' and there are some people, love, who are better unknown. '
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' and there are some people, love, who are better unknown. '
lightkeeper au mean gills
Captain’s Call
(A Pirates Smp au where Scott secretly siren hybrid but Sausage catches him. Inspired by Scott’s stream)
Scott thrashed and hissed as the damned net wrapped tightly around his body. He didn’t know what what happening until it was too late. A ship had snuck up on as he was hunting near the Faction Isles. A harpoon net was shot and engulfed him before he had time to react.
He felt himself being hoisted toward the surface as he clawed uselessly at the net, the rope too damn thick to cut through. Panic seized Scott’s chest as he was pulled out of the water and hulled over the edge to the deck of the ship. A Kestrel flag catches Scott’s eye through the net as the crew gathered around him. He hisses and snapped at the crew as they tried to touch his royal blue and golden scales, his ear fins pressed against his head, knowing he had to escape before his tail returned to his human legs.
Scott’s mouth when dry as the crew parted to reveal Captain Sausage, a large gleaming smile on his face. Sausage knelt down to the net and grabbed his chin through the net, jerking his head left and right.
“Well aren’t you the most beautiful siren I have ever seen!” Sausage giggled. “Just a perfect treasure to add to my collection!”
Scott’s cheeks flushed against his will, even if the words made a shiver crawl up his spine. Sausage was a handsome devil but everyone knew how possessive he was of his treasures. Don’t get Scott wrong, he would loved to be worshiped by Sausage but not like this.
Taking a deep breath, Scott opened his mouth to sing his song but was rudely cut off by Sausage picking him from the net and shoving a rope in between his jaws. He clicks and hisses around the rope in displeasure, struggling in his hold.
“Ah ah ah! No singing allowed! As much as I would like to hear your lovely voice, I would rather not drown today, thank you very much!” Sausage explained as he bridal carried Scott to his captain quarters, a tight grip on him preventing him from escaping.
Scott freaked out as he was placed on the bed, moving quickly, he tried to lunge at Sausage but was quickly subdued again. This time a metal collar around his neck, preventing him from moving from the bed. Sausage once finished, took a step back. His eyes scanned over Scott’s form, a smirk playing on his lips.
“You know, you remind me of a certain Heron captian.”
Scott’s blood turned to icy as he looked at Sausage with wide terrified eyes. No, Scott thought. He couldn’t possibly know. He was so careful! How the heck could he know! Scott’s breathing picked up a little fast once he felt a tingle go down his spine.
Oh no.
He was changing back. Sausage’s eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as his tail glowed, slowly parting into humans legs. His webbed claws turning to normal. His teeth shrinking down to barely noticeable fangs instead of his needle-like teeth. His ear fins shrink but still are fins, just less noticeable now. Thankfully his legs were clothed with pants.
Once his transformation was complete, Sausage strolled over and cupped Scott’s cheek, making him look him in the eyes.
“Well looks like I catch myself a real treasure.” Sausage purred as thumbed Scott’s cheek bone. “I wasn’t expecting to add a Heron to my collection but I can always make an exception for someone as special as you, Scott.”
Gay panic filled Scott as he blushed, frozen under the touch. Sausage continued.
“I mean, look at you. You’re just begging to be claimed as my treasure.” A possessive edge leaked into his voice. “So I’m gonna claim you here and now. Then you will be all mine and no one else can have you. Let’s hear you sing my name.” Sausage climbed next to Scott.
Scott gulped, having a feeling he was in for a long night.
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Scott grumbled as he limped through the town of the Faction Isles, shirt missing, showing a mass of marks on his chest and neck. Sausage following behind him with a cheeky expression on his face, clearly proud of his work. If anyone questioned the two, Scott would glare at Sausage and the other would just giggle, saying nothing.
Silly request:
Limited life Majormoon on their first date post-double life but Martyn and BigB are overprotective teammates and spy on them
Up to you for if it's wlw or mlm or QPR or whatever Majormoon, I just thought this prompt would be funny
DAY 3: Midnight lovers (and some spys)
They would def be more awkward first date after DL but i enjoy flirty scott
Anyways! Limited life! I made canary bigb, mainly bc of @bigb-enthusiast 's art, very inspiring
Close ups under the cut!
((here's a poem inspired by a Siren Scott au with the pov being of Sausage. Enjoy!))
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Like a fool to gold; I follow you
A sirens song you'd sing to me
Something easy to lure me out to sea
Water rushing around my head
As you breath air into my lungs
A tender hold beneath the waves
As you wrap yourself around me
The crew tugs me to shore
As you leave me wanting more
No siren you may be
But with a heart of Midas gold
And tongue of a silver snake
Sapphire eyes and ruby lips
Skin of fine porcelain
A treasure I just couldn't claim