(Im not great with english so sorry if i get a few words wrong)
Can you do a yan shark merman with a fem reader?
[anon already added that it didn’t have to be a fem reader. But here it is! Hope you all enjoy Leo, he’s my favourite so far<3]
💌𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝 𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚛💌
⊹ ࣪ ﹏﹏𓂁﹏﹏﹏𓂁 ﹏﹏𓂁 ﹏﹏ ⊹ ࣪ ˖
ᴍᴅɴɪ ɴꜱꜰᴡ ꜱʜᴀʀᴋ ᴍᴇʀᴍᴀɴ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴄᴏʜᴏʟ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ
⊹ ࣪ ﹏﹏𓂁﹏﹏﹏𓂁 ﹏﹏𓂁 ﹏﹏ ⊹ ࣪ ˖
You were crying again.
He could hear it, he let you have your privacy as you cried in the bathroom, head in your hands and your knees curled up to your chest. You were thankful for the chilled marble tile, it was grounding you to your body while you went through a shame spiral.
Leo hated hearing your soft muffled sobs, trying to hide it like you were used to. Hand over your mouth as tears streamed down your cheeks. It’s why he did what he did, he had to keep you safe from this.
You’d think being a wealthy person would make it easy for you to find love, but it did the opposite. People played with your feelings, used you, and when they’d gotten what they wanted, they left. Leaving you feeling like an empty glass, always pouring out and never being replenished.
He was only partly to blame for some of it, the first handful of suitors had truly abandoned you. But Leo knew humans, they were trashy and trying to pollute you just as they’d polluted his oceans, and he wasn’t going to let that happen.
He had been patient, he really had! He didn’t expect you to love him like he loved you. He figured you’d only be able to see him as a rescue animal, which to be fair, he was. You’d used your massive amounts of wealth to save aquatic life, and when you’d heard of his abuse at the aquarium he worked at, you’d dropped millions of dollars to convert most of your house to be a living aquarium. Leo was so grateful to you, he truly was, but he also had fallen for you. Watching you day after day, talking with you for hours, he was enamoured with you. And if you’d just get in the tank with him for a little, he’d show you just how much.
He let it happen for a little bit, let you go out into the world, go on a couple dates. You always looked so stunning when you dressed up, he wished he could put his hands through the glass and worship you like you deserved. But instead you went for these puny humans. Ones that didn’t even bring flowers for you or kneel to the ground to kiss your shoes. It was pathetic.
And to see you crying over them? It hurt him. Leo couldn’t stand when they’d stood you up or ghosted you, and as a powerful predator, he’d started to do something about it.
He’d started to lure them into the tank, they were always drunk when they got done with you so it was quite easy. He was magnificent after all, a gorgeous tiger shark hybrid with a long subtly striped tail, dorsal fin protruding from his grey smooth skin. Thick arms and built chest, dark grey hair to his jaw and taunting orange eyes. He knew how to egg your suitors on, he didn’t have to do much, every rich guy wanted to prove he was the best, and Leo could play them like a fiddle.
You barely even noticed. The blood was recycled from the tank by the time you woke up and the people who fed him didn’t even recognize the bones were different, maybe too stupid or maybe they just didn’t care. He hid the skulls of course, a little collection of them buried under his nest where he slept near your room, like little trophies to him.
He waited for you, hearing the water running as you washed your face in the sink, trying to make sure you didn’t look like you’d been crying. He was leisurely swimming around his tank, moving around the house to make it seem like he hadn’t been spying on you.
When you made your way to the living room he slowly swam closer to you, watching you sit down on your lush sofa while pouring yourself a generous glass of your favourite liquor. He played the part of a puppy, looking over at you and tilting his head.
“What's wrong, my love?”
You were used to Leo’s affectionate names, you found them endearing. Taking a deep drink from your glass before setting it down on the glass table in front of you and looking over at him, your voice easy but tired.
“Oh nothing, sweetheart. Nothing to worry your pretty little head about”
You hummed, leaning back against the sofa and rolling your shoulders back, letting out a soft sigh when your spine cracked a little. You always called him little and he loved it, he was a 1000 pound predator, and you treated him like a lap dog.
“Oh but I do worry~ you work so hard, yet you play so little”
It could’ve been seen as something innocent to say, but he said it with a different meaning. He knew you barely finished when you had your little playmates over, he heard you when you played by yourself and he could tell the difference.
But you paid no mind to it, passing it off as harmless as you took another deep sip of your drink before pouring yourself another.
