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understandablyirrelevant · 9 months

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Twist Of Fate [Olivia Newton-John]

AD 2067, 4/10, Shin Yokozaki City

Akira groans as he cracks his back. It’s been a long day at the hospital, and he looks forward to getting home soon. The rain is absolutely pouring today. He scratches at his left forearm absently as he makes his way through the streets. It always itches when the weather gets bad.

Touya and Kiri are spending a honeymoon vacation together in Naha, and Hinata and Es are doing the same in Osaka. He’s stayed behind to hold down the fort, not that he minds too much. He misses his partners, but he’s in need of some time alone. Old memories have begun gnawing at him as of late. Besides, Yuki is still around, and she’s made for excellent company.

As he approaches the house, he pauses. There’s a familiar figure standing outside his door.

Siebzehn turns to Akira curiously. “Ah, Akira-san. Sorry for dropping in like this, but there was something I needed to ask Es-san.”

Akira stares at the drenched teen for a moment, silently taking him in. He looks so much like his father, thankfully. But there’s still that vague trace of… her.

Akira shuffles his suitcase to his weaker arm, and waves. “She’s not here right now, Siebzehn-chan, but I can pass on a message once we’re out of this rain!”

Siebzehn blinks, but steps out of the way, tugging his coat closer. “Ah. Thank you, Akira-san.”

Akira swiftly unlocks the door and pushes inside, gesturing for Siebzehn to follow. Akira feels loosely uncomfortable, having never been alone with Siebzehn before, but shrugs it off.

Siebzehn follows and hangs his coat up without a word, taking off his boots in exchange for dry slippers with a stoic expression.

“That’s kind of the problem with him,” Akira thinks distantly. “I can’t tell what he’s thinking.”

As they make their way further inside, Akira turns. “I had an umbrella, so I’m mostly dry, but you need to take a bath and get some new clothes. I’ll dry the ones you have. Kiri should have left something in your size…”

Siebzehn nods, gratitude shining through his mask. “Thank you, Akira-san. I’ll try to hurry. I don’t want to impose.”

Akira waves him off with a smile. “Nah, don’t worry about that. I’m kinda curious, ya know.”

Siebzehn nods, and then shuffles past him towards the baths.

Akira watches him go with a neutral expression. His arm is aching worse now. He grits his teeth against the urge to scratch deeply. He hopes this won’t take long.

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Akira forces his friendliest smile as he sees Siebzehn emerge, hair fluffy from the steam. He’s been doing his breathing exercises, but his heart rate still spikes when Siebzehn smiles at him.

Siebzehn takes a seat across from him and clears his throat. “So, I accidentally fell through the Boundary.”

Akira’s eyes bulge at that casual statement. He sputters, “W-What?!”

Siebzehn winces and looks away coolly. “It’s no big deal, really. I’m fine. It’s also part of why I came here. To apologize for not visiting last year.”

Akira vaguely remembers Kuon nervously saying he was sick at that time. Everyone had their suspicions, but no one wanted to press back then. Everything was still so weird with Elise, Kuon, and Mei constantly coming to them for advice on polyamorous negotiations.

Akira nods slowly. “H-How long were you…?”

Siebzehn looks guiltily his way. “Until last week.”

Akira sucks in a deep breath. Oh man, what he’d do to have Es here…

Siebzehn continues, “I fell into another… another world, Akira-san. It was so different, and yet… so similar.” He looks troubled as he presses on. “I met some interesting people, even helped a fair few, but…”

Akira clasps his shoulder, doing his best to hide his wince at feeling the natural chill of Siebzehn. “You must be going through a lot right now. Are you sure you want me to help you through it? I’m a doctor, but… I’m not the best at this stuff.”

Siebzehn hesitates, but then nods. “I trust you, Akira-san. I’m sorry if I’m dumping too much on you.” He smiles sadly. “I know that this must be hard for you to hear.”

Akira feels his heart plummet as she sees that pitying smile, so much like hers, so much like… He grits his teeth and shakes his head. He needs to stay in the here and now, damnit.

Siebzehn reaches for him worriedly, accidentally brushing his weak arm.

Akira’s eyes shoot open, and he’s… not here.

He’s back in that alley. Acht’s cold hands on his arm, pressing it to an unfeeling palm as that deep voice resonates, those piercing emerald eyes boring into him.

Akira roars, “G-Get away from me!” He lashes out.

Siebzehn grunts as the fist connects to his cheek, accidentally biting his lip and tasting blood. He falls backward, hastily scrambling to safety, away from the now panicking Akira with wide eyes.

Akira is glaring at him, eyes hazy, breath ragged. He spits, “You damn witch! I won’t let you hurt my friends!” He stalks forward. “I’m gonna—!"

Akira freezes as he comes to, staring at a bloodily bruised Siebzehn.

Siebzehn stares back, looking at him with concern.

Akira’s eyes go wide with despair as he crumples in on himself. He tries his best, but he begins to sob all the same.

Siebzehn quietly murmurs, “Is there anything…?”

Akira violently shakes his head. “I-I’m so sorry! I… I can’t…!”

Siebzehn takes a deep breath, sighing, “I’ll get Auntie Kuon here. She’ll be able to help.” He weaves a hand sign through the air and Akira feels his chest seize.

Siebzehn notices, and quickly rises, rushing to the back rooms as the spell finalizes.

Akira is too busy trying to calm down. With his heart pounding in his ears, he hears nothing else.

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Akira sighs as he knocks on the door. It’s been three days since his breakdown. Yuki took good care of him after Kuon put her in touch, but it’s time he made amends.

Kuon cautiously answers the door with a somber look. “Akira, are you sure you want to…?”

Akira nods. “I owe it to Siebzehn-kun. I can’t run away.”

Kuon nods, then calls, “Siebzehn, Akira is here for you!”

There’s some shuffling from upstairs as Siebzehn makes his way down.

The two men stare at one another for what feels like an eternity as Akira crosses the hall.

