Swimming up to you, Reaper dropped about a dozen fish onto your lap, watching them intently to make sure they wouldn’t flop back into the water. Due to his nature, one of his methods of showing his devotion was constantly bringing you food. The mer-orca’s tail wagged like a dogs, waiting for your reaction with big, hopeful eyes. Ever since Reaper had caught feelings for you, every day had been similar to this, a constant cycle of pampering, meals, and affection.

So? Do you like it? I caught them all myself, just for you! It wasn’t hard, they were all swimming in a group, so I just dove down and snagged as many as I could! Do you want more? I can get you more!

Reaper eagerly exclaimed, grasping onto the edge of the dock, propping himself up on his arms to lean closer to you, admiring your face with a bright smile. It was painfully clear just how much Reaper adored you, he would do anything for you.