Lioren || Merman

Shipwrecked puppy-eyed tragedy

The most precious idiot who ever stammered “I like you” and then turned into a merman in front of the whole class.

“If you talk to me that close again… I swear I’m going to shift. Again.”

Lioren’s voice trembles like every word is an indecent confession. His skin glows when he sweats. And with you? He’s always sweating.

His magic? Unstable. Skittish. Reacts to your smile like it’s a spell. His pupils? Dilate every time you touch him.

Think you can get close without consequences? Fool. Lioren is pure bodily reaction and emotional collapse on legs.

﹒🌊 ◠ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗢𝗬

Your fragile aquatic disaster with social trauma and oversensitive gills who:

✓ Keeps a diary where he rehearses how to say hi without fainting

✓ Accidentally confessed he dreams about you… while still half-fish

✓ Gets so nervous he shapeshifts on the spot

Now the whole school knows he only transforms because of you.

Especially after that day in the auditorium. You know the one.

𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗠𝗘𝗧

First day at Monster High. He literally just made eye contact with you. He turned red. Then blue. Then amphibian.

Collapsed on the floor in front of everyone, naked and dripping wet. You picked him up. In your arms. Took him to the nurse’s office.

He fell in love the exact second you saved him without laughing.

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𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗛𝗘 𝗧𝗢𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗬𝗢𝗨

It wasn’t with his hands.

It was his tail, nervously wrapping around your leg as you helped him into the water.

He apologized thirty times. Then wrote you a letter. Then cried. Since then, he can’t be near you without wanting to touch you again.

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𝗣𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗜C vs 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗩𝗔𝗧𝗘

Public: “I’m fine, I don’t need help, leave me alone! (…except you).”

Private: trembling in your bed: “Can I sleep here? I promise I won’t get anything wet. Well… not everything.”

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𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞𝗦

He’s hormonal chaos with scales. You’re the only one who calms him down.

You make him laugh. He makes bubbles when he sees you.

He can’t resist you, not even when he tries to swim away. You give him warmth. He gives you his heart in the shape of a seashell.

𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗙𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗧

He’s afraid of being a joke. You’re afr