MerMarch because i said so

[blackmagicduck]

 

Types Of Mermaid:
1.Good: Everything said about merfolks is wrong. They are reclusive, but not evil. Especially not this one. Maybe they even saved you. No matter what, they love you, absolutely. And, were you to be honest, it was love at first sight on your end, too. But that doesn't mean you can be together...at least, not easily.
2. Bad: Come, jolly sailor bold. Come into the arms of a mermaid, and you will not regret it. They will hold you, and you cannot resist, even as you're dashed against the rock.
3. Wild: Good and evil cannot be applied to mermaids here, for they are like any other wild creature, more beast than man. Yet the more they're exposed to the kindness of humans or others who live on land, the more fond they grow towards it - and those who show them that kindness.
4. Ignorant: The mermaid's intentions are good, yet he or she doesn't realize what they could do to hurt their land dweller lover.
5. The Mermaid Dilemma: What can be done if someone wants to do more with a mermaid than give them kisses or sweet words? Not much, it seems. At first glance, that is, though who knows what can happen if one puts their mind to it.
6. Not What Was Expected: Beauty is always expected of a mermaid, but what if such a creature looked more like this? Who could care for such a beast? Well, there's still charm there, and with enough personality, appearances can be looked past.

Scenarios:
1 ♢ Little Mermaid
♢ Mer
♢ One of you is a mer person with something you want. The other is a powerful mage who can possibly give it to you. Can an arrangement be made...?

2 ♢ Exploration
♢ Mer and/or Human
♢ Whatever you are, your curiosity has gotten the best of you. Whether it's a sunken shipwreck on the bottom of the ocean or a mysterious cove hidden away along the cliffside... Venturing with a friend or running into something unexpected... What will you find?

3 ♢ Exchange
♢ Mer and/or Human
♢ Sometimes, territories are broached, but it's not always a bad thing. Whether you're of entirely different species, or just from different seas, you've met in peaceful circumstances- perhaps as a direct result of those! So it's time for a cultural exchange. Just ignore the fresh water mer. 

4 ♢ For Science
♢ Mer and Human
♢ This is a one in a lifetime chance.... for at least one person. Are you on an isolated island? A ship far out to sea? A highly funded aquarium? Or perhaps even a laboratory with more than questionable methods... Either way, you have the chance now to study something rarely seen before. How will it turn out for both of you?

5 ♢ Ariel's Dream
♢ Mer and/or Human
♢ Some say it's impossible for a mer to live on dry land... except that's been quietly proven wrong. One of you has taken to living among humans, whether for years or still learning the ropes. As for the other... Are you a concerned friend, checking in on them from the sea? Or are you a landdweller, stumbling onto a great secret?

6 ♢ Sea Life
♢ Mer and Human
♢ While they have the legs for landdwelling, some humans seem to have more saltwater in their veins than blood, and those are the kinds of humans that end up with dealing with the mysteries of the sea the most. A surfer catching waves with shark mer? A pirate bartering with sirens for safe passage? A fisherman working together with those who know fish best? There's all sorts. 

7 ♢ Stranded
♢ Mer and Human
♢ Well, carp. Good job. One way or another, you're stuck where you shouldn't be. Whether that's a human lost in the tides, or a mer trapped against the land, you need help.... So don't be picky with what you do get. 

8 ♢ Siren Song
♢ Mer and Human
♢ Sometimes, there's a good reason people fear the too wide expanse of the sea, or how deep its depths an reach... Strange songs which string through coastal towns and cause disappearances... The sound of something slipping through the water around a ship in the dead of night... Unexplained shapes which flicker outside of deep-sea vessels or submarines or installations. Do you want to know what's out there? 

9 ♢ Capture
♢ Mer and Human
♢ Sometimes, there's a good reason why people fear humans. You don't belong here, being gawked at through thick aquarium glass or trapped in a too-small freakshow tank, but what can you do? Is there anyone who cares for your plight, or are there only people responsible for it?

10 ♢ Chance Encounter
♢ Mer and Human
♢ Well, this is awkward. You didn't mean to stumble onto a mer just... there, doing whatever, on the beach or by the docks or tangled up in your fishing net, but, well. It's happened. Now what?

