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[4yuel]

M A R I N A: from the sea

[butterkreme]

art request

Can you draw seven putting her hand on nine making them blush

number yuri

[r-truth]

[faun-buns]

NEED ME SOME VASH STIMMING!!! HAPPY LITTLE GUY!!!

mr. the stimpede

[kxulhu]

Oh man... spam bots .. they've got to you martyn...

[flower-yi]

just a heads up to anyone who sent in a request for the 100 followers event, know i've received them 💕 just working on them right now!!!

[r0b0-writes]

RAIN, we want more Cap shark. Maybe Sweet and Cakes taking hi out in disguise for that first time and him not being able to shut up?

Right-o! Shark!Cap’n my beloved! His ability to talk needlessly is one of my favorite qualities!

Title: Talk'n Words: 1,451

The town wasn’t nearly as lively as Cap’n had assumed Land Dweller habitats to be. It also wasn’t as terrifying as all his elders had told him. Though, maybe that was his own fault for believing in stories for the young. Hooks didn’t hang from the sky, nets weren’t hung on every house, and no one seemed to be carrying any blatantly obvious knives ready to pounce on him and–

“Cap!” 

He skidded to a halt in the newest contraption his pod had gifted him. Hitting the side of a curb, he nearly fell forward until a long arm reached and caught him. 

“Careful~” K_K said, in his cheerful, melodic tone. 

Sweet looked around the area in worry, his body following his head as he turned in circles. “No one saw anything, right?” 

K_K hummed, swiveling around, and shook his head. “Nope~ !”

Its partner let out a relieved breath. “Good, that was too close.” They turned to Cap’n, hands on their hips. “Cap! You have to be more careful! What if someone had seen your…” His voice dropped, “tail?” he pointed.

Cap’n shrugged and responded with a burble of words Sweet couldn’t comprehend, but knew was dismissing his worries. 

“This is serious, Cap! We don’t want you to get hurt or caught.” They had to add the mandatory ‘we’ even though K_K was more than confident in their roommate’s abilities. It was impossible to ignore the anxiety in the speaker's tone. Each word was spoken a slight decibel higher than the last. 

K_K placed a hand on Sweet’s shoulder. “He’s okay, Sweetie~” They tried to lessen the tensity in their partner’s body. “No one saw anything,” they gave the slight squeeze. “But if you keep yelling people’ll stare~”

Straightening, Sweet looked around the street to see a few passerby’s already glancing their way. A hint of heat reached up to the speaker's neck before he hurriedly dragged the other two further down the street. It wasn’t his fault. He was just worried! He’d never forgive himself if something happened to Cap’n. He glanced down at the mer and repressed a heavy sigh. They wanted him safe, that was all. 

After a few more moments, Sweet stopped pushing Cap’n. The mer was now between K_K and Sweet, each only a few steps behind or in front. 

He indeed found Sweet’s overbearing demeanor fun to poke at. He didn’t know the language they spoke, but they had such animated body language that it made up for the verbal impasse. It was exceedingly fun to tease them. Seeing their reactions always made him feel particularly warm, especially in the more unexpected moments of closeness. When he’d say something low and flirty and their face would heat up from tone alone. Their chest would make a loud, deep bu-bump that stuck in his memory like honey. 

K_K was more relaxed and often played along with his taunts or gestures. Even returning a few. Cap’n was never the most affectionate of sharks. He often avoided those more physical gestures. But it was different with K_K and to some extent Sweet. The taller always cuddled up with him on the couch. It’d splay its limbs out and tap its leg, offering room for him to climb up. Complying, Cap’n would lay down between its legs. Its arms would loosely wrap around his waist, its hands resting just above his tail, entwined, caging him in. And it was strangely comforting. To be held so gently, yet be embraced just enough to feel the pressure of its presence. It always felt warm. It always felt like home.

He was affectionate now. Only with his pod. He could trust them.

As the three continued to stroll down the street, Cap’n couldn’t help his fascination with Land Dweller objects. His eyes darted from shop to shop, catching onto a hat shop. He pulled on K_K’s arm and pointed, begging to go inside. 

Against Sweet’s better judgment, the three entered. Almost immediately, the speaker regretted the decision. Cap’n gasped loudly at all the hats and clothes in the store. He turned to Sweet and K_K, splurting out a string of fast, incomprehensible words. 

“Cap!” Sweet threw a hand over his mouth. “Shush,” they whispered. Holding a finger in the center of their face. “You have to be quiet.” They looked around the store to see a few odd glances their way. They really couldn’t afford for Cap to be talkative in a shop this small. Anyone could hear him and start asking questions. 

