A/N: The girls are supposed to be Marine Biologists. I know nothing about that profession. I am doing a bit of research for it, but if any false information is given, I sincerely apologize. Also, please don’t expect a lot of fluff in this. Honestly, this isn’t really going to be a romantic series. The mermaids/mermen in this fic are predators and will act as such.
“Nat, see anything on the radar?” She sighs in response, disappointed with the results after an hour of scanning. “Not a single thing. We’re not even picking up fish in the area. We should have spotted one of the pods by now.” Y/N starts flipping through the charts from the past few years. “This makes no sense. They’ve been coming here every year. Where the hell are they?” The door to the cabin opens and Wanda steps in after scouting the waves for breach sightings. She grabs one of the papers sitting on the desk and then looks over the map. “Well we’re definitely in the right spot, but I’m not seeing anything out there. You think they relocated?” Y/N shakes her head, “Doubtful, the waters here are rich, perfect for breeding and raising their young. Something must be wrong.“ Nat grumbles something under her breath before turning and heading downstairs. “I’ll radio the guys. Maybe they can find something on the males we tagged last year.”
Y/N drops down to her chair and runs a hand down her face, frustrated that they have not had any progress in the past few hours. “What do you think happened, Wanda?” “The thing that really comes to mind is climate change, but everything has pretty much been the same. Only other possible conclusion is that maybe a bigger predator moved into the area.” “Girl, they’re Orcas. Nothing is above them in the food chain, except asshole humans. Giant squids? Maybe, but the Orcas hunt in packs and squids are solitary creatures so I don’t see how that would keep them away.” Wanda hums for a bit, trying to think of anything else. She smirks when a thought pops in her head. “Megalodon?” Y/N glares, inwardly cursing at her for even bringing up such a thing. Especially when they were currently adrift on a boat that’s probably small enough to be swallowed by one. “What the fuck, Wanda? Are you trying to terrify me?” She goes into a fit of giggles as Nat comes back up to join them. “Clint says that the pod isn’t even close to this location right now. They’re apparently sticking to the deeper waters. He has been watching they’re movements and it seems the pod is moving back and forth at the edge of the shallows. Something is keeping them from getting closer. There’s also news, that one of the males is dead. His tracker hasn’t moved in the past two weeks.”
Nothing is adding up. What could possibly keep Orcas from traveling into their natural breeding grounds? “Do you think whaling could be involved?” Nat scoffs and shakes her head at the question. “They would have to be really idiotic. Whaling on the coastline would make them a very easy target. Anyone could spot them.” Wanda hops up from her spot on the couch with a smile on her face. “Well, I have an idea, but you guys might not like it.“ The girls turn towards her, giving her the sign to continue. “Lets get our gear on and head in. See if we can find anything strange.” “You were right. I don’t like it. That is a horrible idea. We are not about to jump into the sea with who knows what might be out there that the whales are afraid of.”
Nat starts pacing, “She has a point though. We have to find out what the problem is, one way or another, right?” “Or…you know, we can leave it to some other professionals who might have some kind of weapon in case something big is lurking down there.” The conversation comes to a halt when a sound comes through the hydrophone. All three girls freeze and listen closely as the sounds come through a second time. It was a low rumbling, almost as if another boat was passing by. However, when Y/N looked out through the windows, there was no one around them for miles. There was a sudden thud that came through the speakers, alerting them that whatever made the noise was now underneath them.
“Oh god…” Wanda looked frightened as she stared Y/N in the eyes. “I knew I should have warned you guys this morning before we left.” Nat gives her a look, “It better not be something I’ll kill you for.” “I was watching the news last night and they mentioned finding abandoned boats all across the coast these past two weeks. Whatever got our whale probably got those people too.” Y/N throws her arms in the air, “Are you fucking kidding me right now?!” Nat places a hand on her arm, in an attempt the calm her. “Relax. Chances are the people from those boats probably got drunk and fell overboard.” Another thud came through the speakers, the rumbling noise picking up again, but somehow more drawn out. “Yeah, we are going home.” “We can’t just leave, Y/N. We have to find out what it is. Imagine what it could bring to our research!” Nat sighs in exasperation and stares Wanda down. “Sweety, I love you, but what you’re suggesting…well, that’s how people end up dead.” “Come on! It could make history today. Look, we don’t have to get in the water, just drop the camera in and see what we can find.”
“The water is too murky for the camera to pick anything up, but sure if it gets you to agree to just go home.” Y/N reluctantly picks up the equipment and heads outside, both girls following close behind. The sounds had stopped, but they were all wary of whatever could still be around. The camera is slowly lowered into the water and the girls stare at the screen. Nothing could be seen no matter which way it was turned. The water was just not clear enough. “Well this was a complete waste of time. At least we can g-” Before Y/N could finish speaking, the camera and the rest of equipment was yanked out of her grasp. The girls jumped back and almost stopped breathing. “Okay, yeah…that right there was some horror movie type shit. We are going home, NOW.”
