THE LITTLE MERMAID (1989)
dir. john musker and ron clements
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THE LITTLE MERMAID (1989)
dir. john musker and ron clements
Another commission for @blackcur-rants - Prince Eric (attempting to) teach Ariel how to cook!
Pedro Pascal giving his best Prince Eric (Late Night with Seth Meyers, May 13, 2026)
Good Omens / The Little Mermaid: Angel Prince to rescue their Redhead
The Little Mermaid (1989) Dir. John Musker & Ron Clements
||*. enough love to fill the sea
———————. ݁₊ ⚓️⊹. ݁🪼˖ ———————
prince!clark kent x mermaid!reader (the little mermaid au) ♡
||*. - you’re the youngest of king triton’s seven daughters , and you definitely stand out . some may argue not for the right reasons . somewhere , thousands of metres above your home , someone else stands out too .
———————. ݁₊ ⚓️⊹. ݁🪼˖ ———————
“you’re gonna be in so much trouble !” flounder squealed , circling my tail .
“if you keep your trout shut , i won’t .” i protested . i could see the lights getting closer as we swam higher . yells and laughter sounded into the waves , the glitter in the sky cascading down . i stuck my head up out of the water , hoping my bright hair wouldn’t be as visible in the night .
the ship was grand and gold , filled with sailors and royals . i could hear flounder’s scared , heavy breathing as i touched the ship , trying to see onto the deck .
around the side , i saw a tall figure leaning out . a boy . his dark curls swayed in the breeze . his shirt rippled with the wind like the seas below . the sky glitter made his face glow all sorts of colours . i’d seen him so many times before , i wondered maybe the reason i kept going up to the surface was because of him .
“what are those colours in the sky ?”
“they’re sky glitter . scuttle told me .”
“you better not get any closer-” his words were drowned out as i delved under , getting closer to the boy . he walked back onto the main ship , sitting down next to an old man .
“wow . he’s as pretty as a pearl .” i sigh .
“if we don’t leave right now i’ll tell triton the truth !”
i ignored flounder . my hands touched the ship . he smiled big . i giggled , my hand accidentally making a loud bang on the side of the ship .
flounder pulled me under .
“what was that ?” a gruff voice called .
i was being dragged when i heard a loud crash . i desperately struggled away from flounder , peering up over the surface - the ship was headed for the rocks nearby .
“flounder they’ll be killed ! we need to go help !” i pleaded .
“so what ? that’s not our problem !”
“fine . you can go home . i’ll do what’s right .”
i raced towards the ship as planks and barrels began to drop from the deck . that’s when i remembered - barrels . there’s a magic substance that would cause the ship to completely explode if the fire reached them .
flames shot up one after another , trapping men on the deck as the sky became bewitched to a dark orange . i desperately searched for the boy .
all of a sudden - a huge cloud of grey engulfed the ship . i knew the fire had reached the magic substance . men were falling from the deck , leaning onto planks as the ship crumbled .
that’s when i saw him . floating , eyes closed and arms wrapped around the ship’s wheel . i flung my arms onto him , dragging him as fast as i could .
it was light by the time i reached shore . i sang softly to the boy to wake him up , his beautiful blue eyes opened . they were more beautiful than any sea . i beamed at him , love struck .
he widened his eyes and raised his hand to stroke my hair . he grinned back sheepishly , still drowsy . i tried to hold my giggle in .
my hand was resting gently on his arm , and he reached up to grab it , our fingers interlocking . before i could open my mouth to try and say something , i heard an irritating shriek , and then a bark .
i saw a raggy , wet animal bounce from behind the rocks and up to him . an old man’s voice called from the rocks too , and i swam back as quick as i could , taking cover behind the nearby rocks . i was close enough to hear what was going on .
“a girl . rescued me .” he breathed as the man’s hands wrapped around his shoulders .
“she was singing . she had the most beautiful voice . she looked like an angel .” i smiled , peering out further
“come on clark … maybe we swallowed too much sea water . palace awaits .” the man assisted him up .
clark .
“her bright hair and her bright eyes . they were enchanting . i didn’t hallucinate it . i know she was there - and she saved me .”
“queen selina will be worried about you clark . come on .”
he was a prince . prince clark .
———————. ݁₊ ⚓️⊹. ݁🪼˖ ———————
||*. please let me know if i should continue on guys 💝💝 !!
Instead of telling men to repress their emotions to appear stronger we should encourage them to sing incredibly dramatic ballads to process their emotions like in fictional movies. Maybe the world would heal faster. And also it would be very funny.
These are my personal favorites.
The Prince in The Wood
Merry Christmas! Inspired by an illustration by kikkujo (below cut)