My Marionettes

Priestess Shiozaki

She's my baby

Pirate Uraraka for my fantasy au

Last fantasy au one, Iida is under there

this is a poem. To me.

I have more fantasy au drawings

Walking over to the shore, he did ask what bothered Sero, leaning down to hear them better over the sound of waves crashing whenever they choose to speak up. It was unfortunate such a beautiful day had been soured for the equally beautiful person infront of him.

“Why did- Why is he tied with rope?” He said after deciding to move closer to shore. Closer to the pretty man. Maybe he’d let Kaminari go. Untie the rope and simply walk. Right? And if the man could see Sero, even from the odd angle, maybe he would be more willing to free his friend. “That hurts.”

He worried for their reaction, even if the siren hadn't hurt anyone here, there was a chance that now that their friend was in danger, that could change. While he didn't want to fight, he did have to be prepared for any outcome.

Sero’s tail smacked the surface of the water, not a conscious attempt but something that proved their dislike. They thought they could trust the knight. The man had been so nice to him. To a siren. Wouldn’t he give Kaminari that same kindness?

If new demands were made later on, he'd judge them based on how Kaminari reacted. Not everything will end up horribly, he'll make sure of that, no one on their journey will be hurt.

Kaminari was one of two friends Sero had. The other was the knight, though the knight very well might not consider Sero to be a friend. Perhaps he was just being kind to the siren, choosing not to harm them. That wouldn’t be terrible, but Sero did really hope the two were friends.

Iida smiled, though it wasn't seen under the helmet. "Thank you. I shall loosen the ropes now, would you like anything else?" He wouldn't mind getting the siren anything, it might even be nice depending on what it is.

"I'll get you something when I find it, the finest for you." Something that'd last long and survive in the water, it wouldn't be too hard to find, but it could be expensive depending on what he got.

Walking over to the shore, he did ask what bothered Sero, leaning down to hear them better over the sound of waves crashing whenever they choose to speak up. It was unfortunate such a beautiful day had been soured for the equally beautiful person infront of him.

“Why did- Why is he tied with rope?” He said after deciding to move closer to shore. Closer to the pretty man. Maybe he’d let Kaminari go. Untie the rope and simply walk. Right? And if the man could see Sero, even from the odd angle, maybe he would be more willing to free his friend. “That hurts.”

He worried for their reaction, even if the siren hadn't hurt anyone here, there was a chance that now that their friend was in danger, that could change. While he didn't want to fight, he did have to be prepared for any outcome.

Sero’s tail smacked the surface of the water, not a conscious attempt but something that proved their dislike. They thought they could trust the knight. The man had been so nice to him. To a siren. Wouldn’t he give Kaminari that same kindness?

If new demands were made later on, he'd judge them based on how Kaminari reacted. Not everything will end up horribly, he'll make sure of that, no one on their journey will be hurt.

Kaminari was one of two friends Sero had. The other was the knight, though the knight very well might not consider Sero to be a friend. Perhaps he was just being kind to the siren, choosing not to harm them. That wouldn’t be terrible, but Sero did really hope the two were friends.

Iida smiled, though it wasn't seen under the helmet. "Thank you. I shall loosen the ropes now, would you like anything else?" He wouldn't mind getting the siren anything, it might even be nice depending on what it is.

Walking over to the shore, he did ask what bothered Sero, leaning down to hear them better over the sound of waves crashing whenever they choose to speak up. It was unfortunate such a beautiful day had been soured for the equally beautiful person infront of him.

“Why did- Why is he tied with rope?” He said after deciding to move closer to shore. Closer to the pretty man. Maybe he’d let Kaminari go. Untie the rope and simply walk. Right? And if the man could see Sero, even from the odd angle, maybe he would be more willing to free his friend. “That hurts.”

He worried for their reaction, even if the siren hadn't hurt anyone here, there was a chance that now that their friend was in danger, that could change. While he didn't want to fight, he did have to be prepared for any outcome.

