisty, broken personalities.
Like Bickslow. He is hands down my favorite twisty in FT because of what yandere-y things can be accomplished with those crazy eyes of his.
In terms of specific ones I won't touch - I won't do Gajeel. He and Levy are just too perfect in my eyes. I also probably won't touch Natsu because he's a fire breathing toddler, and I doubt I could write him seriously unless I were in a mood. Elfman is another one I probably couldn't get into because that "manly" thing was just so grossly overdone in my opinion that I can't take him seriously either. Happy, chipper characters kinda bore me when they aren't paired with offsetting snark. (There are always exceptions, though, so seriously don't be shy about messaging me if you have something in mind). Like Tobi, I will almost always write him with Deidara because their dynamic amuses me.
I tend to stick to my own experience when it comes to what I write because honestly, it's easier to describe something when you know what it feels like. For example, I am unlikely to write male readers because I don't have a dick (though who hasn't wondered what they'd do for a day if they did?). I will write non-smut with gender neutral readers, though.
Touching on experience again, I favor writing sub readers because, again, that's what I have the most experience with. Same goes for the kinks featured on this blog. D/s dynamics, ropes, restraints, blindfolds, pain play, spankings, spicy brat taming, electricity - you get the idea. I like writing about that sort of thing because I know what it feels like, so I feel I can paint a better picture for the readers as a result.
You may catch me in a switchy mood depending on what the ask is.
As for fem character + fem!Reader matchups, that's another one where I kind of need to feel the right vibes in order to make it work. Erza, Cana, and Virgo for example - I could see those working easily. That's just one of those things where you're best off just throwing an ask at my inbox and seeing if it sticks. I'll stew on things for a while if I'm unsure before giving a definite no.
As I have mentioned before in other asks and in the rules, the big exclusion for readers is body types for asks and requests. It's a pain point for me, so you will only ever see reference to weight/breast size or lackfhereof/etc in writings that I've done for myself, that I honestly will probably not post here because it's exclusionary and/or triggering for so many people. I want it to stay vague so that as many people as possible can feel like they can step into their chosen universe.
The only exception to the above is the tiny/tall matchup trope. I'm a sucker for short readers, but I feel with the ones I tend to match them with for this, literally anyone would still feel short in comparison (I'm looking at you, Sharkman).
I might not even think of certain things to exclude until they come up. Never feel shy about directly messaging me or sending me an ask if you aren't sure about something. I'm sure there are things I missed that just never crossed my mind because I don't spend time thinking about it. In those cases, I'll still respond to the ask with an explanation as to why I can't do the thing said anon is asking for and add it to the list of nopes.
I hope this answers your question without adding more confusion. I'm just now seeing that I kinda wrote you a book. I have a history of getting carried away, in case you all hadn't noticed yet.
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