A mermaid and a man.
What could possibly go wrong?
✯ That is when one is bound by the secrets of the sea while the other is drowning in the depths of his own suspicions...
Set against the shores of Miami, Florida, @ru33ian's "𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋" follows "Sou...
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"𝗞𝗬𝗭𝗜𝗘𝗥"
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𝙄 𝘾𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝘼𝙇𝙎𝙊 just kill his ass. Kyzier genuinely thought as he slightly nodded to himself in agreement & casually rubbed his chin, staring off into the distance while in line for the ferris wheel.
"Whatchu' thinking bout?" India chuckled catching a glimpse of her friend's face. He looked serious too.
"Nigga think he a philosopher," Horace snorted.
"It ain't nun," Kyzier shrugged them off, although he was mentally smiling at the thought of putting a Glock-37 to Dayvon's head & forcing Soul to watch her man beg for his life.
Shid maybe ha' too.
"Aristotle lookin' ass nigga. I just saw dat smirk on yo face."
"Turn around and stop talking to me," Kyzier rolled his eyes.
"Damn Ky, wassup with youu?" India furrowed her brows.
"Nothi—"
"—He entering his villain arc 'cause Von stole his bitch," Horace answered for him, being his usual aggravating self.
Ky glared at him as the line moved forward. There was one more group in front of them before they would be next to get on the wheel.
"Oh.." Her face dropped. "He told you."
"Ion know what da fuck you talking bout. Y'all wan' get wings after this?"
"Ky you—"
"Damn. I wonder do dem trainers ever get scared when they in there playing with them ugly ass whales," Kyzier tilted his head, successfully changing the subject as he glanced over at the stadium a few levels below to the right of them where a few people were seating themselves for the next dolphin show. It started in forty-five minutes.