11 ♢ Transformation
♢ Mer and/or Human
♢ For one reason or another, you want to go where you've never gone before... A mer, venturing on the land either as a rare chance or every day business? Or a human, accepting some sort of trade or just to run away from the life you have now? Either way, it might get messy.... Feel free to mix in with other scenarios. 

12 ♢ Fantasy Meets Fantasy
♢ Mer and OTHERS!
♢ Who's to say that humans are the only other creatures in the world? Maybe people living beneath the sea's waves aren't the only strange things. Maybe there are centaurs who travel along coastal roads to watch the night sky along with mer astronomers. Perhaps selkies are just distant cousins. Or who's to say that mer can't be a host of things unto themselves? The ocean's the limit. 

13 ♢ Sci-fi
♢ Mer and Human
♢ Some say astronauts are nothing more than sailors venturing off into another unexplored sea, one that's above instead of below. And, befitting those same sailors of older days, they seem to tell tails of strange melodic frequencies coming in over the radio to their ears, and strange comets that look like tails passing them by on a landed planet. Do they not know what's accompanying them in space, or is that what they're actively chasing?

14 ♢ Divinity
♢ Mer and Human
♢ There are stories told of what exactly it is that could be both human and fish... So it's not surprising that, eventually, one would land upon calling them divine entities, either gods of the sea or lakes, or just their messengers. Is that true, or just a very clever, long lasting ruse?

15 ♢ Afterlife
♢ Mer and/or Human
♢ Some say mer are just humans, wrongfully forced overboard by superstition or cruelty and welcomed by the sea into something more. Others say that they're the spirits, haunting a particular sea or lake town for a wrongful death. What's the truth? Time to find out. 

16 ♢ Peaceful Living
♢ Mer and/or Human
♢ Not everything has to be a dramatic mess. Sometimes, things just... work out for the best. These are better times, and mer are just another part of life. Water-side towns where everything is built around those that share the waters with them, or huge metropolises with water tubes and sprouts for mer to travel through. How will you imagine this sort of life?

17 ♢ Wildcard
♢ follow your dreams, make up whatever

Mix and Match the two, or pick one!  Pick one of my characters to play with! 

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[richestduck]

He hummed a bit, allowing her to feel that before pulling back. "Glad to hear it. Another round?"

[blackmagicduck]

... He still wanted to play the damn game?!

Fine! Fine! This time she'd make him kiss somewhere totally different!

"... Yes, another round."

[richestduck]

He chuckled and began swiftly shuffling the shells about, smirking.

"Last one, I swear. And let's see if you can get this one right."

Because he was going to throw her a real curve ball this time. As he shuffled them around, he placed shields around two additional shells. When he lined them up, the first, fourth, and fifth shells had shields.

[blackmagicduck]

Magica blinked wildly - what had happened? Why was there more than one? Had doing this for so long affected her senses? She lightly touched her head, trying to focus better, but the numbers remained the same.

She hated to lose - but lying would make things worse. "... I see... several ones. There, there, and there." She pointed exactly where they were.

[richestduck]

"Very good," he told her with a broad smile. "Now where would you like your kiss? Or should we make it three given there were three shielded shells?"

[blackmagicduck]

... She'd been right? He planned it! Oh, he was rotten!

She inhaled, forcing herself to stick to her plan. "... Do as much or as little as you want."

As for where? She moved around, then grabbed fistfuls of her dress, and lifted up... just past her ankle.

[richestduck]

Well, how else was he supposed to test her magesight?

He smirked and took her foot in his hands, kissing her ankle, then kissing just below the hem of her dress...

...then he kissed just beneath the hem.

[blackmagicduck]

She breathed slowly, then made herself look at his face, tried not to think about the seal he "swam" with. With a swallow, she silently began to lift her dress higher.

[richestduck]

Oh, so she was eager. Still...

"Just tell me when you want me to stop, and I will."

He had a feeling this was going to be her first time which could hurt from what he'd been told in the past. He'd try to please her as much as possible to ease some of that pain.

He kept kissing his way up her leg, massaging the foot he still held in his hands. When he reached the end of the path, he brushed his beak against her sensitive parts, allowing her time to get used to the feel of someone else in that area.

[blackmagicduck]

A part of her was still chiding her for this - without her "purity", would her magic be as strong? Or was losing it and her strength an old wive's tale? But even if it was true... she wanted it. She'd been alone for so long, wishing she had things normal women did, including the warm comfort of men.

