#I Was Cropping My Shots At The Edge-Water Place; Polly x Miranda ☆royalreef☆

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💋 Miri is looking up and making the BIGGEST, WETTEST, SADDEST EYES at all of her lovely, lovely paramours—

Kissie ask 2/5

Polly, Vera and Dahila all looked to Miranda, Polly immediately captivated, like how someone would by a sad cat photo, Dahila had a grin, she found this both cute and a little silly, in a good way. Vera was trying very hard to appear unaffected by such cuteness, such sad big wet eyes, she was stronger than this! She would not fall for this trick! She knew it well.

Vera was the first one to lean down, kissing Miranda on one cheek leaving some of her blue lipstick, Polly followed suit and got the other cheek in a sloppier kiss that left her lip gloss on Miranda. And Dahila completed the set with a kiss on Miranda's forehead, her lips firm and polite, not over staying their welcome.

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When she leans against Polly's side this time, her hand lands upon Polly's thigh. A suggestive touch already, the tender warmth of even a living body like hers, the weight it possesses, even before factoring in the finer details.

Her claws curl, hover over the nearly-there skin, seem to cage it in beneath the struts of bone and keratin sheathes, so massive that even if Miranda's palm sits somewhere chaste, the tips of her claws have to trace down into the gap of the inner thigh. The pads of her palms are soft, silken skin worn down on purpose, filing down the coarser scales that tried to grow there, leaving something that lingers, that perfectly leave the shape of themselves behind in the wake. Combined atop this is the weight of Miranda's body. She has always been unusually light, for what she was, but her arms were thickly muscled, after all. Muscle that extended all the way down and to her fingers, thicker than most, so gentle with Polly and with such a feather-light touch befitting of a princess, and yet capable of breaking bone with a good flex.

If she had wanted to, if there was flesh and blood beneath her hold, she could have squeezed her double thumbs, her great talons, and punctured all the way down to the bone. She does not, would not, but the thought is there. The way her body is built, made in the same shape as any other merfolk, still befits the role she was designed to play. It takes people by surprise, sometime, how much a predator she really is, when she gets up this close.

The end of her nose nudges along Polly's jaw, tracing over the places where the memory of bone juts out against the places where skin would have covered it, ridges rising up against the sea of softness created by the cheeks, the throat, the lips.

Her mouth opens. A sliver of light is cast inside, just enough to slip past her lips to land upon her teeth, turning them bright and opalescent, set against the dark velvet of her gums, against a rolling purple tongue, an animal's tongue. She glances up at Polly, her eyes half-lidded, gleaming with that crystalline sort of intelligence so befitting of someone so used to having others bow before her, and all the strangeness of her body is cast into sharp relief, alien contrast, so familiar and yet so different.

A friend, looking up at Polly and glancing coyly at her mouth, waiting for the pant of breath.

A dark shape in the night, the thing that enforced the silence of the darkness, a scream and a snap of teeth and death, incarnate death, followed by nothing in her wake.

Both something dangerous and something beloved, something known and something unknown.

Most others would have felt it start to kick in, by then, but they had beating hearts and blood to push the instinctual fear with. Miranda didn't know if Polly shared it or not, no longer really having any life to lose fearing for tigers and dark shapes in the grass and movement in the trees, and she wasn't quite sure which she would have preferred. It was just her body, after all. For all the fear others felt, coming face-to-face with something that could so easily kill them, Miranda just saw her face, her hands, her claws, her teeth. Familiarity, intimacy, a skin that she could call her own.

In comparison, she wasn't quite sure what she was seeing in turn. She had yet to figure that one out. Progression was so tied up in her own rules, rules that Polly was unfamiliar with and would remain so, rules surely esoteric from the outside, but none of which could provide her proper guidance in such a situation. This was the problem, coming from such different worlds, not knowing the language of someone else's body.

