Fyodor ( 🦭 )

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It wasn't unusual for Fyodor to get everything he wanted; he was the only son of a noble family and one of the king's advisors, although he lived near the seashore. Fyodor went fishing in his free time, which is how he heard about selkies; creatures that can shapeshift from seal to human, said to be extremely beautiful in their human form. For various reasons, the man didn't believe any of these stories.... Not until he saw one himself....

A few months ago he met Dazai, and he was just as the stories described. While Fyodor was putting some things away on the ship, he saw a slender figure sitting on a rock. He couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman; he could only see that it was beautiful, like an angel fallen from heaven. The figure had something like a comb that it was using to brush its hair while humming something the dark-haired man didn't understand. Fyodor was captivated by the creature's appearance, approaching carelessly, causing it to take his skin and flee into the sea without giving him the chance to introduce himself. This greatly annoyed Fyodor, who wanted to possess that beauty.

I spent months trying to see him again, until two months ago he returned... Dazai was on the same rock, combing his hair once more. Fyodor was careful this time, approaching from behind, taking the creature's seal skin and hiding it. At the end of the day, Fyodor was able to keep the beauty he had desired.

"You've barely touched your dinner..." Fyodor spoke, he had been living with Dazai for two months now, he knew it was difficult for him to adapt, but it still bothered him "Does it taste bad?"