Mermaid Scales and Siren of Songs - ;Merman Venti x Reader

God Loves Me.

"Stella transivit amatores multorum mundorum."

"여러 세계의 별이 교차하는 연인들."

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Tree branches rustled and tapped on my window eerily, and the dark hue of dark blue caved over my room, darkening my figure, I lay awake, my mind swooned with thoughts of the prior day.

"What a waste of money," I mumble. I felt myself soak and be deeply absorbed in the mere idea of the mermaid, every question I asked myself, left me unanswered.

It was stupidly obvious that the watasumiko aquarium fishermen and managers were doing a bad thing, but the feeling of completion still hadn't registered in my mind.

I knew what was happening, but I felt sick to my stomach not doing anything, then the question of what I could even possibly do made itself present to the grand theatre of stupid questions but needy answers, called my brain.

What could I do? How could I do it? When would I do it? What am I even doing? Do I even know? Do I have the proper path to follow? Should I seek a therapist? N-no not the point right now.

Do I even know what I'm getting myself into, Possible majestical creature slavery was an idea. Should I Write this down?

Here I live, in a small coastal town, the sort of place where people leave their doors open when they go out.

The kind of place where the roads belong to kids on bikes and where, no matter how weathered, there is a breathtaking view of the ocean.

More poetically, The small coastal town of Watasumiko is a tranquil oasis nestled by the sea. The glistening sand stretches along the shoreline, inviting barefoot strolls and quiet contemplation.

The gentle waves rhythmically kiss the coast, serenading the air with their soothing melody. As night falls, the moonlight transforms the water into a shimmering canvas, casting a mesmerizing glow that dances upon the waves.

From Y/N's window, the moonlight casts a radiant path across the water, creating an enchanting spectacle that seems to weave a story of tranquillity and magic.

The town is a place where time slows down, and the ebb and flow of the tides whisper ancient secrets to those who listen.

There is a small peer, a peer where you can better view the sea, a few restaurants and cafes will often line the peer, a great spot for tourism, not like any tourists ever come by..

After a tiring day, you can find some nice spots to rest. There's a big hill with about a hundred trees, and the base of the hill is lined with large rocks that the waves crash upon. There's also a hiking/walking trail that you can take once you get near the top.

There is a small udon restaurant that an elderly couple run, Cha Hatsumoto, the kind, incredible cook and elderly wife of Chun Hague, a grumpy old man who manages the finances.

Cha Cha Hatsu gives me quite questionable dating advice every time I visit...

I'm still not sure if it is widely recommended by society to 'Pull a strand of your love interest's hair and cut a tiny stand of a single eyelash, boil them in brown sugar and water' and apparently..... 'if you dab a little of the mixture after its has cooled on your wrist and sleep 10 hours straight, not a minute early or late, they will love you for eternity~'