Kimber

You're off the edge of the map mate, here there be monsters. Kimber. Mermaid. Troublemaker.

[kissxofdeath]

“Well look a’ that. You’re somethin’ else there, Miss.” He watched her take a drag from his smoke and hand it back. It left the mark of her lipstick on the filter. He wasn’t embarrassed to walk around with that. She was his little distraction, was she not?

“Not bad, is it? Not all good for your lungs there, either.”

[sea-calling]

“You’re just now figuring this out?” She gazed at him, her eyes sparkling with amusement and mischief. She absolutely loved talking to this man. Screw what any of the other’s thought. 

“It can’t kill me, I have bionic lungs.” Or spelled lungs. Either way, she doubted a cigarette would kill her. “I should hope to die a better death than a cigarette.”

[kissxofdeath]

“I can easily say likewise, my dear.” Hence why he had come back for her. Soul or not, he had desired her once and for all. He smirked, taking a smoke of his spliff. “What are you drinking, anyhow?”

[sea-calling]

“I’m happy to hear you say that.” She replied with a smooth little smile. “Vodka, cherry, sour? I think. I dunno, I said vodka and sweet.” She was still figuring out this alcohol thing, but she had a good tolerance and that was the first step. 

However, she wanted to try something else, so without asking, Kimber plucked the cigarette from his hand and took a drag before passing it back. It tickled, and she wanted to cough, but her urge to not look stupid took over, and she let the smoke out in a slow breath out. “Not bad.”

[kissxofdeath]

“More to take off of you, my dear.” He glanced her over. The pants had looked well on her form, though he did prefer their first meeting most. Without pants was always the way to go.

“Thought you and I might get to uh- reacquainting ourselves back at your place again.”

[sea-calling]

“Or rip off if we have any repeats of last time.” Her poor oversized shirt had met the trashcan.

“Of course we will, I had fun, if you were to never sleep with me again I may go crazy with desire.” She was confident and always would be.

[kissxofdeath]

“Course, but after the other night, I figured you might fancy it here. I suppose I wasn’t wrong after all.” He admired the way she looked to him. “How have you been?”

[sea-calling]

“I fancy many places, mister pirate.” 

“Been fine, been wearing pants, Harper is happy about it, but I assume you aren’t.”

[kissxofdeath]

@sea-calling

“Surprise surprise. Been lookin’ all over for ya, Miss Kim.”

[sea-calling]

“Looking for me? Well you should just go to the beach, I don’t tend to stray far from it.”

[lorelei-the-mermaid-blog]

“I suppose.” Lori didn’t know what to make of Kimber - not really. She was wild and reckless something that Lori never was. It baffled her and made her want to understand the mermaid. 

“Perhaps you could try again? I don’t understand but I do want to. ” 

[sea-calling]

“It’s not your fault.” She said with a shrug, “I said I can’t decide on this pants thing, because I mean if you get wet, won’t they get caught into your tail?”

[lorelei-the-mermaid-blog]

“I do not understand your train of thought.”

[sea-calling]

“To be fair, I don’t think many people do.”

[kissxofdeath]

“Are you insinuating what I think you are?” He gave her a nudge to enter on in. He followed behind her, looking her over with a valiant glance. She wasn’t something to conquer, but he had every means of trying. 

As the pair went to the bar, he ordered his usual- and then looked to her. “Aye, you’ve never had a drink before, have you?”

[sea-calling]

“I very well could be, I guess you’ll find out.” She said simply, winking at him with her usual expression. 

“Um, no, actually, I really have no clue what I’d like either.” She said, a bit helplessly. Damn labs.

[sea-calling]

@kissxofdeath

Kimber smirked, glancing at the entrance to the bar, now wearing her larger t shirt, tight leather pants, and Killian’s leather jacket. “So, people come here, to drink, and hook up?” She questions, “I should come here often.” Kimber had a sexual appetite.

[kissxofdeath]

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[sea-calling]

Kimber breathed into the kiss, enjoying every second. They had touched, yes, but it didn’t feel like this, it didn’t feel warm like this. She wished they could stay this way forever. Sadly, things like this only lasted for a few days on the island. It was nice to spend the few moments though.

“Just feel it, nothing lasts, here it won’t hurt to enjoy the few moments you get, that we get, so just don’t worry, okay? Live in the moment, see where it takes you.”