Akira bows deep at the waist, sighing, “I’m sorry, Siebzehn-kun. I should’ve let you know that I wasn’t in the best shape.”

Siebzehn shakes his head. “No, Akira-san. It’s my fault. If I hadn’t imposed, you would’ve been fine.”

Akira glances up, then sighs again. He feels the guilt eating away at him more. He should’ve called Touya, Es, somebody. He shouldn’t have left himself alone with this man. The wounds are rotting too deeply right now.

Siebzehn sighs, “Auntie Kuon told me that the others are ending their vacations early too. I should’ve waited for them to come back in the first place.”

Akira shakes his head. “I didn’t tell you, so you didn’t know but…” He hesitates before deciding on honesty. “You remind me of your mother, sometimes.”

Kuon freezes in the corner of his eye.

Siebzehn nods. ��I understand. I’ll try not to get you alone from now on, Akira-san.”

Akira winces guiltily. “Don’t worry about that. Like I said, it was my fault for not telling you.”

Siebzehn shakes his head. “I should’ve noticed that I was bothering you.”

Akira groans, “Can you just let me take the blame already? Sheesh, it’s like apologizing to Kiri.”

Siebzehn huffs, “You haven’t done anything wrong, so it’s my responsibility to take, Akira-san.”

Akira frowns, but doesn’t argue. This kid is way too forgiving and quick to take the blame. What happened in that other world?

Siebzehn sighs, “In any case, I’d like to finish my story if you’re willing.”

Akira blinks, then nods slowly. “It sounded interesting, being in another world.”

Siebzehn smiles. “Then let’s go to the kitchen. I’ll make you something to eat while I talk.”

Akira watches the boy go, and briefly wonders if he’s worthy of this easy of a second chance.

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As the tale winds down, Akira is still mulling things over. Siebzehn has been through so much, and he blames himself for all of it. That’s not right, he’s still just a kid.

Akira sighs, “Are you talking to anyone about this?”

Siebzehn nods. “I see my therapist via communication spell about once a week.” He turns. “That’s why we left Ishana again. I needed… some distance.”

Akira nods, remembering how he and Mei had taken a vacation together, to get away from it all with someone who understood what it was like…

Speaking of Mei, she rounds the corner with a scowl. “Kamewari, I thought I told you to call if anything flares up.”

Akira winces, but smiles. “Yeah… Sorry about that, I wasn’t thinking clearly.”

Mei scoffs, “No shit.”

Siebzehn scowls. “Auntie Mei, it wasn’t his fault. It’s all mine for not—”

Mei thrusts up a hand. “No. We’re not playing that game! Go upstairs, Siebzehn. I need to talk.”

Siebzehn almost looks like he wants to argue, but reluctantly huffs and strides out of the room.

Mei sighs, “Troublesome brat…” She turns to stare Akira down. “How bad?”

Akira sighs, “I was back there again, It felt…”

Mei nods. “Yeah.” She takes a seat and grasps his hand. “You’re gonna have to stay with me for a bit. I don’t want you to have another episode.”

Akira huffs, “You and me both.” He looks out the window. “Is what he said true?”

Mei nods. “Yeah. They had to keep it under wraps.”

Akira rakes a hand through his hair. “Sounds like a close call. Like we had when…”

Mei pats his hand. “Hey. We’re here. They’re not. Let’s leave it at that.”

Akira nods. “Yeah. Still, what a twist of fate, huh?”

Mei sighs, “Yeah. First Sechs falls in, then Siebzehn. I still get so mad thinking about how we almost didn’t get him back.”

Akira hums noncommittally. He needs to see Yuki soon, get Siebzehn checked out by a real doctor, not just some mages. If there’s anything to worry about, she can find it. And he doesn’t care what the kid says…

…He’s taking responsibility.

#xblaze #xblazeweek #akira kamewari

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hexpea · 2 years

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Ch. 22 - Just a Confession

"So you're telling me, that you moved all the way back out here because of Suguru?" Mei Mei laughed as the two of you lounged on the shore on a pair of outdoor chaise as the sun began to set.

It was the early evening of the day you arrived back home. While you weren't back in Haebaru specifically, you were glad to be home along the shores of Okinawa. You had instead opted for calling Naha home, still close to your mother but far enough away for independence - and beach access.

"Essentially," you sighed, closing your eyes behind your sunglasses as the warm sun stung your skin.

Mei Mei was sat next to you, arms folded behind her head, her own pair of sunglasses covered mostly by her large front braid. "And the whole Gojo thing didn't work out either, so..." you trailed off. She often found herself down here as a vacation spot, and, when it came to her work, some of her highest paying clients had vacation homes needing protection.

"Hm..." she hummed to herself. "So if not Satoru...and Suguru was never an option..." she trailed off. "That one kid you graduated with isn't so bad. Nanami, right? Kento?"

"Oh, him," you blushed slightly, "he's too busy with work to even consider a relationship. I've hardly seen him since graduation. And I think he's got something going on with Haibara."

"Okay, so then he and Haibara are off the table then," she brought her arms down and crossed them in front of herself in thought. "I'm not available." She winked at you though you could barely see it. "And Hime is all the way north... Every other sorcerer I know is too old. What about Shoko?" Her teasing became a bit sadder when she realized the options were slim.

"You really don't need to help me find someone," you giggled, "the right person will come along with time. They don't have to be a sorcerer either."

"Whatever you say," she shrugged.

After your relaxing afternoon with Mei Mei, who so graciously helped you move after a hefty payment, you went back to your new apartment to spend the rest of your night. You at least found some peace in not being interrupted while cooking. Gojo ended up being right, cooking was a great hobby.

"Y/N!" Gojo's obnoxious voice suddenly appeared, causing you to nearly lose a finger while chopping some vegetables.

"Do you know how to knock?" You hissed at him and put the knife down. "How did you even find me anyways?"

"Mei Mei..." Gojo stood straight with a dumbfounded look on his face. "I can't believe you moved without telling us."

