I backed up, looking around to make sure no one was watching before approaching and leaning over to inspect it

*she looked up at him, confused*

"Woooaahh..." I looked up at her "O-o-okay, I am...human. A human. We go-" I gestured a shadow boxing motion, an eating motion, a thrusting motion, and a dying motion

*she didn’t seem to understand*

"Oh you've gotta be kidding me..." I looked around "Do you respond to love? Is affection a thing in your brain or are you as dumb as a reptile?"

*she crawled to the barrel, grabbed two fish, and handed one to him*

"W-what do you want me to do with that?" I reached my hand out as if she was going to place it in my hand

*She put it in his hand and began eating her own. Her appetite seemed almost bottomless. Maybe she wanted him to eat too*

*The creature had scaly skin, sharp teeth, a fish tail, and webbed feet. It was desperately trying to escape*

I looked around again, and started to try and free it from the net with the other fish quietly

*she looked at him, clearly scared by trying to jot show it*

"Hey...hey shh shh" I whispered "If you don't want to die...follow me, okay?" I said as I freed her

*she doesn’t seem to understand English, but his tone somewhat calmed her down*

I looked around, sneaking her into the cabin of the ship since no one else was inside

*she crawled behind him nervously*

"Okay," I continued whispering "what are you...? W-wait, who am I kidding...your a fish..." I sniffed the air

*she looked around the room, confused as to what anything in there was*

I held her arm, brushing my fingers along it

(Just here because I noticed you're doing two rps with a fish person at the same time.)

(What a coincidence XD)

(trustmeitsnothingihavewithfish I just usually join the most broad rps that don't have strict rules on fighting, magic, and the overall scenario)

(you said
And I quote
"Since you've felt the touch of a man"
In the roleplay
That wasn't romance
Tf is going on between you and fish people)
/j ofc

(I SWEAR THATS JUST THE CHARACTER TYPE SAL IS THE MOST OVERUSED OC I HAVE CAUSE HE'S A SARCASTIC ASSHOLE THAT SAYS EVERYTHING ON HIS MIND PLSSSSSSSSSS 😭 😭 😭 )

(Chill man there's a /j right there you're not being arrested for icthyophilia that's not even a crime
Sal needs to realize that fish do not love him back 90% of the time.)

(Well he's straight so if it gets under the fish's skin (or scales *cough cough*) then he's gonna exploit that since he's a goofster)

(Now there are two definitions of "exploit" here, and it fully depends on which fish is being discussed.)

(LMAO I love this person)

(Platonically)

(Unlike with the fish apparently.)

Samuel was helping his father over the summer on his boat

"what the..."

*she growls at him*

Hey. Hey. Im peaceful. I brought you bread in case youre hungry.

*this didn’t calm her down*

He sighs and sings a very soft lullaby

*she pauses and listens in*

Its a sweet poem, his voice like silk

*Though she doesn’t understand his words, the soothing tone was like a muse to the ears. She laid down in her cage*

He sat beside the cage and put the bread in it

*She looked carefully at the bread, trying to figure out what it was*

He took a small piece and put it in his mouth to show her

*she felt really comfortable, showing her sharp-toothed grin again*

He gently stroked her hair, now moving to where their shoulfrs were flush

“?”

He yawns and gently lays against her

*she stays here, falling assleep*

They sleep, until they hear the drunken singing of the crew

*she wakes up quickly, startled*

Their voices get closer

*she growls*

Samuel wakes up.

No, nyssa. Calm. He tries to calm her down

*the creature tried biting its way out of the net using sharp teeth*

Dad: by god... George, get the camera!
George runs into the bow.

Samuel stares at it, gazing at its feminine form. Maybe he would have screamed, if not for pure shock

*it tried to pull the net apart*

George hands the camera to sams dad, who takes a photo

*the flash of the camera made it cover its eyes*

Samuel feels a pang of empathy as they lower it onto the deck

*it seems scared*

Dad: put her below deck with the catches. The media will eat this up! Har har!

*she continued trying to get out*

She was put in a cage below deck while the crew drank and celebrated.

Samuel didnt celebrate with the rest.
Dad: whats wrong kiddo?
Samuel: just tired. Im gonna turn in for the night.

he walks onto the deck and creeps to where she is.

*she tilted her head*

He point at her with his free hand.

You?

*she pointed at herself*
“?”

He gets closer

He points to him.

Me Sam, ue, l. You?

*She is starting to understand, pointing at herself. She puts her head down and frowns, not having a name of her own*

Hm. Hows... Nyssa?

*she seemed to like it*

That was my mothers name. He gently cupped the hand he held with his other

*she doesn’t seem to understand*

He slowly moves his hands to her hair.

*she still seemed confused*

He chuckled.

He pointed to his whole body. I am samuel

*she mimicked him*

He laughed hard

*she smiled wide with her sharp teeth*

He reached out to touch her.

*she looks at him carefully*

He gently took her hand

*she simply stared*

What to call you? Hm...

*she goes back to the island, frowning*

He wake up

*she looks at him carefully*

N-nyssa?

*she looked concerned*

Wheres everyone?

*she frowns, not able to give an answer*

N-no...

*she tried to look around the island for anyone*

He sob as he puts it together

*she took a bite out of it*

Good? He held a thumbs up

*she quickly ate the rest*

He gently unlatched the cage and sat inside with her, closing it behind him. He had more bread

*she looked at the food, reaching for it*

He gave it to her

*she quickly ate everything he gave her*

Samuel. He said, pointing to himself.

*she looked confused at first*

Samuel. Points again

*she watches him, not knowing what to do*

He hold himself

*she sits next to him*

He wraps her up

*she hugs back*

Nyssa? Promise to never leave.

*she doesn’t seem to understand yet*

He kisses her forehead

*she looks surprised*

He gets up and starts to make shelter

*she points at him*
“…S…Sam…”

He smiles back at her

*she looked at his father* “…Samuel…”

Dad is about to pew pew

*she points at herself* “…Ny…ssa…” *

The boat is hit with a tidal

“!!!”

Theres a hole and it leaks out

*she wonders if they can swim*

The men hurry to deck and the ship flip

*she gets scared, backing away*

Samuel gets in front of her

“…?-“

No! Dont shoot her!

“…”

Shes a beast, boy... Move.

*she simply listened fearfully*

If you want to shoot her, you'll have to shoot me too.

*she looked up at him*
“…”

His face is determined

*she’s trying to open the cage*

Samuel busts the door, but gets struck by a beam and sinks

*she swims quickly towards him and grabs him*

Hes unconcious

*she swims with him, trying to reach the surface*

Its a bad storm

*she looks for the others*

No where. She see island

*she lays him down on the sand and dives into the water to look for anyone*

She found no one

*she’s still growling*

He hugs her

*she slowly calms down*

Thdy bust in laughing and drunk

*she looks apprehensive*

Dad: the hell are ya doin boy?

*she still looks nervous*

SHES ATTACKING HIM

*the yelling is making her nervous*

They whip out guns