𝑑𝑒𝑤𝑦 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐝

They  know  they  couldn't  do  nothing  to  stop  her  at  all,  they  wanted  her  to  stay  underwater  or  not.  So  the  night  happened  fast,  spending  time  with  the  family...  and  of  course  Naida  hopes  that  Ariel  has  it  easy  with  her  father  too.

When  the  morning  arrived,  the  violette  was  waiting  in  the  same  place  that  Ariel  found  her  yesterday.  She  has  under  her  arm  the  dress  that  Ariel  gave  to  her  and  her  earings  still  on.  She  was  excited  to  go,  to  see  how  the  land  was,  it  was  clear  in  her  face,  the  anticipation.  Everything.

notes the gifts she bore,  looping an arm through hers.  “i think violetta will be happy to know you’re bringing her dress  !  i’ll ask carlotta to dry it when we’re on land.”   dry,  likely such a foreign word to mermaids and yet it slips past her tongue so naturally now.  

He felt his heart swell at that, the compliment oozing with adorability. Hook cleared his throat, chuckling as she flopped back down to sit beside him.

"I don't think theres a flower called an Ariel flower, sea pup," he admitted and tugged out the last of the weeds he was ridding the garden of. "But if we discover a new one, we'll name it that." He gave her a playful wink.

“princess.” cassian bowed his head to the crown princess, ariel he’d been told was her name. sent on a mission to protect her, cassian had expected for her to be haughty, demanding and snobbish. instead he was faced with a princess who looked as if she could handle herself on the battle field and momentarily wondered why she needed protecting at all.

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me: 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

him: my love, my dear, my darling

Cruella can't help a small laugh as she steps into the room, taking a seat on the four poster bed. Yes, it's still the same bed even. There were too many other rooms she'd been interested in redoing when she'd inherited the house.

"Oh somewhat. My closest friend and I spent quite a bit of our time here. Sketching, reading magazines we weren't supposed to, reenacting scenes from the films we'd sneak into on the way home from school." She looks around the room, any happiness suddenly disappearing from her face for a moment.

𓍯 ִֶָ oh  ..  hearing ella laugh was  …  very unusual.  the typical nervousness she usually felt around her dwindling,   heart calming as she gives in to the sense of comfort it brought her.   “what kind of magazines weren’t you supposed to read   ?”   that part stuck out to her considering there were many things ariel wasn’t supposed to do,  too.   

⋆⁺₊⋆   ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ ⸻  Esmeralda blinked. Djali blinked. Both were momentarily caught off guard by the sudden closeness.

A laugh escaped Esmeralda, and her beloved goat joined in with an enthusiastic bleat, which, in her own little world, probably counted as laughter.

❝Aye! Is that so?❞ she asked, her cheeks faintly warming. ❝Well, I don't think anyone's ever compared my eyes to a mermaid's tail before. Certainly no man has ever!❞

𓍯 ִֶָ “ohhhh,  that’s because humans have never seeeeeen a mermaid’s tail up close   !!!   i never let ‘em see it,  only eric was allowed to one point.   and well,  everyone who was at his and ursula’s fake weddin’.”  a memory from long,  long ago.  even longer it feels in this moment.  now she feels like she’s in a dream with a pure hearted human by her side.

ariel admires her eyes a moment longer,  the emerald reflected by the light that shone upon them.  “they’re so pretty…”   her voice trails off,  resting her cheek on her own forearm as she keeps her gaze up on esmeralda.

@seachant Said: [ 🌊 ] - sender has to rescue receiver from almost drowning I DIDN'T SEE THIS ONE

SOPPING WET SCENARIOS

Damn it--

Leave it to his luck to be caught in a storm. Inuyasha had moderate experience in sailing a small boat by himself. He'd yet to catch whiff of another opening in time, at the present, he was stuck here. The least he could try to do, was find Japan in this time period. It was like finding an acorn in a hundred stacks of autumn leaves, he was aware, but he wasn't going into any form of civilization.

If he wasn't welcome in his native country, there was no way in hell he'd be welcome in a country. He still could smell only humans around here, outside of the predictability of animals.

Paddling wasn't worth the effort across such raging waves. Something about resistance, he couldn't remember. It wasn't like Inuyasha had anyone to teach him these things, it had all been learned through careful (albeit reckless) experience. Rather, his effort was spent on pulling the sail. In his lack of experience, he was unaware that you weren't supposed to raise a sail higher.

His thought process, was to catch more wind, to move even faster and out of the storm.

The actual result was far worse.

Seawater flooded his nose, and mouth. The boat had capsized.

It didn't matter how far out he'd managed to reach, which he was certain he'd made a fair distance. There was nothing to grab onto, nothing he could use as a means to propel his legs off of. Yōkai bones were more dense than human bones by nature, ruining any natural buoyancy he may have had.

All that was left was a helpless man crawling at nothing. Nothing but an endless expanse of nothingness.

Suffocating nothingness.

--Shit!! What the fuck do I do now?!

A heart pounding against his ribs. Cheeks that had taken on a tinge of blue, growing deeper by the second. Thrashing that was doing more harm than good.

Such a painful, humiliating death...

...Would be appropriate for a hanyō, wouldn't it?

but as usual,   he began with conversations of her return,  coupled with those of introducing her to mermen,  and ariel knows that’s her cue to go back home.  

with a wave,  she begins her journey back.  it’s not long as mermaids swim faster than any sea creature,   but ariel enjoys the adventure so she takes her time.   meets a few old friends along the way,   sometimes notes spot and stops to give him a hug  !  

this time,  however,  the friend she sees underwater isn’t from the sea.  it’s so surprising she thinks she’s hallucinating when she notices inuyasha  ..  drowning   !