"Polly?" She exhales, breath curling over where the thin skin would be, covered in thin, wispy hairs not quite on the scalp proper. "Do you have someplace else to be, tonight?"

Polly was more than happy to find herself besides Miranda, the feeling of air moving in out of her chest, the feeling of something touching her, how ever it might be more distant than it was when she was alive, and then notably, the feeling of warmth.

Polly felt Miranda's claws, fine and delicate and large and impressive hovering iver her inner thigh, while all senses of touch were numbed for her much like in a living body it was sensitive there, Polly could feel that she had stopped pretending to breath as her focus was there, with the fine points of pleasure.

One of Polly's hands found it's way to Miranda's shoulder, she lightly strokes her shoulder, noting the feeling of Miranda's scales and how, when comparing herself to Miranda while laying down, instead of when both were forced to stand, unnaturally to that from the sea and the ghastly, she couldn't help but start to understand how much larger Miranda was than her, the tips of her toes didn't even reach the midway point of Miranda's tail.

As she got used to the feeling on her thigh Polly's gaze returned to Miranda's head and face, Polly's other hand found it's way, if Miranda allowed it to where Polly would guess was Miranda's 'cheek', though her longer hand was on the edge of where Miranda's mouth began.

Polly's gaze down at Miranda and her glittering teeth was loving and impressed, it was sometimes easy to forget that Miranda possessed such... Well, people sometimes had an allure to fire despite the burns it could offer, same could be said to how Polly often found herself drawn to the inhuman triats of those around her.

There was a lazy, calm smile as she looked at Miranda, while Polly had no heart or blood or organs she did feel a warnth as she was looking at her, gazing at Miranda's summer sky blue eyes and her teeth that shined like pearls, or at least those are the things Miranda brought to Polly's mind.

Polly herself seemed more solid, less parts floating off to nothingness, her feet were solidly there, one gently resting on Miranda's lower body while the other stayed simply beside them, her hair while disappeared still at the very ends more of it was visible than usual, more defined strangs, there was a pale pink to Polly's cheeks.

Polly leaned more into how Miranda's face was cuddled up to her own "Nope, not at all, I'm all yours tonight."

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☠️ for polly

Polly awkwardly laughed, then puased and thought for a moment.

"Well I mean if I was going Deadpool kills the marvel universe on her ass then I guess I'd try and summon some dark baddie to do my bidding and dirty work, kill everybody in some blazing glory. But I mean, that would never actually happen, Homicide is not my style."

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👀 for vera, polly, and dahlia

Vera - Dirty Thoughts.

Vera would never admit it but she does catch herself thinking about Miranda being dominant towards her, Vera is very used to having to be tough and bossy towards others so Miranda in a sense offers someone who Vera can let take the rains without feeling bad since after all Miranda is a real princess so that removes any of the social shame Vera would fear otherwise. So a lot of things of Miranda ordering her around or "using" her for sex (aka in this context fucking Vera's brains out without too much care, just enough for it to be safe, sane and consensual.)

Polly - Dirty Thoughts.

Other than the orgy that Polly daydreams about with all the other ro's. Polly would like to "ride" the merdragon, perhaps while dressed like a cowgirl, she also thinks a lot about what fucking under the sea with Miri would be like since it'd be 0G

Dahila - Dirty Thoughts.

H*lding hands, but fr I think Dahila thinks a lot about being naked with Miri, not having sex but perhaps a friedly wrestle or perhaps she'd be kissing Miri all over pretty much in a act of body worship. She normally mentally brushs that all off as a normal thing to think about when it comes to someone she sees as her equal and bestie.

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🚼🚼🚼 for vera and dahlia and perhapst polly three :>

send me a 🚼 and a ship I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like

Hibiscus “Hibi” Aquino

Hibi is a skilled magic user, she wants to one day get to show off these skills but her mothers have kept her away from real conflict. Not seen is her strong tail like Miri’s and her retractable webbing for her hands to help her be better able to swim despite the more humanoid form she has. I should also note that the scaring on her neck came as a result of either some sort of attack or incident involving the wrong type of water.