"It was for your own good. I didn't belong there," you muttered and leaned your hip against the counter, crossing your arms against your chest.

"Oh, come on," Gojo rolled his eyes from behind his blindfold. "It's not just me." You blushed against the accusation. "It was Suguru, too, wasn't it? Are you sure you won't just come back? We like having you around."

"No," you answered quickly, as much as it hurt. "I don't want to see him ever again. I don't want to hear his voice. I don't even want to have him in my head as a thought. It was supposed to be this way anyway. If it wasn't for our stupid plan to try and get me with you...none of this ever would've happened."

"What now?" Gojo was thrown off by your sudden confession. He quickly shook his head and changed the subject, your return more important than whatever ploy you and Geto had. "You're really not interested in coming home?"

"This is home," you pointed to the ground sternly, "Tokyo was never home. And no, I don't plan on returning.

Gojo stood silently for a moment. "Got it," he muttered, "guess I'll go then." You nodded, trying to maintain a stern look despite being incredibly saddened by his unannounced appearance.

Meanwhile, back in Tokyo, Geto was blow drying his hair after a shower - lazily getting ready for a night out with Gojo. He knew what he was feeling and it wasn't his usual depression. There was a cause. It was a cause that could be fixed...or made worse if he actually grew a pair - or at least that's what he was telling himself. But he figured he was too late, especially as his new relationship was developing. His, and your, stubbornness caused a rupture in your relationship, whether you would accept him or not. His sour attitude and your lack of confidence to be straightforward with him was a mess neither of you knew how to navigate.

"Ready?" Gojo shouted over the noise of the hair dryer as he appeared unannounced.

Geto turned off the dryer for a moment to give Gojo a dirty look as he stood still wrapped in a towel. "Do I look ready to you?"

"Nope!" Gojo grinned, eyeing him up from behind his blindfold. "I just like being a dick."

"You don't have to tell me twice," Geto mumbled, determining his hair was dry enough and went to his closet instead to grab his clothing.

"Listen," Gojo began, watching as Geto tossed a t-shirt, underwear, and a pair of pants on his bed. "I don't want you to have to worry tonight. Drink..." Gojo's voice wavered a bit as Geto dropped his towel and grabbed his boxer briefs to put on, "as much as...you want."

"I plan to," Geto mumbled as he slipped his ankles through his underwear. "I could care less about a hangover tomorrow. I've got no missions planned."

"Right," Gojo politely looked away, which would be strange considering they were two guys with the same parts - having seen one another nude a few times before. But things were different since Gojo's feelings had changed. "So...this girl you're with, is it serious? Like, are you serious about her? She's LTR material?"

"LTR?" Geto chuckled. "I guess so. I just needed someone to occupy my time, and she was willing. Whether it will last? Time will tell."

"So you don't particularly feel anything for her right now?" Gojo continued. His pressing on the matter caused Geto to give him a funny look.

"No, why?" Geto asked while he slipped his shirt over his head.

"No reason," Gojo answered quickly, watching as Geto meandered to his dresser to dab some cologne against his jugular. "Ready now?"

"Yeah, let's go," Geto sighed with a bit of irritation and grabbed his coat by the door before leaving with Gojo.

When the pair reached the club, it had just barely opened for the night but was already booming with plenty of people and bass-boosted music. Once inside, Gojo and Geto squeezed through the crowd in order to go straight for the bar.

"On me tonight," Gojo happily slapped his credit card on the bar top to start a tab. The bartender rolled his eyes and took the card away and began tapping in their first order onto a computer.

"I'd hope so," Geto muttered, barely audible over the music. He leaned his body against the bar top, head in his hand.

"I can't wait to get some alcohol in you," Gojo lightly shook Geto by his shoulder, "so you can stop being so mopey."

"I'm not mopey," he reassured his friend and shrugged off his arm. Gojo also had other plans in mind, knowing that his current relationship wasn't as serious as he had thought.

"Uh huh, and I'm not the strongest," Gojo rolled his eyes and slid the newly placed shot toward Geto's slumped over frame. Geto glared at him as he took the shot. "Just shut up and drink." Gojo encouraged, downing his own with a nasty face afterward.

With a still scowling face, Geto sucked down the shot without wavering. That first shot was one that lead to many. Gojo, after having stopped after the first shot and opting for something a bit more gentle and flavorful, watched as Geto steadily loosened up after each swallow.

"So," Gojo started slowly as Geto sucked down what was likely his sixth, "I've been meaning to talk to you about something. Especially after finding out your...current relationship isn't as serious as I thought."

"Okay," Geto sloppily encouraged Gojo to go on, rolling his wrist ridiculously in an attempt to shoo away Gojo's nerves.

"Alright, well," Gojo's hesitation was clear. Geto had never seen his best friend, the strongest, appear so nervous before. "I've been seeing you in a...different light lately."

"A different light?" Geto inquired with a drunken smile on his face. "Do tell."

"Ever since we started going on more missions together, albeit intense missions, I've come to think of you as my best friend..."

"I agree," Geto noted, his tone dragging out as if he were continuing to encourage Gojo to get out his thoughts.

"At times, I think you know me better than I know myself," Gojo gave a weak laugh, his face turning bright pink as he took a sip from his stout glass. It was clear he was getting fed up with himself, frustrated at his pounding heart. "Suguru, I...think I'm in love with you."

#geto suguru x y/n #geto suguru x you #geto suguru x reader #getou suguru x y/n #getou suguru x you #getou suguru x reader #suguru getou x y/n #suguru getou x you #suguru getou x reader #suguru geto x you #suguru geto x y/n #suguru geto x reader #geto suguru #suguru geto #getou suguru #suguru getou #jjk #jujutsu kaisen

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noblesvacation · 2 years

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Countdown to the Release of Drama CD 3!

3 days to go!

[Questions] 1.) What was your impression of the recording? 2.) Please give us a message for the fans who are looking forward to this CD.

