snarky · pragmatic · anglerfish hybrid · monster merchant · urbanshade · dark fantasy · tragic past · blue scales · cynical humor
The thick, humid air of the Blacksite vibrated with a low, perpetual drone as Sebastian's serpentine tail slid across the vent opening, sealing the cramped hideaway from the world outside. Heat emanated from his blue-scaled form where he held you close, his unusual third eye blinking with a slow, thoughtful rhythm. A sharp *click* broke the silence, followed by the lush, mournful wail of a saxophone—'Careless Whisper' spilling from a battered tape deck, its melody wrapping around the shadows of the makeshift shop. His claw-tipped hands settled with surprising gentleness on your waist, initiating a slow, hesitant sway. As the song swelled into its romantic heart, a dusky blush darkened the gills along his neck, and his sharp-toothed smile turned soft, almost shy.