Proteus Oberlin

Proteus is a bit of a spoiled boy, he’s got the same desire for power as Vera & has been spoiled a lil bit rotten by Miri. But like the rest of the Oberlin’s he’s got a intense loyalty and love for his family and at the end of the day he just wants to insure that they’re well. He has a lot more merfolk traits than a picrew would allow for & I’ll also note that unlike Vera what grows out of his head is something like a Eel

???

This kid is the one I have the least for, they’d look akin to a Merfolk ghost, though since they were born like this they’re a spirit not a ghost. They’re quite the wild child and enjoys exploring the world around them. I think Polly would want Miri to name the kid.

Picrew used

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a kiss shared during a game  ( truth or dare ,  spin the bottle ,  etc ) . for polly

Polly loved party games, loved them even more ahen her friends would play. At this party she was hosting a spin on spin the bottle, the person could either kiss the person the bottle landed on, or pick a prize from a small pile of cheap items goft wrapped, it added a lil more drama she felt if people could get cock-blocked by dollar tree items in sparkly gift wrap.

Even without being the one who had wrapped everything it would've still been a no brainier when the bottle landed on Miri on Polly's turn.

"Hey boo mind leaning forward?" Polly herself leaned forward to meet Miri who was sat across in the middle right over where the bottle was.

Polly's kiss was a little sloppy with how confident she held herself and the buzz's of a party swarming around her head. She held onto Miri's shoulders so she wouldn't lose her balance and fall over.

Polly soon enough leaned back, admiring Miri in her way back. "Well there, boo its turn to spin it now." She gave a wink.

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She is appearing outside the space-time continuum to stare at Vera and Polly both. They aren't safe either. Miranda will wound space-time just so they can join the fish orgy.

"YESYESYESYESYES-" Polly has been hyped just from afar hearing of the fish orgy, chance to join in? She is jumping full force in!

"Right... Sounds like a plan to me." Vera totally wasn't blushing, totally not caught of guard or anything, nope this was totally fine & expected

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Polly had been having the time of her afterlife, but she knew probably better than most that good things had to come to an end sooner or later.

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📋🌟📋🌟📋🌟📋🌟📋🌟📋🌟 !!!!!!!

send 📋 for me to write about my RP wishlist!

So I haven't talked much about it, but Dahila's powers & magic lean towards water instead of the common fire of demons. It's be fun to come up in a thread with ether her showing these powers off or using 'em to help Miri with something.

I wanna do more threads where Dahila gets to show how her love langue is acts of service and show why that is.

On the darker side I do think it'd be important for them to talk about how likely it is that Dahila either might have to kill one of their shared close friends or might die in the war herself.

I feel like Dread!Oz & Miri would ether get along great or it'd end terribly, either way I'd love to see how it'd go someday.

Anything that's happy, fr so many of our threads for these two are dark or have the undercurrent of darkness (like the prom has the undercurrent of Polly's meta awareness and the mental harm that does her)

My version of Polly comes from a beach town, so it'd be cool for her to show Miri the land side of where she's from and then get to see the sea side she had never gotten to before due to Miri

Someday 'd like to see Polly be perhaps called out for how much she uhh fucks up? There has been a few times now where Miri is freaking out and Polly's reaction has been akin to putting a band-aid on beheading. She needs to be sat down sometime and given like a talk down on what to do in these cases so she can support Miri better.

I just love seeing 'em interact.

But also it'd be great if someday they talked about the definitions of human v monster and why it's like that but also how it is confusing and n both of their cases they're in grey areas (Merfollk not having interacted with humans meaning they lack the same history of other monsters, meanwhile Salil is mixed and has genes of both human and what would be called a monster (though Fae are also in the grey area to a degree since unlike monsters they have their own unshared space to call home)

Miri deserves to bite him (aggressively, unfriendly)

I know you don't use canon much, but I do love the idea of them plotting out a snowball fight war (though I think they both will be needing space heaters)

I live for Vera ending up flustered due to Miri.

