Merman!IcelandxReader: Forbidden LoveMore Like This
Emil floated near to the surface of the water, the silvery-white strips of hair blocking his violet eyes slightly as he sat in wait under the calm ocean water below him.
Looking a bit in front and upward, he glared towards a cliff which stuck out of the watery depths. Many of his people had warned him to stay weary while around here for this was the symbol of the border between those who thrived in the sea, and those who lived on land.
Emil never told them though that the reason he would come to the border nearly every day was to see her. In the distance, a figure became visible on the border-marker.
The wind was lightly blowing, causing her (h/l) strands of (h/c) hair to gently sway as though they were apart of the ocean's waves, making a beautiful ripple all its own. Her eyes looked like the most gentle pools of (e/c). But the thing he loved the most was her voice which was smooth as silk and as calming as the gentle pitter-patter of rain when they