She inhaled sharply as she was touched - it'd been an abandoned area, and she wasn't sure if that's how it was supposed to feel. Still... she didn't deny it, or try to push him away. "Mm-Mmm..."

[richestduck]

He released her foot so that he could place his hands on her hips, head buried under her skirt. He slowly ran his tongue over the spot, enjoying her taste.

Oh, she was going to be something special. He could already tell. Not that she hadn't been special before but this was going to be a fun experience for both of them if he had any say in the matter.

[blackmagicduck]

She assumed that once Scrooge had been full of lust, he'd mount her and be done with it. But to think he'd go this far! "Oh!"

Her worries about being compared to the "swimming seal" began to chip away, new pleasures taking over her mind. Her fingers curled up into fists, her back slumping against the wall, breath coming in hard.

[richestduck]

Oh, Magica. Did you really think so poorly of him?

Not that he knew this, of course. He was much too preoccupied with massaging her hips with his hands as he prepared her nethers with his tongue. Then, as a preview of what was to come, he allowed his tongue to enter the moistened opening.

[blackmagicduck]

It'd been merely what she assumed all men were like - man and animal included. After all, her sexual education was severely limited. As such -

"Ah!" She hadn't seen that coming, even if to others it would be have been obvious. She had to be careful not to rock her head back too far, lest it slam into the hard wall, but it was extremely difficult to keep her body still. She couldn't recognize what the rest of her body was doing - the warmth of her loins, the ache of her breasts, it was all new.

"S-Scrooge..."

[richestduck]

He tongued her for a few minutes before pulling away to slowly remove her dress from her body.

"Let's get you more comfortable, hmm?" he asked, ready to guide her to the bed.

[blackmagicduck]

Slow indeed - Magica was trying not to look at him as she undressed. She knew her body - mostly her back - was hideous, as it was covered in scars, the abuses she'd suffered under the villagers. Rocks, tools, scratches, she'd suffered plenty.

Hesitantly, she took his hand. "Y-Yes..."

[richestduck]

He'd known there had to be scars, and he felt a flare-up of anger at the marks on her. However, he held his temper in check as he led her to the bed.

He removed his own clothing, allowing her to see a long scar that matched the mark on his seal skin that decorated his back. Then he settled down behind her to start kissing her scars one by one and began slowly grinding his hips against hers.

[blackmagicduck]

Magica saw the scar and her eyes widened. Had he gotten it from the hunters? She would have asked, but that's when his lips met her tainted skin. Her cheeks flushed even darker, eyes wet at feeling his acceptance.

What made him so good? What was it about her that drew him to her, instead of driving him away?

[richestduck]

"Just relax," he murmured against her back.

He wished he had some magical ability to kiss and heal her scars, but that laid outside of his abilities. Instead, he rocked with her, getting her ready for when he finally pressed himself against her entrance and pushed his way inside.

[blackmagicduck]

"I-I'm trying..." It was tough to tell that this weird feeling building up in her - aside from lust - was another form of happiness. Something was rising in her, and she didn't know what.

"I... want you..."

[richestduck]

"As you wish."

He took a deep breath before he fully pushed his way into her, bracing her hips for the inevitable pain she would feel. However, he kissed her neck, trying to distract her from the initial pain so she could get used to the feel of him inside her.

[blackmagicduck]

It did hurt, and she almost cried out for him to stop. Yet she clamped her mouth down, not wanting to let fear hold her back. She breathed hard through her nostrils, managing to adjust, slowly and surely.

[richestduck]

He massaged her hips and kept kissing the back of her neck and shoulders, trying to help her relax.

"I know that hurt, and I'm sorry," he told her softly. "But it gets better, I promise. And if it doesn't, you only have to say the word and I'll stop."

[blackmagicduck]

"No," she forced out, shaking her head. "I don't... want you to stop. I want you... to keep going."

She reached to find his hand and squeeze it. "Don't leave me..."

[richestduck]

He released her hip from the hand not held by her. He slid it around to her front, palm flat against her belly as he pressed her back slightly into his chest.

He kept his movements slow and even as he began partially pulling out of her and then leaning back in. He rocked in rhythm with her, allowing her to feel him exiting and entering her. He was stiff and ready for her, more than ready, but he forced himself to go slowly. This wasn't just for his pleasure, after all.