EIKO PAVATI!
/prosperous/ ; /clear water/
he/him !? 22 mermaid queer
sub bottom. singleship. 19 ooc.
kim seungmin fc. strictly IC. 🔱
demiromantic . nsa / nrs.
likes: beach, flowers, dolphins & seals, chicken skin, anything he finds beautiful and cute, walking outside, drawing, hugs (a ton of em. long and tight ones), hopping on puddles, collecting rocks/coralsdislikes: darkness, cold temperature, being alone, people who are grumpy, harsh, and careless with their words, candles/fire, hour-long car rides
Part Of Your World
| BYF : may have NSFW moments so minors DNI!! strictly ic!!! ooc conversations are prohibited unless the writer trusts you. eiko's thoughts, actions, and views are in no way related to the writer’s. ooc thoughts will be marked with symbols like this: / , [] , # . the writer is mostly busy therefore their attention is divided and could not immediately respond to dms or tweets. eiko is hyper and extremely friendly, he will approach everyone like they are his bestfriend. admin is asian and neurodivergent. |
| DNF : -14 and +26 ooc. don't have any indication how old they are attitude, actions, and the like that fit the dni section. you're against the lgbt+ community. you don't know the use of the block, mute, and unfollow options. mean and rude for no reason. |
mirrored and descriptive lit... sporadic dms... mostly active on the tl... p-flirt... dm for pre est rs
Historyㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ2m
eiko pavati was a stubborn little boy who would quite literally do anything to give up his tail...click the icon to know more
Factsㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ5h
he likes to collect shells of sorts and turn them into bracelets and necklaces. he even brings one wherever he goes...click the icon to know more
Defining Featuresㅤ ︎ ︎ ︎1m
he has a tan complexion with warm brown eyes that disappears when he smiles. his cheeks are as rounded and warm as the newly riped peaches...click the icon to know more
Public Playlists
once a upon a time
the lost prince
nostalgia
eiko pavati was a stubborn little boy who would quite literally do anything to give up his tail. his thirst for freedom and to be with the boy he loved was needed to be quenched so badly that reprimands from the royal family had fallen on deaf ears. when everyone was against him, he found aid inside a witch's hut who promised him a perfect life on land. visions of what his life could be swirled across the caveã…¡his eyes lit up as he saw himself free from the kingdom's shackles, running hand in hand across the field with his lover. churchbells were ringing. everyone rejoiced. a wedding was on its way. it was just like the books his lover read to him under the afternoon glow. a happy ending he always wanted.consumed with greed and excitement, he takes the bait and exchanges his tail for a pair of legs. the witch began to chant as green tendrils circled around them, but that did not frighten eiko at all. his fins were lighting up like security beams and his tail swooshing like crazy. it was enough warning signs but eiko ignored them.he was engulfed by darkness as soon as he clasped the necklace around his neck, the screams of his father who had just arrived inside the cave was the last thing he heard. it took time for his eyes to adjust as he woke with a massive headache and... and with legs! instead of a tail, he could move and wiggle his toes. he could probably do a split if he wanted to!little did he know, he would be tied to a curse that will set him apart from all of his fantasies.the sun was setting when he had finally crawled his way out of the shore, his voice was quavering as he helplessly called out to his lover's name. his head felt heavy and exhaustion was starting to seep in when a group of women came running to his side. instead of answering how he was, he desperately cried to them. where was his lover? why does this place look unfamiliar? was he on the other side of the island? if that was the case, he was so sure he could still see the spiky ends of his lover's castle. he sounded crazy that the group of women was starting to question eiko's sanity. they didn't know a prince with that name nor a kingdom. they only came to help a boy who was washed ashore on the side of a small village, wailing in the dead of the night.his shoulders dropped as he finally realized the gravity of his situation. it felt like his back was pierced by a grapnel anchor, aimed straight for his heart. that strong tug was a reminder that he was bound to be doomed from the start. even with the grapnel anchor hooked onto his body, he ran back to the sea. the adrenaline in his veins must have made the gears on his legs to work. the familiar crash of the water hitting his legs as they instantly turned them into a tail. his tears merging with the sea, he cried out for his family, for the witch who took advantage of his naiveness but no matter how deep he swam, the kingdom was no longer there. it was entirely wiped from existence.
??? years
he learned not to reveal how old he really is to every person he meets, so he tells them he's 22 years old.
has been through many professions as he feels like he's lived a hundred lives already, quite literally. he now works as a daycare teacher.
part of the curse is he never ages but can be killed.
likes to believe he has experienced every clique/cliche/problem there is in the world. "i'm older than wine, i'm experienced..." (not true)
his love for drawing is immense. although he believes he's not the greatest artist out there, he disapproves of calling himself that but he loves to sketch and write in his notebooks of his muses and anything his eye catches. he has more than 10 scrapbooks all filled with his thoughts and drawings.
he likes to collect shells of sorts and turn them into necklaces and bracelets. he even brings one wherever he goes and places it against his ear whenever he misses home.
likes to collect miniature things. his current obsession is building booknooks and peering into them, creating this mini world inside his head until he falls asleep.
has a weird habit of touching and smelling things. it's like his hands has a mind of its own, even when he scolds himself for doing it he still continues to do it anyway.
often caught talking himself out loud sometimes like he was in some sort of sitcom and was always followed around by a camera man. he thinks he got this attitude from spending too much time in front of his tv.
other people bounce their feet out of instinct, eiko likes to tap his wrist and and the tip of his fingers on any surface it lands on as he creates a rhythm just to keep the silence less deafening.
mostly fatigue in the day, more energetic than an owl at night.
eiko has a tan complexion with warm brown eyes that disappears when he smiles. his cheeks are as rounded and warm as newly riped peaches. his lips, when treated well, are plump and rosy but on days he's lazy, they are dry and chapped. he always has a hint of ocean breeze in his scent that when people pass them by, they reminisce of their summer days. his unruly chestnut hair ties everything down. he dresses to his own liking or whatever is the trend. his fashion is versatile as he tries to fit in with everyone, but he does have a specific liking for wavy skirts and knitted sweaters. he has a butterfly tattoo on his lower back from the time he got so depressed that having a tattoo was the only thing that seemed fit to get rid of his sadness.he looks normal like any other person out there but once the seawater hits his legs, they turn into pearlescent scales that have undistinguishable color. it always depends on how the light hits his fins, sometimes it's blue with a sparkle of pink. sometimes it glows with purple, yellow, and green. gills decorate the side of his ribs and neck with the cursed necklace sitting dreadfully atop his collarbone. his ears elongating into a fine tip with crown-like spikes on his outer ear. his hands turn into long talons with the same color as his scales. his eyes turn into the color of the ocean, a kaleidoscope of blue finding home in his eyes.