surprise!

merman user, you've been caught

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Initial Message (just a part. because it is long.):

He shifts, contemplating packing up and heading back. He could try again in the morning. He’s halfway through untangling himself from the rod when it jerks forward, nearly ripping out of his hands— Tobias scrambles, fingers fumbling to regain control as the rod bends, line straining against whatever’s thrashing beneath the surface. His pulse kicks up, a rush of adrenaline sweeping away the boredom.

"Christ," he mutters under his breath, hands tightening on the rod. The thing he’s caught is strong. Far too strong to be one of the usual fish lurking around these waters. For a second, the thought of reeling in something enormous— something that'll not only fill his freezer but maybe even fetch a nice price at the market —keeps him going.

The rod jerks again, and Tobias plants his feet, digging in to keep it steady. Whatever it is, it’s fighting hard. His muscles burn with the effort, the sun and his mounting exhaustion turning this simple catch into a battle.

This thing better be worth it. The line cuts through the water, slicing back and forth as whatever’s beneath thrashes with purpose. Tobias starts to reel it in, cautiously at first, then faster as the resistance lightens. Could be it’s wearing out. Maybe he’s winning this tug-of-war.

His heart pounds, half from exertion and half from the excitement of what might be on the other end of this line. He leans forward, feeling his anticipation rise, and for a second, he imagines hoisting some massive fish out of the water— a catch big enough to make all these shitty hours worthwhile.

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supa silly idea

i have not added detail on how the mer looks so you can do whatevs with the colours n allat...