Sero’s tail smacked the surface of the water, not a conscious attempt but something that proved their dislike. They thought they could trust the knight. The man had been so nice to him. To a siren. Wouldn’t he give Kaminari that same kindness?

If new demands were made later on, he'd judge them based on how Kaminari reacted. Not everything will end up horribly, he'll make sure of that, no one on their journey will be hurt.

Walking over to the shore, he did ask what bothered Sero, leaning down to hear them better over the sound of waves crashing whenever they choose to speak up. It was unfortunate such a beautiful day had been soured for the equally beautiful person infront of him.

“Why did- Why is he tied with rope?” He said after deciding to move closer to shore. Closer to the pretty man. Maybe he’d let Kaminari go. Untie the rope and simply walk. Right? And if the man could see Sero, even from the odd angle, maybe he would be more willing to free his friend. “That hurts.”

He worried for their reaction, even if the siren hadn't hurt anyone here, there was a chance that now that their friend was in danger, that could change. While he didn't want to fight, he did have to be prepared for any outcome.

With how long Kaminari had been taking to tet back, Iida decided to take off his armor to not overheat or if he chose to get into the water with the siren. He decided to spend some time writing what he had learned already. While Iida wrote, he decided to sit closer to the water in case they chose to talk to them.

Iida took time as he wrote, taking time to write about how the siren looked, adding to it anytime he caught a new detail of them whenever they caught their eye. He hummed softly, looking at the words he wrote, could someone get a good enough picture from his description? To test it, he started to draw, using only the description, ignoring how he knew the siren looked in person.

"Making sure my description of you is accurate." He explained, showing Sero the drawing more clearly. "Do you like it?" Having the sirens opinion would be wonderful, it could help in a way Iida would've never thought about in a lifetime.

He wondered other than the teeth if the sirens mouth worked differently compared to a humans, maybe the jaw could open differently, perhaps a way to use the tongue to navigate? There were so many possibilities.

Iida looked at the mouth, writing down what he could observe about the sirens mouth. With his new information, he updated the drawing. "Is this more accurate?" He'd have to make more revisions when he learns more about them. His book will eventually be the most indepth book on sirens.

"Fantastic." He said putting down his pen and closing the book. "Do most sirens have tails like you, or are you all different? Would it depend on there they live, like somewhere colder would have a thicker tail to stay warm?"

"So even sirens in the same area can have different tails?" He would've never thought of that, he would've guessed a whole group of sirens might all have the same tail instead of it being by family.

"I see." He nodded. "I haven't read anything about sirens doing that, migrating that is. Is that a recent thing or just something humans haven't noticed?" He was already opening his book again to take notes, writing once again, letting the siren watch as he did so.

"That's not good." Iida said as if it wasn't obvious. If food was scarce, something was changing in their environments, something had to change or else this could have horrible effects on the whole ocean.

Iida didn't have anything to add, so he just finished his writing and closed the book again. "Has traveling with Kaminari improved your eating?" There was a chance they staarted eating more than just fish and the occasional human.

"You could try some other meat, right?" Chicken, beef, pork, maybe even a a bear? It could help their diet without hurting something with human-like intelligence.

"I can get that for you, you're not alone in this world." It wouldn't be difficult, maybe little expensive depending on what food the siren would prefer.

"But surviving is only capable if we work together, that's the human way at least." He wasn't sure how sirens handled meals, but humans all over the country treated eating a social thing, and he knew some others did too.

"Maybe. But unless you've been lying to me this whole time, then I have no reason to distrust you. If Kaminari is alive, then you're telling the truth." The moment he decided to give his trust to Sero was the moment he signed up for the chance of death. As soon as he started singing, Iida would be doomed.

"He could've run away at the sight of me." Iida looked back at his armor. "I'm not exactly here to chat with the lad, and I doubt he wouldn't know why I would show up after him."

"Hopefully he'll come back." Either for himself or for Sero's. Though he didn't mind talking to the siren while he waited wasn't something hed complain about.