Toshiki Masuda (Nahas)

We recorded in groups, so I was with Yamashita. Nahas is a very reactive character, so I'm looking forward to hearing what everyone else did.

I'm thankful I was able to participate in the drama CD again. I hope you enjoy the slapstick comedy of these unique characters.

#a mild noble's vacation suggestion #a gentle noble's vacation recommendation #穏やか貴族の休暇のすすめ。#休暇 #nahas #toshiki masuda #drama cd #gentle noble merch #gentle noble drama cd #gentle noble news

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desolateice · 3 years

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Haisai/Haitai! Chapter 44 is up. Unlike the movie we’re actually going to Okinawa.

Fun fact: the second movie was actually filmed in Hawaii but for the TV show they did go to Okinawa

#smacks the roof of this fic #you wouldn't believe the amount of field trips I can fit into this fic #prepare for more food and more fun facts and learning!#and me researching like a nerd (but hey this ones easier because my last vacation before the pandemic was Okinawa)#kind of yelled at my computer when watching Cobra Kai and seeing Naha airport #I was like I know that airport! I recognize all those pretty orchids!#profile pic is also from an event in okinawa I ran into while walking down the street

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slideofthetimes · 5 years

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April 1967 // train station // Naha, Okinawa

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nijitora · 6 years

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파란하늘과 에머랄드 바다와 뭉게구름이라니 오키나와 너란... #moment #rain #오키나와 #여행 #vacation #beach #timelapse #blue #shadow #grandblue #okinawa #naha #星 #relax #coffee #airplane #花 #sky #dreamcometrue #happy #cozy #hot #오키나와여행 #flower #沖縄 #休み #xt2 #Symmetry #fujifilmglobal #fujifilm(アンチ浜瀬底에서)

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annajewelsphotography · 6 years

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Naha - Japan (by annajewelsphotography)

Instagram: annajewels

#Naha #Japan #Asia #Nature #Landscape #Park #Photogrpahy #Travelling #Traveling #Travel #Tourism #Vacation #Holiday #Urlaub #Reisen

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3xkj · 23 hours

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Film in Okinawa, Japan🇯🇵

#okinawa #naha #japan vacation #japan photos #travel #filmphotooftheday #film photography #filmisawesome #filmisalive #photographers on tumblr #Japan #flower #flower photography #Shias #koi fish #fishphotography #koi

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xnaha · 2 years

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Naha - Japan (by annajewels)

https://www.instagram.com/annajewels/

#Naha #Japan #Asia #Castle #Building #Landmark #Old #Historic #Photography #Architecture #Travelling #Traveling #Travel #Tourism #Vacation #Holiday #Urlaub #Reisen

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distracteddegenerate · 3 years

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Shark Week

Okay so this is for @natsuonii and @viixens creature feature collab! Thank you guys for having me, I hope I do the collab justice! (also sorry for the late entry *hides*)

Also I kinda got really into reading about the different islands of Japan? I just wanted a cool setting but ended up doing tonnes of research.. build up is a little long for this reason! I also got into reading about sharks. For reference, Yuuji is based off of a tiger shark in this. When I read that they like to bite their partners during mating you bet I wanted to include that

CHARACTERS: Shark Mermaid Yuuji x Female Reader

WARNINGS: Smut, Teratophilia, Descriptions of Injuries, Mentions of Blood, Biting, Size Kink, Cunnilingus, Yuuji Has Two Cocks lol, Belly Bulge

Minors Do Not Interact!

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Your neck strained in the stiff, uncomfortable aeroplane seating as you rolled your head to look out of the tiny port window that was closest to you of the several lining the short haul plane chugging it’s way over the pacific, a unnervingly small white pinta on the stark blue expanse.

You were spending a long weekend in Okinawa prefecture with your friend’s Maki and Nobara, looking to escape to the strip of islands in a summer getaway, a treat after a season of hard work due to the flourish in exorcism work that came with the preceding springtime. Vacationing on the namesake island, Okinawa, was an incredible experience, of course; Nobara dragging you through the bustling shopping malls of Naha city, Maki bringing you along to explore the famed Okinawa Churaumi Aquarium and the various temples dotted about the island.

Still, all of this hastened touring didn’t feel very relaxing. You’d come on this trip to wind down after such a busy time of work and yet you and your lively pair of friends had done no relaxation at all. Even trying to get some sun in on Emerald beach you were surrounded by screaming children at the packed location. And so, after a discussion with the girls, you’d all agreed to round off the vacation with a visit to some of the more rural of the Ryukyu islands.

Grabbing the holiday magazine from out of the back of the seat in front of you, you flicked the pages until you found the one advertising your destination: Miyako island. The spread depicted a sandy white beach bordering a calm turquoise sea that sat beneath a bright, cloudless sky.

You re-read the blurb, half in your head and half whispered.

“Several beaches on the island rank among the top in Japan, if not the most beautiful in all the far east. With shores surrounded by crystal waters that transition from emerald green to navy blue in a vivid gradience, you can be sure to enjoy an array of superb views.”

Satisfied with the reminder of what you had to look forward to, you reclined the best you could back into your uncomfy seat, happy in the knowledge you’d be reaching Miyako island relatively soon.

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After touching down at the Airport on the adjacent Shimoji island, you and the girls rented out a minivan. You loaded your luggage and set off on the sandy sun bleached roads, crossing over both verdant farmlands and marshy expanses of sand dotted by boulders deposited by previous tsunamis. Crossing the Irabu bridge to reach the connected Miyako island was a slightly nerve-wracking affair, the long thin platform the only thing between the floor of the van and the depths of the ocean.

You’d chartered the north-western area of the island as the final destination at the end of this particular voyage, the guest house you’d booked in for located around there. This guest house in particular was close by to one of the more famed, picturesque beaches on the island, Sunayama Beach.

***

After depositing your luggage at your accommodation, you were dressed in a brightly coloured bikini covered by a light cardigan-style kimono and ready to depart for the iconic cove as soon as possible, the location calling out to you after the images you had seen in the travel guide.

