Maybe a fantasy yandere erasermic family and the reader can’t hear well and I feel like the whole family are sirens, when they first meet the reader, they can’t hear them I feel like they would treat the reader like a baby cuz of they can’t hear well gn or day
YANDERE ERASERMIC FAMILY FANTASY AU X READER
(Isnt this image of ponyo? I don’t know why it’s marking it as “sensitive content” for me, please tell me if it’s not what I’m seeing)
You were walking along the peer side, the old woman up in the rocking chair had tried to warn you to stay away from the water at night, you didn’t hear her, the young man at the convienence store tried to tell you to stay inside during the night, you couldn’t hear him, you were blatantly entering a taboo area during the nighttime without any idea of it.
So of course you didn’t think to look closely at the shapes moving in the water, or the almost human eyes staring at you from the waves. Throughout the deep sea, a deep calliing rang through the rolling waves, enticing, sweet, the voice echoed through the peers, the docks, the towns. You stayed staring at the sea, watching the waves crash against the black sand.
The beings in the water remained confused, any human would come running into the sea, they would have drowned by now, leaving them with their next meal. You seemed to not hear them, even when all four of them started their calling, trying to draw you into the foamy seawater. You still didn’t come though, could you not hear them?
You were like a little baby siren, they couldn’t hear anything for the first 12 years of life, and you’re so small too, you are just too precious. Your like a little pip, too small and tiny to hear them. They just had to save you from those humans, they’ll hunt you down and carve you apart! They can’t have that!
In your own obliviousness, and fascination with the few jellyfish floating through the green water, you barely took notice of the humongous fish-thing floating under the dock you were on, it’s scales shined the darkest shade of black, similar to obsidian. Three others figures in the water followed him, any fish in the area went as far away as they could, fearing the half human/half fish beasts, they were fiercely protective, coming in contact with one is like a death wish, even for sharks.
When the jellyfish and dolphins floated away, you showed a disappointed expression on your face, their glow was the only thing lighting up the water during the nighttime, so now it was just a black pool of nothing. It only took a few seconds for you to feel the vibrations of the planks under you cracking, you turned quickly, looking down at the wooden placement deck, behind you, a greying, cold, hand was stuck through it. It had… scales? Iridescent little circles coating the elbows and wrists. It also was webbed, like the hands of a frog.
You panicked, jumping up and screeching (unintentionally), then another hand, than another. There were so many hands… everywhere. It was just way to much to comprehend in your Brain at the moment, and the hand that was now wrapped around your ankle didn’t help, at all. It pulled you down, cracking at the splintering wood, you clawed at it, trying to loosen it. From under the boards, a gurgling coo rang out, like there was water blocking someones throat. You didn’t have time to think about it, as the hand pulled you completely through the board, and your head slammed against the broken side of it, and so you fell unconscious
“Don’t worry, you’re safe now”
You woke up a few days later, confused where you are, sore, tired, and most uncomfortable of all, naked. Like no clothing whatsoever, you didn’t even want to know what happened to your clothes, or who took them off, you just wanted to know what happened to you. Your hair was damp, and there were little pearls braided into it, you looked around, both g the stone walls with gems littered throughout them, the crystals hanging from the ceilings, waves coming in through a small pool in the ground. You… you’re in an underwater cave?
You pushed the woven blanket thing off of you, revealing how nude you actually were, walking up to the pool, wondering how deep it went, and how far down and forward you would actually have to swim to get out, from there you don’t even know where you are, you could just be in the middle of the ocean, and you can’t swim that far. Somebody had to have taken. You here, it’s smarter to wait for them to get back so you can see how they get in and out.
When a group of huge fish start to pop up from the pool you panicked, gasping and falling back, the bottom floors of stones was surprisingly smooth, so it didn’t hurt as bad as you would expect. Those fish, those fish had arms, and faces, and teeth. Those weren’t fish were they? They’re mermaids? No, too scary for that, maybe like crackens, no, oh, sirens. You hid behind one of the pillars, watching them through one of the cracks, they moved out of the water, their tails morphed into twin legs, like your own. Each had different combinations of fabrics wrapped around them, the younger looking girl (whom was still taller than you) had pearls around her wrists and necks. They all looked confused seeing your absence from the bed of leaves and blanketing.