With how long Kaminari had been taking to tet back, Iida decided to take off his armor to not overheat or if he chose to get into the water with the siren. He decided to spend some time writing what he had learned already. While Iida wrote, he decided to sit closer to the water in case they chose to talk to them.

Iida took time as he wrote, taking time to write about how the siren looked, adding to it anytime he caught a new detail of them whenever they caught their eye. He hummed softly, looking at the words he wrote, could someone get a good enough picture from his description? To test it, he started to draw, using only the description, ignoring how he knew the siren looked in person.

"Making sure my description of you is accurate." He explained, showing Sero the drawing more clearly. "Do you like it?" Having the sirens opinion would be wonderful, it could help in a way Iida would've never thought about in a lifetime.

He wondered other than the teeth if the sirens mouth worked differently compared to a humans, maybe the jaw could open differently, perhaps a way to use the tongue to navigate? There were so many possibilities.

Iida looked at the mouth, writing down what he could observe about the sirens mouth. With his new information, he updated the drawing. "Is this more accurate?" He'd have to make more revisions when he learns more about them. His book will eventually be the most indepth book on sirens.

"Fantastic." He said putting down his pen and closing the book. "Do most sirens have tails like you, or are you all different? Would it depend on there they live, like somewhere colder would have a thicker tail to stay warm?"

"So even sirens in the same area can have different tails?" He would've never thought of that, he would've guessed a whole group of sirens might all have the same tail instead of it being by family.

"I see." He nodded. "I haven't read anything about sirens doing that, migrating that is. Is that a recent thing or just something humans haven't noticed?" He was already opening his book again to take notes, writing once again, letting the siren watch as he did so.

"That's not good." Iida said as if it wasn't obvious. If food was scarce, something was changing in their environments, something had to change or else this could have horrible effects on the whole ocean.

Iida didn't have anything to add, so he just finished his writing and closed the book again. "Has traveling with Kaminari improved your eating?" There was a chance they staarted eating more than just fish and the occasional human.

"You could try some other meat, right?" Chicken, beef, pork, maybe even a a bear? It could help their diet without hurting something with human-like intelligence.

"I can get that for you, you're not alone in this world." It wouldn't be difficult, maybe little expensive depending on what food the siren would prefer.

"But surviving is only capable if we work together, that's the human way at least." He wasn't sure how sirens handled meals, but humans all over the country treated eating a social thing, and he knew some others did too.

"Maybe. But unless you've been lying to me this whole time, then I have no reason to distrust you. If Kaminari is alive, then you're telling the truth." The moment he decided to give his trust to Sero was the moment he signed up for the chance of death. As soon as he started singing, Iida would be doomed.

"He could've run away at the sight of me." Iida looked back at his armor. "I'm not exactly here to chat with the lad, and I doubt he wouldn't know why I would show up after him."

With how long Kaminari had been taking to tet back, Iida decided to take off his armor to not overheat or if he chose to get into the water with the siren. He decided to spend some time writing what he had learned already. While Iida wrote, he decided to sit closer to the water in case they chose to talk to them.

Iida took time as he wrote, taking time to write about how the siren looked, adding to it anytime he caught a new detail of them whenever they caught their eye. He hummed softly, looking at the words he wrote, could someone get a good enough picture from his description? To test it, he started to draw, using only the description, ignoring how he knew the siren looked in person.

"Making sure my description of you is accurate." He explained, showing Sero the drawing more clearly. "Do you like it?" Having the sirens opinion would be wonderful, it could help in a way Iida would've never thought about in a lifetime.

He wondered other than the teeth if the sirens mouth worked differently compared to a humans, maybe the jaw could open differently, perhaps a way to use the tongue to navigate? There were so many possibilities.

Iida looked at the mouth, writing down what he could observe about the sirens mouth. With his new information, he updated the drawing. "Is this more accurate?" He'd have to make more revisions when he learns more about them. His book will eventually be the most indepth book on sirens.