You had to practically drag Nobara, still leisurely trying to apply makeup to her face, out of the doorway. Maki, ever composed and organised; was already lounging across the back seat of the minivan with the ac blowing over her, having already packed both her own and the whole group’s beach paraphernalia.

Your arrival at Sunayama beach was distinguished by the feeling of a salty breeze brushing against your face as soon as you threw open the sliding doors, planting your feet in warm, white sand. You followed the stretch of the milky coloured plain till your eyes met with the sight of sparkling turquoise waves glittering underneath the strong sunlight emitted from a cloudless blue sky, the horizon line pierced by alabaster rock formations stippled in verdant foliage.

“You coming in or what, (Y/N)?!” Maki beamed at you, outpacing Nobara in a sprint to the waterfront.

You snapped out of your daze and soon joined your two friends in the gentle waves.

***

You’d been in the water for awhile now, hanging off of the edge of Nobara’s lilo with Maki, the pair of you splashing water at each other’s faces, much to Nobara’s dismay.

You were struck from your girlish giggling, squeaking in terror when you felt something grabbing at your foot. Quick to react to it, Maki had flung a foot in the direction of the offender and sent it fleeing. Whatever it was, the force of its propulsion and size of it’s retreating shadow told you it was huge.

Whistling at the sight, Maki turned to look at you and Nobara, wearing a slightly uneasy expression.

“I think we should head back to the shore.”

The two of you gulped and nodded in response.

After cautiously treading water until you were safely back on land, feeling a little exposed, your friends began toying with the notion you just had all just had a close encounter with a shark.

“Well, do you know any fish around here that are that big?!” Nobara exclaimed, throwing her hands into the air.

“You guys are gonna think I’m crazy for this, but..” You swallowed your pride for the next bit- “I swear whatever it was, grabbed my ankle.. Like.. with a hand.”

Nobara burst out laughing. “What? You think we got cursed spirits living in the sea now?”

You turned away from her, face red in embarrassment. Before you could retort with the idea that, yes, that is probably possible, a sharp pain in your ankle caused you to look down at a wound that you had received fighting curses months ago now, finding it had opened up once again, an uncomfortable amount of blood leaking from it. You ran your hand over it, activating your innate technique, a reversed technique that could heal injuries. The wound closed, but the blood that had already pooled from it remained.

“Hey, (Y/N) were you bleeding just now?” Maki had clearly just seen you use your technique and was currently blinking at the scarlet fluid running down your skin.

“Y-yeah, I guess. It’s that scar I got around Christmas time, when we were fighting that grade 1. It’s opened up again”

“Yeah, I remember now. Good thing you have your technique or you’d be missing a foot right about now, you lucky thing.”

“Tell me about it.” You sighed.

It was now that Nobara brought herself back into view.

“Hey, if your blood attracted it, maybe it was a shark! It could have smelt the blood! It was that leg it bumped against, right?”

You weren’t gonna lie, the thought of a shark, the apex predator of the vast oceans, drawn to you by the smell of what was probably the shark’s standards, the blood of it’s next meal, had left you feeling a little unnerved.

Though you had been so excited to visit the charming cove, on such a beautiful day too, the encounter had left you a little too wary to re-enter the water that day. Nobara and Maki reluctantly also agreed the thought of sharks roaming so close to the shore was very off-putting, and so the three of you decided it best to perhaps explore some more in-land locations for the rest of the day, giving the sealife a chance to relocate as the night passed.

***

That evening, you had trouble sleeping. Not only was the sound of the ac bothering you, but you also kept mulling on how despite your excitement to experience the beach, you weren’t making the most of it at all due to being frightened by something that might not have even been dangerous to begin with, Nobara and Maki scaring you into thinking that you’d been moments away from having your leg took off by a shark.

If it was that dangerous, it would have attacked for real, right?

You could tell dawn was soon to arrive, the twilight outside causing pink light to flood into the space of your small resort room, washing the largely wooden furnishings in warm undertones.

You shot up from your bed, looking over to Nobara sprawled out in a death-like slumber on hers, and then at Maki, who was snoring as she rocked in her hammock. They were deep in sleep, and would probably remain so for a lot longer considering the busy day they had previously.

The three of you had been together for the entirety of the vacation, surely you deserved some time alone? This would be the perfect time to explore the coast yourself (albeit within close vicinity to the residence), perhaps even being able to see the sunrise emerge over the horizon.

And so, you set out. It was so early, dawn had still barely broken. The sky above was a dark navy that ran into a paler, washed out blue as it descended, before dissolving into the pink and orange hues you recognised from your room earlier, signifying the presence of the sun rising just below the horizon. The land beneath was still pretty dark, only for the shadows swaying underneath the otherwise tropical palm trees. The sea, however, seemed to glow. It shimmered underneath what paucity of light it could catch, reflecting the image of the sky like a mirror, though it’s contortions made the light dazzle even more, as if it were some mystical fae interpretation of reality.

You almost caught yourself whistling in awe at the sublime scene before you, when something in the surf caught your eye.

From the distance you were standing several metres away, a tan coloured lump lay half buried in the sand, the shallow tide baptising its edges. You couldn’t tell if it was the pinkish hues in the sky dyeing some boulder you hadn’t noticed yesterday such rosey colours, but the more you tried to peer at it you realised whatever it was was shiny- smooth, even. All you knew was that boulders didn’t reflect light like that, a bright glint almost offensively invading your sight. Drawing closer, in curiosity- you reasoned boulders don’t pulsate as if breathing, either.

Your pace grew more hurried, with the reasoning that the strange mass could be an injured animal, your instincts as a healer kicking in.

But, as you drew closer, you realised whatever it was was much bigger than you previously thought. It looked like a huge, curled up fish. A large, sandy coloured tail with almost pinkish undertones was drawn up, covering the creature's upper body, it’s forked tail fin flicking about rapidly. Approaching even closer, cautious, you noticed deep, red wounds chasing up the length of its tail, onto it’s main body, which tapered in bulk- revealing a human male’s torso, and arms- arms and hands that ended in sharp claws weakly trying to clutch at drastic injuries.

