My Comic Scripts for Shoreline (posting for absolutely no reason)

"Oh how special"

Δ°Milö's POV°Δ
I caught him as he jumped out of the kettle, holding him close as he transitions back into Inkling form.
"Why hello there my love"
"H-hey"
"Are you hurt my dear?"
"Ah here we go again"
"Yup"
The two commented as they wished, and we continued with the haul of disgusting fur. I really never knew a squid would be capable of such things, creating an organized agency, and loving music as much as I do. What a cultured little thing, after 7 years I'm still amazed.

「¿¡Devon's POV!?」

what type of idiot decides to make an agent team, WITH HIS MATE? A crazy one perfectly describes Mr. Somá. I mean Mr. Somá as in Landon, not Milö, yeah yeah, I'm disrespectful but not that disrespectful ok? I simply watch the two tease each other like bastards, M a n i a.
bored Octoling. I rush after a jealous Ashe while he's doing his goddamn work.
"Fucking Landon and Milö"
"Go ask Dean out dumbass, I'm leaving anyway, I need to find a new recruit for the team"
"Fine then, cya"
I'm just about to leave work before I find a spoon, on the ground, a plastic spoon. I pick it up and walk over to Cap'n.

"SPOOM," I say, lifting up the spoon like it's a trophy.
"Good for you" stated Landon, continuing his work.
After that, Milö just glared at me, like he wanted me to leave. Wonder what that was about.

・・※Landon's POV※・・

After a long day of Alterna work and an attempt to recruit, we decide to hit the hay. By we, I mean me and Milö of course, I change into a tank top and shorts and hopping into bed beside my dear lover. His soft gaze is poisoning and deadly, can't forget how absolutely precious is sometimes! Especially now.

I'm sleeping with my back facing him and feel a hand wrap around my waist and caress it. My breath goes shaky as I turn around.
"My desire, am I fear to you?" he says as I relax and reassures him the way he does for me.
"Why would you think that?" I say while caressing his face like he's just oh so mine.
"You've just... been acting so awkward lately I was just... nervous" he whimpered while rubbing my hand.
"I'm... nervous all the time loves, I'm not used to... this much." my hand shakes as I feel a hand crawl down my back.
"Is this an appropriate time?" he asks, his head tilted like a confused puppy as my flushed expression convinces him to continue.
"I-I mean Y-Yeah but it's fine if you don't want to I know you do but-" I'm cut off by his hand undressing my lower areas.
"And here I thought you were going to be brave and prove your words wrong for once," he says as he gently and kindly takes my clothes off.

"Oh my how special"

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