“Just how it goes, sweetie”
Running one hand through your hair as you spoke, looking over at him, leisurely relaxing in his large tank. You were so happy you’d rescued him, your whole house was beautiful now with a huge aquarium running along the walls but in the living room the tank was open to the air. This is where the two of you normally talked, you were always so thankful for him, he was so loving and dotting.
“You’re such a good boy, you know that?”
You murmured with a sweet affection to your tone. You could feel the alcohol starting to make you melt, your brain a little fizzy as you gazed at him. Leo was having trouble hiding the little problem you aroused in him, feeling himself harden when you praised him. You couldn’t hear the soft whine that left him as he swallowed hard before looking over at you. His orange eyes looked like honey in this light, and the love behind his gaze made them all the more sweet.
“My love… why haven’t you visited me before?”
He tilted his head as he looked at you, swimming up to the edge of his tank, muscular arms crossed over at. Looking down at you with soft encouraging eyes as he added.
“You do own this aquarium… you’re allowed to swim with the sharks”
The grin that spread on his lips made you shiver softly, seeing his sharp teeth in a new light. You let your eyes travel over him, wondering if he’d always been this muscular, swallowing softly as you took another sip of your drink.
“You wouldn’t try to eat me, would you?”
Yet there was no real fear in your voice. If anything you started to feel a warmth pooling in your abdomen, the alcohol only increasing your stirring arousal. The way his lips turned up as he tilted his head to the side, his voice a low rumbling purr as his eyes flicked over you, looking both hungrily and longingly.
“Not in a way you won’t enjoy~”
A tingle running down your spine sparked a flare of heat between your thighs, you wanted to weigh the pros and cons, but you weren’t thinking straight. Before you could argue with yourself, you were up on your feet and slowly undoing the buttons of your shirt, letting it fall to the ground. Looking up at him with half lidded eyes as you took your time undoing your belt, letting your pants fall to the floor and gently kicking them to the side.
Leo’s eyes watched your every move, his tail softly swishing just a little bit as his excitement spread through him like heated electricity. His hands itching to finally touch you as you made your way to the stairs attached to the side of the tank.
After climbing up to the top rung, you let your body take over, almost purring at how good the warm water felt as you let yourself sink into the tank. Before your head made it under, Leo quickly made his way to you, arms moving around your hips so he could hold your head above water. His lips only inches from yours as he let out a soft pant of breath. He’d been waiting for this for so long, and you were just drunk and pent up enough to finally let him do what he wanted.
One arm kept you up while his other hand came up to cup your cheek, large palm so gentle as he held you easily, making you look up at him.
“I’m only going to ask once, do you really want me to? I don’t want to take advantage of-“
His eyes widened as his words got cut off by your lips pressing against his, making him melt. Sure your lips were much smaller than his, but he was just so happy he couldn’t help but eagerly reciprocate the kiss in a heartbeat.
Keeping you pinned to the side of the tank as his hands tried to memorize every detail of you. Every curve of your hip, how your skin felt under his fingers, his large tongue gently sliding with yours, his whole body feeling on fire as he’d finally got what he’d been craving.
The kiss broke but his lips didn’t stop, kissing down your neck slowly and making sure not to nip as his teeth would rip through your skin even with the softest of bites. Leo making his way down your chest and sinking his head underwater as he let his eyes flick up to yours, grinning devilishly as he used his teeth to softly tear your underwear from your body.
You gasped softly as you watched him settle between your thighs, hands firmly gripping your ass as he made sure your head stayed above water. Feeling him kiss up your thighs underwater while he set them on his shoulders, nestling his face between your legs.
You watched his eyes flutter as his long tongue licked slowly and languidly along your core. As if your hand had a mind of its own, it moved to tangle in his hair, tightening as he made your breath falter.
You knew you shouldn’t, you rescued him and letting him do this felt like you were using him, taking advantage of the fact you owned him. He felt bad, he was so in love with you he knew he shouldn’t be manipulating you like this and meddling with your life, but he craved you in ways you couldn’t ever understand, he couldn’t help it.
In all of this mess you both knew one thing for sure.
Back when film executives would cast music artists in order to boost sales of the soundtrack album, lyrical bard LL Cool J gave the world this musical accompaniment to the killer shark movie Deep Blue Sea entitled "Deepest Bluest (My Hat is Like a Shark Fin) "
And if it's stuck in my head it may as well be stuck in yours.