One splayed his arms out and started speaking, you couldn’t hear much of it, just muffled noises. You aren’t all that good at reading lips, you aren’t around people all that much, so it’s never come to you to try to learn. Your grandmother knew how to sign, and you only ever came in contact with her, so it’s never been a problem. How much you wished you could now. In your spying, the slick water on the ground slipped you up, causing you to fall straight on your back, alerting them of your position.
The yellow haired man- siren, swiftly made his way over to the rock you were hiding behind, housing you up and over, he held you close to his chest in a cradling position, stroking your hair, and chucking when you squirmed. He brought you back to the bed thing and sat you down on your butt, you covered yourself to the best of your ability by balling up. You tried to ignore the multiple eyes on you, just trying your best to figure out if you could make the swim out. The man made a pointing to the sky, then bringing his hand down, the others nodded and said different things, before each going off in different direction, disappearing in the shadows of the cave.
In a moment the purple haired one brought back something in a long cylindrical shaped item, the black haired man grabbed it with a scaly hand, and bent down to your level, god this thing was tall, over 9 feet to put it in perspective for you. He brought the thing to your mouth, smiling at you and tapping his mouth as if to tell you to drink it, or suck it or something. It was like he’d done this before, like communicate with someone who has trouble hearing.
When you refused, he tapped your own lips, plugging up your nose by squeezing it with two of his fingers, and shoved the cup thing into your mouth, holding it tight to your lips. He shook his head, kindof an indication taht he was not going to let you breath until you drank some of it. And so you did, not wanting to Feint again. The substance was sweet, not at all what you expected it to be, it was also freezing cold. The man pulled you close to his chest, i patching his hand form your nose, but still holding the cup firmly to your mouth.
This continued for a few minutes, you are way to scared to stop drinking it, this guy is clearly much stronger than you are, and he could easily hurt you if he wanted too. The others came back soon, holding various objects. Many different fabrics, a tangle of shiny coins and jewels, and just a variety of little trinkets. It was a little too late for you to react when they started pulling the objects onto you. Even with the struggle, they did it with ease, pulling different silks over your nude areas, and adorning you in jewels.
After this, you were taken off back to the bed of dry seweed and some knitted blanket, and tucked under the warmth. The only thing you could really think was,
Your been here for probably a Month or two, at least that’s what you thought, you couldn’t see the sun go down or up. Everyday here was virtually the same, they would bathe you in the pool of sweater, using oils and soaps from little jars, and then they would dress you up in different fabrics and jewels. One of them would stay with you most of the day, usually the smaller female, she carries you around the cavs, showing you little crabs, or drawing shapes in the sand with you, or letting you braid her hair. Sometimes you seam into the little pool with her, she hold onto you as if you’ll drown bough.
Oh, one of the constants in your life is the same green stuff they made you’d rink on the first day here, everyday, you would be either laid down, or sat in someone’s lap, and then the seeet drink was fed to you. More recently, they started applying a pink jelly to your waist and arms, it was freezing, and made your skin tingle.
You noticed yourself kindof… changing, which scared you to a new level. You used to be able to hear simple sounds, but now your hearing was pretty much gone, no, it’s completely gone, you can’t hear anything anymore. And you notice the bumpy texture taht started showing up on your arms, and your own memories started disappearing, like they never existed in the first place. No matter how hard you tried, you just couldn’t find it in yourself to remember your parents, or your friends, or barely anyone.
The two older men in the group, constantly bright back little pearls or seashells, sometimes even little turtles for you to play with, you named one Shelly and the other pip, they slept with you. The other purple haired one was a little bit more reserved with you, he would scour the bottom of the ocean for mundane human items, like earbuds Or forks, you had a growing collection of forks. No knives though, he thought you would hurt your skin with taht.
You find yourself snuggling into them when you hold you, which is odd, because their skin used to be ice cold, now it feels warm to you. They massage your back every day while you held onto one of your turtles, checking under your shirt (if that’s what you could call it) for something, you still didn’t know what, they would smile at you and tickle your tummy, muttering words you couldn’t hear.
It looks like your fins are finally growing in!
Guess you’re really gonna stay their little baby forever
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Thank you for requesting! It was a really cool idea and I had a lot of fun writing it! Tell me if you want to change anything!
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