"Fantastic." He said putting down his pen and closing the book. "Do most sirens have tails like you, or are you all different? Would it depend on there they live, like somewhere colder would have a thicker tail to stay warm?"

"So even sirens in the same area can have different tails?" He would've never thought of that, he would've guessed a whole group of sirens might all have the same tail instead of it being by family.

"I see." He nodded. "I haven't read anything about sirens doing that, migrating that is. Is that a recent thing or just something humans haven't noticed?" He was already opening his book again to take notes, writing once again, letting the siren watch as he did so.

"That's not good." Iida said as if it wasn't obvious. If food was scarce, something was changing in their environments, something had to change or else this could have horrible effects on the whole ocean.

Iida didn't have anything to add, so he just finished his writing and closed the book again. "Has traveling with Kaminari improved your eating?" There was a chance they staarted eating more than just fish and the occasional human.

"You could try some other meat, right?" Chicken, beef, pork, maybe even a a bear? It could help their diet without hurting something with human-like intelligence.

"I can get that for you, you're not alone in this world." It wouldn't be difficult, maybe little expensive depending on what food the siren would prefer.

"But surviving is only capable if we work together, that's the human way at least." He wasn't sure how sirens handled meals, but humans all over the country treated eating a social thing, and he knew some others did too.

"Maybe. But unless you've been lying to me this whole time, then I have no reason to distrust you. If Kaminari is alive, then you're telling the truth." The moment he decided to give his trust to Sero was the moment he signed up for the chance of death. As soon as he started singing, Iida would be doomed.

With how long Kaminari had been taking to tet back, Iida decided to take off his armor to not overheat or if he chose to get into the water with the siren. He decided to spend some time writing what he had learned already. While Iida wrote, he decided to sit closer to the water in case they chose to talk to them.

Iida took time as he wrote, taking time to write about how the siren looked, adding to it anytime he caught a new detail of them whenever they caught their eye. He hummed softly, looking at the words he wrote, could someone get a good enough picture from his description? To test it, he started to draw, using only the description, ignoring how he knew the siren looked in person.

"Making sure my description of you is accurate." He explained, showing Sero the drawing more clearly. "Do you like it?" Having the sirens opinion would be wonderful, it could help in a way Iida would've never thought about in a lifetime.

He wondered other than the teeth if the sirens mouth worked differently compared to a humans, maybe the jaw could open differently, perhaps a way to use the tongue to navigate? There were so many possibilities.

Iida looked at the mouth, writing down what he could observe about the sirens mouth. With his new information, he updated the drawing. "Is this more accurate?" He'd have to make more revisions when he learns more about them. His book will eventually be the most indepth book on sirens.

"Fantastic." He said putting down his pen and closing the book. "Do most sirens have tails like you, or are you all different? Would it depend on there they live, like somewhere colder would have a thicker tail to stay warm?"

"So even sirens in the same area can have different tails?" He would've never thought of that, he would've guessed a whole group of sirens might all have the same tail instead of it being by family.

"I see." He nodded. "I haven't read anything about sirens doing that, migrating that is. Is that a recent thing or just something humans haven't noticed?" He was already opening his book again to take notes, writing once again, letting the siren watch as he did so.

"That's not good." Iida said as if it wasn't obvious. If food was scarce, something was changing in their environments, something had to change or else this could have horrible effects on the whole ocean.

Iida didn't have anything to add, so he just finished his writing and closed the book again. "Has traveling with Kaminari improved your eating?" There was a chance they staarted eating more than just fish and the occasional human.

"You could try some other meat, right?" Chicken, beef, pork, maybe even a a bear? It could help their diet without hurting something with human-like intelligence.

"I can get that for you, you're not alone in this world." It wouldn't be difficult, maybe little expensive depending on what food the siren would prefer.

"But surviving is only capable if we work together, that's the human way at least." He wasn't sure how sirens handled meals, but humans all over the country treated eating a social thing, and he knew some others did too.