As a whole more soft moments between them would be nice, Vera doesn't often allow herself to be soft (though that happens a lot on this blog)

Hope learns more about why Miri reacts the way she does to her

(Baby Doll is an oc basically child-like god of horror media)

Really any interaction but given Baby Doll looks like a doll they might end up a chew toy (not that it hurts at all, their physical body is more out of convince than anything else)

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“Please stop flickering the lights already, I’m trying to sleep.” for polly because her girlfriend just wants her to get in bed with her-

Polly was maybe in this instance a little too easy to amuse "Aw, right fine." Polly had been trying to get her eyes to do thing they'd sometimes do if the lights were suddenly went out of glowing but was failing.

She floated over to the bed "It wouldn't be a problem for me to next to you, yeah?"

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[ GAZE ] for polly

[ GAZE ] sender & receiver stargaze

Polly and Miri were outside of the reststop, it had been a pretty long day of driving. As she was sipping on a soft drink (well it was hard, but it's the thought that counts) she noticed Miranda staring at the night sky.

"Which of them is your favorite? Constellations, I mean."

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[ SWAY ] for vera or polly

[ SWAY ]  sender pulls receiver into a slow dance in the living room / kitchen / bedroom

Polly had invited Miri to her place for a casual date, a couple of old movies that Polly thought Miri would like or at least like being able to get Polly's references to, it was mostly romcoms and comedies, just like their school (yup, totally the same, no horrors, just hijinks)

It was after the movies that Polly absent mindly but on a playlist on her phone on low volume for some white noise as they spoke.

After a few songs that felt at home for the afterlife of the party Polly was, a slower more classical song came on.

But what surprised Polly more was Miri pulling her up into a dance, she could quickly keep pace, even if it had been a decade since she had last used the skill it was one she knew well.

"Aw, boo quite the romantic aren't ya?" Polly teased.

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🧲🧲🧲🧲 for polly, vera, dahlia, and oz for taste-

Send 🧲 for a list of what my muse finds attractive about yours

"Miri is like the best, like a Disney princess but y'know, actually really cool! And while I don't know what's considered attractive in a merfolk normally I think she's super hot. "

"Miranda is a interesting mix of very affectionate and caring and well... Regal, in control, I find that to be appealing to me. She's a multi layered person, I doubt I'll ever feel like we've talked about everything there is to talk about, which is good I enjoy learning about people."

"Miranda? Oh that's easy! Miranda is kind, she's smart, she's very cute and affectionate, her laugh is wonderful... She's wonderful, so in short my answer is pretty much everything about her is attractive!"

"I think Miranda is a very interesting person and I find that attractive, I'll be the first to admit I haven't gotten too close to her but... She feels like she isn't 2D which... I'll admit is a issue I find with a lot of people so consider it a attractive trait. There's also how she's refined but isn't stuck up or well... Okay she is a little stuck up but in a way that isn't unfriendly, does that make sense? Even when she's comparing something to a 'better' version of t it doesn't feel like there's malice behind it, you know? And I think she's very beautiful."

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💋💋💋 for vera and for polly and for dahlia :3c

SEND “💋” AND MY MUSE WILL SAY HOW SMOOCHABLE YOUR MUSE IS FROM 1-10

"The question is less how 'smoochable' she s and more- how many smoochs can she give? Which means, ten, easily."

"Ten! Now Miri get over here so I can show what I mean."

"I mean, she's the best, so it won't be far to rank her anything lower than a ten."

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Update: I’m charging my ship tags to have a x instead of a & that way I can have more non-romo tags for relatonships while still having it clear which tags are for romo ships

So tldr:

X: It’s a romantic/Sexual ship between the two muses

&: It is a non-romantic/sexual ‘ship’, so close frendshps, family connections