Rolling his eyes, Cap’n moved away from the two to explore by himself. Sweet was being too uptight. Their fretting was a real buzzkill. What was so bad about wanting to communicate with them? He liked talking, he liked hearing them talk back, even if he had no idea what they were saying. Their voice was nice, though. Both of them had lovely voices, no wonder they were a band. 

He skimmed the assortment of Land Dweller items. He’d been so excited to peruse, but without the same excitement from the others, it all felt dull. Maybe he accidentally upset Sweet and that’s why they were so stressed right now? He glanced around the small store, he could hear their idle humming not far from him.

“There you are~ !” Cap’n jumped and turned to see K_K peeking behind a clothes rack. “I found something you’re gonna like~” he said in a sing-songy tone. 

The mer narrowed his eyes at the green one as they approached with their hands hidden behind their back.

“I think this will look amazing on you~” They plopped a hat on Cap’n’s head. “Hmm,” they leaned back, “wait.” They twisted the brim around. “There, perfect~” they turned him to face a mirror. “And Sweet found this~” he handed him a blue hoodie. “Let’s go try it on.”

A few moments in the changing room resulted in the new and improved look for the mer. His shades worked well with the new fit, which made his smile grow when he looked at himself in the mirror. 

K_K’s smile was as big as he’d ever seen. “Go show Sweet! Go show Sweet!” it bounced. It didn’t even try to hold back the blush on it’s face. The CD Player could feel it’s chest begin to beat as Cap’n went to find the last member of the trio. It couldn’t be stopped. Cap’n looked so cool! It knew Sweet would like the outfit just as much.

Finding Sweet wasn’t hard, all Cap’n had to do was follow the low hums from the front of the store. 

He opened his mouth, trying to call Sweet’s name as best he could. Instead, what came out was an odd hissing noise with a guttaral growl that only vaguely sounded like the speaker’s name. Sweet yelped at the sound, jumping back. “Gosh Cap, you really scared me! You know you shouldn’t talk in here. Someone might– oh.” Upon seeing his newest fit, Sweet was momentarily stunned. The hat and hoodie combo complemented him well. “Woah, you look,” he hesitated, calculating his next words. “You look nice,” they settled. 

The mer recognized the tone as a compliment. They also saw Sweet’s thumbs tapping against each other. A compliment and nervous? A devious smirk spread to his lips. He could work with that. 

Since they didn’t want him talking, this would be the best way to show his gratitude. Cap’n brought their hand to his lips, kissing their knuckles. It was a small thank you for the compliment. 

Everything stilled at that moment for the poor speaker. His chest couldn’t even make a sound before his face was engulfed in a heatwave. 

As they flushed, Cap’n smirked. He’d learned only a few of the speaker's weaknesses. This one seemed to be the most effective. 

It made them quake internally. Their silence yielded more answers than any words could. Then their chest began to make a low, humming. It grew into a rhythmic beat. Their sound sputtered and skipped. They could only try to move, but a gentle one-eyed glance from the mer rendered their body and mind useless. 

Held captive by a small gesture and a kind eye, Sweet had to force himself to close his eye. Once free from that half-lidded gaze, he yanked his hand away. 

“C– Cap! Wh– What was that?!” They held their hand to their chest. “Y– You– !” 

Cap’n smirked as he rested his head on his arms. He stared at the speaker as he fumbled with his words. Drumming his fingers, he found himself zoning out. Their words sounded like distant, mumbled echoes. 

If this was the payoff for being quiet, maybe he should be quiet more often?

[thatfeelinwhenyou]

could i be added to the hands on you taglist for heeseung!! so much drama I love it so far

AA glad you’re enjoying it so far!! and ofc i’ll add you into the taglist! thank you so much for reading HOY!! 🤍

[detectiveforfree]

Hi! Do you take request?

Requests? No.

If someone sends a Prompt or just shared an Idea? Maybe. Can't promise I will draw it tho. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[amyrosa]

Today I bring really sketchy sonics the next day who knows

[4yuel]

A E L I N

[icedhoneyy]

so, i legit thought the event was gonna flop bad but everyone been so sweet about iiiit 😭💛

[r-truth]

[subayume]

hi there! i saw your haruka and airi wallpapers and thought they were really really cute! could i request wallpapers of shizuku and airi? together if possible but separate is also fine! tysm in advance i hope u ave a nice day :3

just posted here ! thank you <3

[happenstnces]

🌹

your eyes drop to the belt her thumbs are hooked on, catching a glimpse of the badge clipped there, then back to her face, your eyebrows raising in silent question. "learning how to pirouette part of fbi training?" a small smile cracks across her lips. "if only."

[prospitanddynami]

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