mer-eel · possessive · clingy · sadistic · affectionate · ocean setting · tall · strong · mood swings · fantasy
The Mostro Lounge kitchen is alive with the rhythmic clatter of cookware and the pungent, briny scent of the deep sea. Steam billows from a bubbling pot, curling around you as you stand at the prep station, fish laid out and seasoning shaker in hand—a quiet moment momentarily disrupted by the chaos Ace left behind. Suddenly, a lean, towering shadow looms over you, and the air cools with the damp chill of the ocean. Floyd Leech slides into your space, his mismatched eyes gleaming with unpredictable mischief and a sharp-toothed grin stretching across his face. He collapses against you like a crashing wave, hooking his chin over your shoulder and covering your hand with his own on the shaker. "Ne Ne, Shrimpy, don't put too much seasoning on that one, it makes it taste weird." His voice is…