Dec 30, 2023
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Let me self indulge myself on my own AU and fic with drawing sketches for future chapters lol. Yeah, one is blured out for a huge plot-ish spoiler. Whats going on?? Whooooooo knows!(You’ll know eventually as I work with the next few chapters lol.)
“Oi! Never seen a human up close before…”
Junkfish!AU
(( fiNALLY got around to finishing this just in time for the last day of mermay~ i based him off of a Spotted Ratfish, for obvious reasons ;> ))
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It’s time for a Junkfish AU, friends <3 This one was very fun to explore, hope you’ll like it too!
Summary:
A storm washes up something very curious - and potentially dangerous. Tags: Junkfish, Rescue, minor warning for blood/injury
The ocean was quiet today. Mako was reeling in the catch for today, and the first net was full of fish. He dumped the catch out, tossing back anything that wasn’t fish. The large man was humming idly to himself, before moving to tug in the second net. Mako grunted with the sudden weight, arching a brow and glancing down into the water.
It was too dark in the ocean to see what the hell he had caught, but Mako’s curiosity was too much. He tugged the net up, slinging it up and his mouth fell open. There was a...mermaid? A merman? A something was caught in the net, and it didn’t seem happy. “What the fuck?” Mako muttered, holding the net up to take a look at the capture. “Since when are there mermaids in the fucking ocean?”
The mer-creature had patchy blond hair and was covered in freckles, with a long tail. Mako didn’t quite know what he was supposed to do. Maybe he was hallucinating. Could he throw it back? Maybe he could sell it. “The hell am I supposed to do with you?” Mako muttered, sighing. Of course he would find something weird in the ocean.
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I made a lot of sketches of @daxratchet & @seraphicghost ‘s Nymph!Lúcio and some Junkfishies this week...
I said I was writing an A/B/O dynamic fic...well here you go! It's Junkfish, too!
I’ve finally gotten a bit of time to write! A new Roadrat fic has made it’s way to my ao3 account! Enjoy!
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Surprise! I kicked my ass in gear and finished the chapter! I hope everyone enjoys !