[kissxofdeath]

“I want to- stay in here, that is. With you. I just-” He paused, glancing back to shore like a lost puppy dog. “I don’t know what I’m feeling, Kimber. I’m not used to this.”

[sea-calling]

“You’re feeling like a human, just like me, it’s okay, things on this island never last long, just enjoy it.” She pulled him closer, slowly inching him into the water. When his waist was submerged, she leaned up and pressed her lisp to his, allowing the emotion and want to do so to take over her.

[kissxofdeath]

Killian was tempted, granted. And an opportunity like this was once in a lifetime. So he did the deed, he removed his clothes, and entered timidly. But he entered, and that was something spectacular. 

“Are you sure this isn’t some sort of fluke? I’m not sure what would happen if it turns out I can’t be in here.” He moved closed to her, looking down into her eyes, as though she had all of the answers.

[sea-calling]

Kimber walked up to him, placing one of her hands on his, and the other over where his heart is, her wet skin dripping, “Your heart is beating. I can feel it, you can feel it, just try it? If it doesn’t work, you can watch me bathe.”

[kissxofdeath]

“I don’t buy it,” he was nervous to say the least, a feeling he wasn’t accustomed to. This soul business was not for him, but he hadn’t felt so empty as he normally did. 

Killian watched her undressed, the thought enticing to join her. But he needed a bit more convincing.

[sea-calling]

Kimber rolled her eyes, and walked into the water. She held her breath, but no tail came. “Look, see, no tail.”

She stopped dancing in the water to offer him a bright smile, “See, it’s amazing, please just join me.”

[sea-calling]

@kissxofdeath

“Just come in, you can now.” The not mermaid told the not reaper. They were humans, and he could enter the water, and she could get wet without getting a tail. She had been with him when it hit, and found a pond with him, one with a small waterfall in it, it was a paradise, and she wanted to share it with him, weirdly enough.

[kissxofdeath]

Killian couldn’t keep his eyes off of her, so he did his best to guide them and steal glances when he could. As she spoke, he admired the way her voice sounded. He’d met plenty of women, a beautiful gift to mankind. But there must have been something special with her species. There was a certain magnetism he didn’t dare shake.

“Are there any close now?” He asked, his devious mind curious to know of the others. “Not that I wish to share my jacket with any others.”

[sea-calling]

Kimber tilted her head to the side, it did nothing, but for some reason it was a habit for her when she was listening to the others. Some were louder than others, which meant they were closer, the closest was a few streets away though. “A few.” She answered vaguely. “I would certainly hope not, but if you do, I would feel very unspecial.”

[harper-the-mermaid]

Then, she took both of her hands into her own, stopping completely, in front of her, with concern crawling around her face. “You don’t understand..” She breathed in, pressing her lips together for a second. “You don’t care. But I do. What am I supposed to do if one day I find your lifeless body dropped off somewhere? You won’t care, because you will be dead.Gone.Unaffected by the tears around you. But I will be here, and I will be the one asking myself why didn’t I do any better. So tell me, what am I supposed to do then, when you are six feet under?”

[sea-calling]

Kimber stopped, blinking at the words coming out of Harper’s mouth. “I do care.” She said, defiance in her voice. Though her reckless nature did prove otherwise. “I do not wish to die, I do not wish to hurt you, I wish to live, and have fun, and seek thrill.” She said softly, her speech falling out of her usual colloquial style. “I’m not going to die, I promise.” It was a rare moment for Kimber to be serious, but in this instance, she was. 

[harper-the-mermaid]

“Kimber!” Her tone was reproachful, and so was her stare, eyes widening even more than they usually do. Killian. The very same Killian Samael was talking about, and the very same Killian who found her at the shore, and he knew her name and.. Once the line of thoughts was broken, a shiver went down her skin, and she pressed Kimber’s hand harder. “That smooth talker low-key threatened me a few days ago. So great job at picking friends. Swear to god, you should be banned from doing that.”

[sea-calling]

A soft smirk set in on the pink haired mermaid’s face. The fear in Harper was something she should share, though she simply did not. Perhaps she was made improperly. Everyone telling her to stay away from Killian did not have the effect one would wish, all it did was make the young girl want to see him more. Slowly, she sighed, “I’ll be careful, okay?” She wasn’t sure what else to say, Kimber was a reckless soul and had no control over herself.