Notes: This script is okay for monetization. Can be used on Patreon, just let me know if you do. If you use it, please give credit. You can change pronouns if preferred but otherwise please don't edit the script. My scripts are meant for adult audiences and all characters are 18 . For clarification on the format of the script, any place that says (Pause) is a place for the Listener's response. Anything in \asterisks and italics** isn't meant to be read aloud, it's there to either hint at the tone or provide context that might help the script make more sense.

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Summary: A chance meeting in the middle of the sea leads to sparks flying between a siren and a succubus. Between all their flirting, a possible genuine romance begins to form.

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Word Count: Approximately 1,140 words (Not including any actions or cues left in asterisks and italics)

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Writer’s Notes: Short script because writer's block is hitting hard, but I really wanted to write this idea. Especially since Halloween is coming up in just over a month and I wanna write as many fantasy scripts as I can! It was a fun idea to write and I hope y'all enjoy!

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Script Below:

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\The night is dark and a chill permeates the ocean air. The waves lap against the sides of the anchored ship, a deep lull that the sleeping crew of the ship knows well. The only person unfamiliar to the sound is a visitor to the ship, and they find themself drawn to it all the same. Coming to stand on the deck, Narrator finds themself peering over the ship and down into the waves. To their surprise, someone looks back at them, an enchanting laugh on the stranger’s lips.**

\Flirty** “Well, well, well. What a lovely surprise. I didn’t expect for anyone to be up this late into the night, least of all someone as eye-catching as yourself.”

(Pause)

“Quick with those honeyed words, aren’t you? I’d ask where you learned them, but they seem quite natural to your tongue. Which makes me wonder… What business does a succubus have on a pirate ship this far out at sea?”

(Pause)

“Come now, there’s no need to hide your true nature from me. Even in the dark of the night, your hellish radiance and unholy beauty shine like a beacon to one such as myself.”

(Pause)

“You ask what I mean by ‘one such as myself,’ but given the way you’re eyeing me, you and I are one-in-the-same in that particular way.”

(Pause)

“Indeed, and in more ways than just our attractions. I trust you can see that I’m not human either. Or have those lovely eyes of yours missed the fact that I have sharp teeth and bioluminescent skin? Even if they have, I feel that my voice should give away that I’m something born of the sea.”

(Pause)

“A siren, yes. Your mind is as sharp as your silver tongue.”

\Narrator chuckles.**

“I quite enjoy that about you. It’s a trait that I find myself fond of.”

(Pause)

“Oh, yes, very much so. Especially in my… companions.”

(Pause)

“Well, how would you interpret that word? ‘Companions’ is a fairly common term, yes? But a word can have many meanings after all, and in their meaning can always shift in the common lexicon. Perhaps it means something different to the both of us.”

(Pause)

“It sounds that we have the same definition of a ‘companion,’ then. Isn’t that lovely?”

\Narrator chuckles.**

“Then, I suppose I could ask if you have a companion?”

(Pause)

“Is it a strange question? I didn’t realize it was. You are on a pirate ship, so I assumed you might have found some clever, silver-tongued pirate to claim as your partner, if just for the night.”

(Pause)

“Ah, I see. Not quite a ‘permanent’ situation, then?”

(Pause)

“A wise course of action. It’s best not to mix business and pleasure, as the humans always say. Though, I’d imagine it’s a hard line to draw when pleasure is your line of business.”

(Pause)

“Yes, I suppose it’s mine as well, though ours ends in pleasure on only our end, and a rather gruesome demise on theirs.”

(Pause)

“Oh, now that’s a curious shine you have in your eyes. You seem interested in the way sirens hunt. What have you heard of it?”

(Pause)

“Many people have said that to be the case, however, it’s not as you might think. Our voices are not our weapons; they are only our lures. Once we have our prey beneath the water’s surface, it is then that our true weapons come to play. These nails of mine - see them here? They can pierce better than any spear and slice better than any sword. Once a human is in my grasp, their body is forfeit to my hunger.”