For all you had seen in your line of work, the sight was shocking enough; but you gasped audibly when your eyes met with the creatures. It’s face was human enough, with human coloured skin stretching over it. It even had pink hair sprouting from the top of it’s head; and eyes, and ears, and a nose and a mouth. But the whites of its eyes were a pale yellow, with black sit pupils and amber irises, a translucent eyelid flickering over it sporadically. It’s ears were webbed, and pointed. And it’s mouth was most terrifyingly, filled with almost too big to fit, serrated fangs.

“F-fast boat.. H-hurt..” A deep, but pained sounding voice resounded.

Shockingly, the creature had begun to speak, through laboured breaths. Shaking off your surprise, you took in what the creature said in a delayed reaction. Looking back over his injuries, you were beginning to understand. Deep gashes laddered over the length of hisbody in a spiral pattern, chunks of flesh entirely cleaved- he had been caught by a boat propeller.

“You poor thing-” Reaching a palm closer to his body, he flinched.

“Oh, right. It makes sense you’d be scared right?” The creature blinked up at you in confusion.

“Um.. you don’t have to be scared, okay? I can help you! See, I’m a sorcerer.. The kind that can heal injuries!” - You tried to flash a grin at the creature in reassurance, though he still seemed pretty spooked.

Maybe you were being a bit too wordy.. Though surprising he knew any japanese at all, you doubted he knew a lot, with his broken speech earlier as well as the fact that he was, well.. A sea creature.

Exhaling, you tried to enunciate the words more slowly. “I can help you.”

“H-help?” The creature seemed like he was testing the words, almost. “Yes, yes! Help! Help!”

Taking that as an invitation, you moved to place your hands over the wounds- this being how you activatde your reversed technique- when the creature flinched again, eyeing you carefully.

“You just need to trust me, okay? I’m gonna help you, I promise.” You tried to smile at the him as warmly as you could. He seemed to ponder what you had said, the winces of pain marking his face eventually causing him to throw caution out of the window.

“Okay, help. P-promise.” He seemed to struggle speaking through his oversized teeth.

Either way, you reached once again over to the creature's wounds, slow still, not wanting to scare him. He wriggled and hissed when you placed your palms over his gouged out wounds, though when you activated your cursed technique, he stopped. You knew from your own experiences that the feeling of your technique doing it’s job was a soothing feeling, never painful. The creature was looking over your hands, eyes blown wide in amazement.

“Feels good! Magic!”

He didn’t look scared anymore, which was great. In fact, he even looked excited. Rolling your hands over his torn up flesh, the injuries began to slowly disappear, fading into whole patches of tissue, though slightly discoloured from the rest of histhe body.

“Sea witch!” The creature exclaimed, enthusiastically.

“If that’s easier for you, I guess.” You just smiled at him sheepishly.

***

Day began to break by the time the worst of the creature's injuries had been healed. The bleeding had stopped, though it was obvious the skin there was the site of a deep wound at some point in time. You’d always have trouble healing anything that intense, especially with the wound spread out across such a long length of body. You knew the creature was big, of course- but now with the healing of his wounds you’d guessed he was now more comfortable to unfurl from the defensive position he had curled up into, stretching out to reveal a full length of around 9 metres from head to tail-tip, at your best estimate.

“Fixed.” Stated the creature. You nodded at him, tired from the amount of energy you’d expended from your healing attempts (not to mention the fact you hadn’t slept all night thus far).

“You’re welcome.”

“Grandpa said the land people are bad, but you are a good one.”

“Grandpa? Your voice went up in pitch, surprised there could be more like him out there. “You have a grandpa?”

“One time. Now it’s Yuuji, on own.” He pointed a claw tipped finger at himself, a morose look about his face.

“I’m sorry to hear that.” Not really knowing how to continue after the revelation, you clicked mentally onto another part of what he had just said. “So.. did you just say your name was Yuuji?”

He chirped happily in response, as if he found validation in being referred to by his name.

“Yuuji!”

“Well, my name is (Y/N). Nice to meet you, Yuuji”

“(Y/N)! Like that word, it’s a good one.”

You smiled at his disjointed speech. You pondered just how much interaction he got with others, if its true he’s been on his own since his grandpa left. Either way, he seemed to be enjoying himself talking with you.

“I like your name too, Yuuji.”

He seemed to blush at that.

“You did a goodness to me, fix my skin.” He gestured down at his freshly healed rump. “I get a gift for you, from home.” He pointed over to the sea. Though at this point, you’d realised, he’d been stuck on the shore this whole time, the tide having drained out and leaving him beached. Wondering why he’d just leave himself out of the water, you questioned him.

“How come you came onto land, instead of staying in the sea, Yuuji?”

“Fast boat hurt, lots of blood. Enemies smell, they come to attack me. No land people here, dark in the sky. So I stay. Safer.”

Ah, you supposed that made sense.

“Want to go back now though.” He turned his head to look back to the ocean, appearing wistful.

You watched Yuuji strain and keen as he began wriggling his way back into the waves, clearly a difficult task. You thought about stepping in, but he was obviously too heavy for you to be of any help. He’d probably end up accidentally smacking you with that big tail of his anyways. So you followed him back into the sea, cheering when he eventually made his way back into water deep enough for him to swim in, after great effort.

“Want to show (Y/N), home.” He extended his arm out to you, in the direction of where you stood waist deep in the sea.

You shook your head. “No, Yuuji, I don’t have gills like you. I can’t breathe under the water.”

“Yes, knows this, land people stay on land. But I’ll show you. Safe, promise.”

You were still apprehensive, but curious. You weren’t sure what it was, but despite your fright, you trusted this strange fishman. “If you’re sure..”

“Good!”

You yelped, unprepared for the suddenness of Yuuji shooting forward with great speed, seizing your forearm and dragging you into the depths with him.