As they turn to head inside, something slams into the boat and causes them to lose their footing. Y/N ends up slaming her back against the rails while Nat and Wanda are sprawled out at her feet. “What the fuck was that?! I almost broke my spine!” “No idea, but it definitely is not friendly.” Y/N scoffs at Nat’s response as if it wasn’t obvious enough from the beginning. “Lets just get the hell out of here.” Two more slams violently rock the vessel, throwing Y/N right over the edge of the rails. The last things she hears right before hitting the water were the screams of her friends as they try reaching for her and the blood curling screech of whatever was waiting for her below the surface.
So I went to my first rave tonight! I was expecting to see lots of weird things - candy necklaces, grown adults using pacifiers, the dropping of crazy sick beats. But nothing could prepare me for what I saw in that warehouse - A TEENAGER SPLIT APART INTO TWO KIDS!!!
There’s only one explanation - Steven and his friend were hiding in a specially fabricated bodysuit built by the Illuminati for the purposes of international espionage!
You might have heard of it before under the official name: Project L.I.L. R.A.S.C.A.L.
Local Illuminati's Latest Really Attractive Spy Concealing Approximated Life-form
It’s a shame because I was totally gonna go ask them to dance… you know, until I learned it was Steven and his friend.
Request: Can I get an imagine with Tig where Im his
old lady and we’ve been apart for a while for whatever reason, and it gets
Sexy Tiggy guys! 😉
Warning: Smut, smut, and more smut!
Two months. That is the
amount of time you had been away from your old man, and you almost couldn’t
bare it any longer. It was a tough time for SAMCRO, and this run had taken
longer than expected, with a lot of problems along the way.
You were sitting at the
bar in the clubhouse, much like you did most days the past two months since Tig
had been on the run. You were swirling your favorite drink around in the cup when
Tara set next to you. “What are you doin’ here? You asked her.
“You didn’t hear?” she
asked and continued when she noticed your quizzical look, “The guys are coming
home today, Y/N. Tig is coming home.”
“Holy shit,” you said,
smiling widely, “That’s awesome.”
She laughed, “they should
be here soon.”
You were swelling with
excitement at the news Tara had just delivered. Your heart jumped over the moon
when you heard the sound of bikes pulling into the lot. You walked outside alongside
Tara, who was just as excited for Jax to be home.
Tig’s face lit up when he
laid eyes on you, and he realized just how much he had missed you while he was
gone. You ran straight into his arms as soon as he was off of his bike and
kissed him with all of the built up passion from the two months apart. Ending
the kiss, you asked, “Why in the hell didn’t you tell me you were coming home?”
He laughed and slung his
arm around you, “I wanted to surprise ya, baby, be romantic and shit.”
You rolled your eyes and
giggled before whispering, “Why don’t you show me just how romantic you are?”
You screamed as he threw
you over his shoulder and ran with you through the crowd of SOA members and
their families, earning whistles from all of the guys.
No time was wasted when Tig
got you in his apartment. He immediately threw you on the bed and stood back,
looking at you. “What are you looking at?” you asked.
He sighed, “Just takin’
it all in. It’s been a while.”
You raised up, grabbing
him by his belt buckle and began to undo it, “There’s no time for talking, Mr.
He smirked as he watched
you pull his pants and underwear down, revealing his already bulging erection. He
leaned down to kiss you as you rubbed your hand up and down repeatedly, making Tig
growl as you picked up pace. He took your hands and pushed you back onto the
bed before slowly sliding your pants off.
“mmm, someone’s already
ready for me aren’t ya baby?” he asked, referring to your already wet
“Mhmm,” you mumbled as he
hooked his fingers in your panties and slid them down.
“I missed you so much,”
he told you, placing wet kisses up your left leg until he reached your core. You
moaned as he slowly rubbed his tongue along your folds. He started out slowly
but picked up speed when you bucked your hips and tangled your hands in his
curls. You reached your release with a loud groan before pulling Tig’s face up
to yours and kissing him hard.
“Oh Tiggy,” you moaned as
he positioned himself at your opening before entering you quickly, each thrust
with more emotion than the next. Tig groaned as you ran your fingernails down
his back, surely leaving marks behind. He reached his release shortly after,
continuing to thrust until you reached your as well. Tig kissed you before
moving to lay down next to you, pulling you on top of him.
“God I love you Y/N,” he
told you, running his nails up and down your arm in a soothing manner.