(Pause)

“Our teeth do play a certain role, but I prefer to save my ‘love bites’ for different purposes."

\Narrator chuckles.**

“If you want to watch sometime, then you’re certainly welcome to. Who am I to say no to such a pretty face?”

(Pause)

“Not tonight, I’m afraid. Tonight, I’m busy having a conversation with an incredibly attractive succubus, and I’d much rather stay right here than do anything else.”

(Pause)

\Playfully joking, flirty** “‘Sweet,’ am I? Can you taste me from here?”

(Pause)

\Playfully joking, flirty** “Ah, I see. How fascinating; I was unaware that demons like yourself could taste when someone was interested in you. Then is the taste of my attraction satisfying to you?”

(Pause)

“‘As sweet as my honeyed words’ - but your words are as sweet as mine, dear demon, if not sweeter.”

(Pause)

“But I must insist that they are. However, I am lacking in the ability to taste desire on the air like you can. Though if you were to come closer and allow me a taste of your lips, I’m sure I could make a more accurate assessment.”

(Pause)

“Oh, most certainly I could. I have quite the keen sense of taste.”

(Pause)

“Indeed. I’d say I’m near infamous from the skill of my lips and tongue.”

(Pause)

\Pretending to be oblivious** “Now, what have I said to bring such a coy smile to those lovely lips of yours? Which of my words could possibly have you looking at me in such a scandalous way?”

\Narrator laughs.**

“I only jest, of course. Unless you would care to come over here and test the truth of my words? Because I would be glad to prove myself.”

(Pause)

“Then come join me. I give you my word that I will only bite if you would like me to.”

(Pause)

“Why the hesitation, my dear demon? I swear that no matter how wicked the moonlight may look on my teeth, I have no intention to feast on you. Not in the same way I would do with those pirates, I mean.”

\Narrator chuckles.**

“But please, don’t let my sly words turn your interest away from me. There is more than enough room on these rocks for both of us, and I would be very pleased to be closer to you.”

(Pause)

“Those devilish wings of yours - I can see them beginning to move. Come, join me.”

\Listener’s wings begin to move and they fly over to take a seat next to Narrator. Narrator hums, pleased.**

\Flirty** “By the seas and skies, you’re even more breathtaking up close.”

(Pause)

“What a charmer you are~ Such pretty words in such a pretty voice. You would make a fine poet, should you ever have the desire to be one.”

(Pause)

“The inspiration of a muse, hm? Why, I would be honored to be a muse for one as beautiful as yourself. It would be my pleasure, in fact.”

(Pause)

“If that happens to be the case, then I think it would be very pleasurable for both of us. There’s a great amount of inspiration to be found in a companion, especially when they are someone you have such an effortless connection with.”

(Pause)

“Ah, you’re right. I did say that, didn’t I? Then perhaps we should test that connection. Kiss me so that I might taste the desire on your lips, and so that you might also taste mine.”

\Narrator and Listener kiss for a while.**

“Now, I may not be a succubus like yourself, but that tasted like a very strong attraction to me.”

\Narrator laughs before they share more giggly kisses. After a while, Listener pulls back.**

\Mild concern** “Hm? What is it, dear demon? Why do you pull yourself away from me?”

(Pause)

\Slight surprised** “Your horns - They’re glowing like flames.”

(Pause)

“Summoned back to hell?”

\Narrator sighs.**

“Then I assume that our time together must be cut short?”

(Pause)

“How disappointing. I was hoping to have you to myself for the rest of the night. But I understand, dear demon. Go attend to your duties. But please, promise me that you will return here - to me - soon?”

(Pause)

“Good.”

\Narrator kisses Listener a couple more times.**

“Then go, my dear demon. Travel safely. But know that when I fall asleep under the silvery moon tonight, I fully expect for you to be a visitor in my dreams.”

\Narrator chuckles and there’s a splash of water before the audio ends.**