Twisting Tides (смешанная)

The air from the ocean is different. It's lighter, softer and tinged with salt. It floats through the air and tickles along your hair. The sun soaks into your skin and warms you from within. Most people wouldn't notice the difference, the way each place is not quite the same, the way they hold a difference. Most people probably don't care.
But Sero Hanta does. He feels the difference in each place that he goes. He notes the difference in air and the way it touches his skin. Maybe it's because he's weird or maybe it's because he still remembers the air he grew up in. The way it would press down on his shoulders, pushing the world onto him. Maybe it's because he's not quite convinced he's gotten away from it.
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Sero Hanta finds himself spilling all his secrets, bearing his soul to the most beautiful creature in existence: Todoroki Shouto, the Mer of many qualities, namely his forwardness and need to know everything. Well … everything about Sero that is.