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Deserve to be Happy

If we're honest, fictional characters can be generalized into two camps: 1. good people who have crap happen to them or 2. just crappy people. But bad or good, cheery or grouchy, undeserving or no, we sometimes shamelessly want them to have something nice in life. Or, more accurately, someone nice. A certain someone to give them kisses and their favorite foods, to make sure they have a blanket when they fall asleep, and maybe to whisk them away on fun dates/adventures? If they're lucky, this somebody may even give killer back rubs.

But forget your shame, okay? No judgement here. This is just a cute meme for all your gross (shipping) needs, where your character can get all the happiness they deserve...or don't. Whatever!

Comment with your character's info, your prefs, all those goodies. You can also include info about what would make your character really happy or if there's a particular role you'd like to play (maybe the one doing the cheering up?).
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[OOC: Someone to take him on an adventure to learn all that the human world has to offer. AND/OR accept his merman self and doesn't make him choose between two worlds.]

(Would this wanderer be okay?)

[ooc: Sure, that sounds good :) I don't know the canon well]

(No worries. I can just have her pre-canon and if you have any questions, just feel free to ask! Would you like me to try to make a starter?)

[ooc: That would be lovely]

Marie had always found her away back to a warmer place or at the least she always seemed to wander right back to the seaside. Though, she had not been paying much attention to what town she had driven into in a tiny, beat up mini cooper with her small collection of belongings stashed into shopping bags, wooden boxes with tiny clasps, and even in a couple of falling apart cardboard boxes from a store she had briefly worked at.

Instead of counting what money she had left and trying to find a place to stay for the night (or even trying to catch some sleep - she had found herself driving through the night for the umpteenth time - or find some food) she had decided on bee-lining straight towards the beach and as far as she could get without ending up entirely in the water.

As she stood there took a few deep breaths of the salty air, taking off her jacket and boots, she found herself staring straight out. It was far from cold (nothing could beat Zurich in that area) but certainly not warm enough to swim - though she shrugged.

"Whatever makes people happy," she said to herself with a slightly amused tone.

With the waves that had been gently crashing upon the shore, Ariel had been sure he'd found a grotto where he could simply enjoy the sun. Being from the cold depths of the ocean had its charms yet the youngest son of Triton craved nothing more than basking in the sun and the feeling the sea air through his rust colored locks.

He was sure that this area had been untouched by humans. At least, that was what Scuttle told him in his stakeout. That was the whole reason why Ariel was able to beach himself up enough to feel the warm rays of the sun warm up his bones. When he heard someone stepping onto the sand, he froze. How was he supposed to explain the green colored fishtail that encompassed the lower half of his body?

Wait, he wasn't swimming. He was just lying there in the sand, seemingly enjoying the sun. Or was it something a lot less innocent than that?

Well, the woman figured, it was probably better to try to figure out if she needed to leave, help, or if it was nothing at all to be worried about.

Marie found herself taking a few cautious steps over towards the figure that had caught her eye. She had known that she was not far the town itself, but this particular area seemed to be untouched by human hands, at least from what she can tell about it. The woman then took off the boots she had been wearing and placed her feet into the sand, wiggling her toes in it before letting herself get closer again.

"Uh...er...hello? You awake?" Internally, she sighed. It was more like "Are you alive" that she wanted to ask and her tone suggested.

After a point, she then found her gaze directed at the fishtail that made up the lower half of his body and she began to mutter under her breath in quick, rapid German. Costumes people could get these days...they had...gotten good, had they not?

He awakened when he heard her approach her. He quickly began to edge toward the waterline again. Who knew what she would do? Would she turn him in? Dissect him?

"Um yes. I am now."

He gives an embarrassed smile.

"Please don't tell anyone?"

[ Literally burgers. And you know, not being disturbed by the whole spirit medium thing. ]

Deserve to be Happy

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