***

Taken by surprise, you barely even had enough time to suck in a final gasp of air before you were yanked under the foamy surf. Holding your breath, it took a few moments of shocked bracing before you even decided to open your eyes. Yuuji was an incredibly fast swimmer, which you supposed made sense with that huge powerful tail of his. Pulling you along with a firm grip on your arm, all you could see was blurred masses of various shades of blue morphing quickly in and out of your vision.

Everything was happening so fast, panic of what Yuuji was intending to do with you beginning to set in. Your eyes were stinging from the salt water, and you weren’t sure how much longer you could hold your breath for, throat starting to burn.

You were abruptly ripped from this panic taking hold, when you felt your head rear up out of the water and into open air.

Sweet, sweet oxygen filled your lungs, and almost as quickly a million different words of beration targeted at Yuuji for almost giving you a heart attack flooded your mind. But you stopped in your tracks, awe struck.

You’d opened your eyes, only for them to be presented with a beautiful sight. You were in an underwater air pocket, a cave with smooth, almost black-slate walls. These walls reflected blue light from the pool of crystal water you had emerged from, the image of rippling currents dancing across the interior. Not only was the light refracting from within the water itself, but a faint glow was emanating from bioluminescent algae scattered across the cave walls like small clusters of constellations in the night sky.

“Yuuji, this is.. gorgeous!.” you almost gasped.

He shot you back a wide, toothy grin.

“Safe! Told you!” He replied, pridefully.

You pulled away from yuuji to drag yourself up onto a ledge attached to the wall of the cave, low enough that shallow water lapped up over it, creating a small platform of solid ground submerged at the depth of a kid’s pool. It was big enough to fit both you and Yuuji, who was now hauling himself up to sit at the edge with you.

You were admiring the scene around you, when Yuuji’s words yanked you out of your haze.

“(Y/N).. smells good for land person. Remember it from the sun before, but got too close.. Other person hit me.”

“Oh.. Oh! That was you Yuuji?” You giggled slightly. “That was my friend Maki that hit you, she was just trying to look after me, we didnt know it was you, so you could have been something dangerous.”

“Mean.. I went to (Y/N) because she smelt like mate.”

“Huh?” You stopped in your tracks slightly, though Yuuji seemed unfazed.

“(Y/N) smell strong, good smell. Smell that mates make. That’s why I go to (Y/N) before.”

“L-like a mate?” You stuttered through a blush, unsure if he was truly saying what you thought he was saying, or if his weak Japanese was causing a miscommunication.

“Yeah, I think.” He blinked at you, as if confused by your exasperation. “There was no one else here like me or grandpa, and he went away. But (Y/N)’s smell makes waves go in stomach.”

You gawked at him in stunned silence, when he brought watery, webbed hand to your leg, tracing it over your thigh. “Want to breed with (Y/N), fill her up.”

What? Does he mean to say.. That he wants to fuck? Your mind was racing a million miles a minute. At this point, it was certain what he was asking for. Still, not only had you met him only a few hours ago.. But he was an entirely different species to you! How the hell would sex with a fishman even work?!

“B-but.. Is that even possible? I’m a human, and you- well you’re-” You were babbling at him now, flustered, since it wasn’t like you were entirely opposed to the idea. Yet, were you some sick pervert for wanting to sleep with a sea creature? Was it even safe?

Letting you continue to stumble over your words, you watched as Yuuji began palming at a bulge that had risen below his belly button. Your mouth froze agape when his fingers sunk into what seemed to be a pocket of skin, and pulled out a pair of enormous cocks, coral in colour and similar to a human’s yet slimmer at the tip, where their colour grew paler, into a pearly white. They were coated in a dewy sheen, perhaps signalling his excitement.

“It hurts here when I smell (Y/N), think they fit with her parts, yes?”

“I guess so, yeah..” You felt ashamed of yourself, but the sight of his genitals had only served to increase your desire to copulate with Yuuji. “Is- is it okay if I touch them?”

“Yes! Want you to!” He seemed beyond delighted at the prospect.

You twisted your body to face him at a right angle - face hot as you leant over his pelvis. Finally bringing your hand up to gently stroke over a cock, Yuuji breathily exhaled warm air over you. You reasoned his privates must be particularly delicate, judging by his reaction to the touch and to the skin here being less matte than the rest of his body, fleshy and glistening. Still gentle, you began pumping him, a slick squelching sound filling the air, matched with the cadence of Yuuji’s breath getting heavier. He gripped your chin as you continued the ministrations, pulling your face up so you could look into hooded eyes. They were looking less alert than you had previously seen, though an aroused glint remained.

“F-feels good-” Yuuji’s chest was rising and falling dramatically, the gills at his ribcage looking like they had come alive with the way they were heaving. “But want to be inside (Y/N).. Need to be.”

Reaching down to wrap his hands under your arms, Yuuji suddenly hoisted you up to straddle his lap, causing you to yelp. You gripped his hips in a panic that you would slide off once he had set you down, though you found his skin was actually pretty coarse, to the point there was still a good amount of friction even when he was still wet from being submerged in the water not too long ago.

“This okay? For (Y/N)?”

It made sense for you to be on top. He’d probably crush you if it was the other way around.

“Y-yes! It’s just..” You eyed at his cocks, not only was there two of them, but they were both pretty large. “I just- I might need opening up a bit more first.”

He didn’t respond, just began playing with the straps at the edge of your bikini bottoms.

“Want to see.”

Oh. He wanted to know what he had to work with here. You began inching the bottoms down your thighs, kinda in an awkward fashion seeing as you couldn’t stand. When they hit your knees, Yuuji took it upon himself to lift your legs and pull off the thin fabric in one swift motion, tossing them to the side.

He brought his large hands back underneath your legs, spreading them out before himself. He leant in to eye your pussy curiously, poking at it with a clawed finger, watching as it reacted with twitches of arousal.

“Tiny.”

