It seems to her more and more that it can't be gills.
It seems to him more and more that these are not just instincts.
Okay, the Mermay plan is complete. You can think of it this way: mermaid!Garmadon/Koko. It is worth making a couple of notes. Koko is a marine biologist and eco-activist who is a big pain in the ass of the corrupt system when it comes to environmental pollution. Garmadon, he... well, not a mermaid in the full sense, yes. It is a creature hitherto unexplored by science, but the local fishermen call it simply: "(sea) monster". Which, in fact, is not without meaning.
There may still be a lot of text here. They met, in short. And the woman who found a common language with fish much more readily than with people, found a new friend.
Although, it would seem, are people good for anything other than dinner?
Another one cover for my fanfic. AU, where at the beginning of the story Travis was bitten by Silas. Now he's a werewolf. And now it's a big problem in perspective, because Travis has been a dog all his life without the curse. Description: "The plan had been clear - to be in camp the day before the deadline. But someone else's hand had dealt the cards differently: first the old woman, then the accident, and now this creepy cop out of nowhere, now halfway to the hospital, methodically staining the interior of their car with his own blood. The hitch brings them to camp on the exact date agreed upon - not a day earlier. The sheriff is surprisingly here too, good as new, barely wrinkled, but the odd vibe from him twists her stomach in a knot.
That's how Pavlov's dog looks at you" Here's the link. The language is Russian. I'm not a native English speaker, unfortunately. I don't even know if it makes sense to look for a beta-reader to try to translate this work.
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Long hair in her position was a luxury inaccessible and meaningless. A useless vestige of tactical advantage. But after the resignation of the warrior and the assumption of the role of spouse and mother, all this ceased to make any sense. Now her hair, coupled with her clothes, is a symbol of a privileged, exceptional position as the wife of a bloody usurper.
But it is also the altar of his subtle nature.
I'll teach you to be a lady
Lady Bone Demon × Lady Iron Dragon
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These people shouldn't suffer. Can you forgive them for their insolence?
You're around every corner,
in the wings of butterflies, in the crowns of trees
(c) Flëur - Legion