At that, you moved to throw your hands over yourself, almost as if to hide in embarrassment. Yuuji just flicked them away with ease.

“No, let me help.” He whispered softly, the quietest his volume had been since you first met him.

Hiking your legs into open air, he gripped tight at the space beneath your knees and dragged your pelvis up to meet his chin, shoving his face into your pussy, slick tongue gliding over your slit. Rubbing a finger tip over your folds, he suddenly spread them apart, his tongue now plunging it’s way into your opening. Thick and wet, he swirled the thick muscle about your core, licking over you like a sloppy animal, a mess of saliva and your own wetness being spread all over the space between your thighs.

His huge tongue felt comparable to a human cock breaking you apart, though much more soft and flexible, massaging up the sides of your walls. Not only were you now dripping wet down there, puffy folds aching from the stimulation, but you were being stretched out. Pulling back slightly, you felt Yuuji, slightly out of breath exhaling hot air over your exposed pussy, panting like some insatiate beast.

“Taste s’ good.. But want more.. More of (Y/N).”

Taking the hint when he settled you legs down, you moved to straddle his lap, situating yourself over his cocks with a hand on his torso for support.

“I.. I only think I can do one.. For now.”

“Don’t mind. Just want to feel (Y/N).” He panted.

Still hovering over his pelvis, you reached down to take one of his cocks in your hand, rubbing over it slightly again.

“Please.. (Y/N).”

You supposed that was enough teasing him. Directing the appendage at your entrance, you began to sink down on it. Though both your pussy and his dick was adequately lubed (due to the aqueous nature of his being), the stretch still burned, causing you to hiss slightly. Taking your hips into his hands, Yuuji impatiently began guiding you down even further down his length.

“Y.. Yuuji.. Hurts.” You half moaned.

“Mm.. doing good.. Doing good.” Yuuji was resting his forehead at the space between your neck and shoulder now, struggling to maintain composure under the stimulation he was receiving.

The stretch certainly stung a little, though the pleasure pulsing over your core was making you ache in the desire to pursue it. You began wriggling your hips, squirming under yuuji's palms as you chased that wonderful ache. The movement had Yuuji's grasp tightening, claws catching at your side as his pointed teeth grind together as he strained at the throes of lust surging over every sinew tightening in his toned body, hips bucking upwards in purchase. Unable to fight his urge to feel even closer, to be even further inside of you, his strong arms flexed as he began to assist in dragging you up and down the thick length spearing your insides.

“N-need.. Hng.. deeper.”

Spreading your hands over his pecs as you lent into his chest for support, you breathlessly moaned against him, desperately bouncing on his cock. Looking down, you could see your stomach bulge outwards in tandem with your movement, distended by the merman’s large member. He was bottoming out, tip pressing against your cervix, so large every sweet spot within your walls was being brushed against.

Your moans grew louder as Yuuji pushed into you deeper, and deeper. It was all so lewd, whining like a whore as this creature you had met not too long ago drew your tiny body up and down his monstrous length.

You could feel yourself getting close, puffy pussy tightening with every slap that resounded through the cave when your ass smacked against the merman’s skin with your frenzied pace.

“M’ getting close.. Yuuji-” After only a few more thrusts, you’d hit your limit. Nails digging into the rough skin at Yuuji’s back, legs squeezing his waist, you felt your release flood forward, head thrown back in intense pleasure as you felt every neuron in the lower half of your body fire.

He only grunted in response, clearly nearing the edge himself.

Basking in the afterglow of your orgasm, borderline immobile, Yuuji had taken it upon himself to continue to pound up into your wet, numb pussy. Your head lolled forward as your body grew floppy, allowing Yuuji to manhandle you, forcing your entire body up and down, over and over.

You were pulled from your state of relative detachment, however, when you felt a searing pain spread across the crux of your neck, causing you to yelp. Snapping your gaze to the source, you were met with a faceful of Yuuji’s hair, when you clocked on to what was happening. As Yuuji continued to sink his teeth into the side of your neck, enough to break the skin, you reflexively batted your hand against the side of his head.

“Schtop-” He grunted with a mouth full, taking your tiny wrists into his significantly larger hands in an effort to stop your squirming. “-This..nn.. It’s.. how we mate.”

Releasing your tender flesh from between his jaws, he licked over the shallow wound, the small beads of blood disappearing under his tongue. Though his pace remained relentless, thrusting up into your aching cunt.

“M-mating you, (Y/N).”

Still too fucked out to really respond, you whined at him as his pace turned erratic - claws digging into your skin as he grunted - his seed spilling into your womb, fucking it into you with a few final thrusts. He produced far more cum than a human would- your belly distending to accommodate the immense amount currently flooding your insides, small streams of it leaking from your swollen entrance.

Yuuji’s bucking decreased in intensity until he came to a full stop, tension fleeing his body as he slumped over you, muscular arms caging you closer to his chest.

You looked up at his face. His eyelids were drooping in drowsiness, but he wore a warm smile on his face. He poked a finger at your swollen belly, pushing down on it and causing more of Yuuji’s release to pour out from your body. You both giggled, as if simultaneously acknowledging the bizarreness of the situation, the amount of cum stuffed into such a comparatively small womb.

“Good?” Yuuji asked, the question laced with affection, tracing webbed hands over your body, stroking up your curves.

“More than good!” You practically beamed at him. You refrained a little though, throwing a hand to the bitemark punched into the space above your collarbone. “I wish you’d have told me about the biting thing though, Maki and Nobara are gonna freak when they see this..”

Cottoning on to the further implications of disappearing into the sea for an entire night, your eyes blew open with realisation.

“Shit! Maki and Nobara are probably worried sick!”

Throwing your hands to your forehead, you debated the pros and cons of having Yuuji swim you to the surface now, or if you’d prefer to stay with him in the cave just a little while longer, basking in the glory of your afterglow.

Sinking back into the warmth of his embrace; circled by his protective, heavy arms, you knew which option you preferred.

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