#and yeah he's foxboi

[jk3dsparrow]

Fox!Mine doodle

[jaybird-baby-boy]

Thought I was gonna color this one but mmm I’m too tired </3

Have a Foxboy Benja :3

[chryzure-archive]

foxboy jacks self-soothing by holding his tail and petting it. if you care.

[gay-hoodie-boy]

what'd you wear to cognito's halloween party? and what'd you think of the new guy?

"I was Thievul from Pokemon, even dyed my tail. But new guy? I don't remember meeting a new guy. I don't think you mean Brett, he's not exactly new anymore."

[heartfullofleeches]

Fletchers reaction to foxboy willingly kissing him for the first time

Yan Farmer Rabbit + Fox Hybrid Reader

[Reader has no mentioned gender but they are referred to as wife]

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"Damn it!"

The knife clatters to the kitchen floor with a dull thud. Chest heaving with each pain breath, you fall to your knees - shirt clutched painfully tight in your claws as wetness drips down your cheeks.

Three weeks... Three weeks you've lived with the farmer and he hasn't asked you to lift a finger. This is it.... isn't it? It's finally happening. You were a such an idiot to think it wouldn't. He's testing you... A trial to see how useful you'll be to him in the long run.

"Hey, Sweetness. Something came up down at the general store. Shouldn't be gone long, but- think you can cut up the potatoes for dinner while I'm out? It's not hard. I'll show you how to do it."

He made it look so easy. Each slice against the cutting board so neat, precise - perfect. Just like him. What does he want from you? Does he actually think you'll make for a good partner? You can't even cut up vegetables to save your own tail- Just what the hell does he want from you?!

"Hun? That you?"

Shit. "Fuck, fuck, fuck-"

You wipe at your eyes with the backs of your palms, scrambling to pick yourself off the floor before he sees you. He can't see you like this- The thunder of his footsteps fills you with a kind of terror you haven't felt since you got locked in that kitchen coop.

"Y/n?"

Your back hits the cupboard wall. Fletcher's large, imposing figure hovers at the door frame. Two steps into the kitchen is all it takes for him to march up to the table. To see your mistakes. Too thick. Too thin. Sliced indiead of cubed like he asked. The farmer takes a breath. He kneels down in front of you, hand perched on the tile a hairline away from your shivering legs.

"Hon-"

"Don't-" You bite. "Just don't..... I missed up. I always do. Why do you even want me here? I can't do anything right... I'm a terrible wife."

"Hey!-" Fletcher grips your shoulder, tugging you against his chest. "Don't you ever, ever talk about yourself like that. You're fine. It's okay. All you need is a little practice. Just calm down."

Liar- He's a fucking liar. "What if I don't get better with practice?! What if all I ever am to you is dead weight?"

Fletcher kisses the top of your head, voice small - crushed by the sounds of your sobs against his chest. "That's fine with me too, Sweetheart.... That's fine with me too. I didn't bring you here because I wanted a maid. I just wanted you. That's all I have ever wanted since I laid eyes on you. I love you- Always have, always will."

His hold on you lessens as your whines and sniffles crawl to a still. Your puffy eyes cross his as you lift your head from his chest. He tries to smile - delicately raising his enormous paw to the fuzzy flesh of your cheek. He rests his nose against yours - just like he always did when he was trying to comfort you or feel a connection, lips inches from yours.

"Whether you can dice up a thousand potatoes or not at all. Even if you make a mess of everything you touch. I'll always be here for you no matter what. I'll always love you - no matter what."

Your arms creep up to his neck, the space between you null as your lips ghost over his. Fletcher stiffens, unsure - fearful of scaring you off now if he takes the dive for you. And so you take it-

The kiss is hesitant. Gentle as the hand stroking at your back, washing away any doubts left of his conviction towards you. Tear drops fall at your skin, but you have none more to cry. Is he?... You pull away as the droplets drip from Fletcher's chin into his already stained tee.

"My bad." The farmer barks out a dry chuckle, pinching the bridge of his nose in an attempt to stop the flow. "Now's not the time to get emotional, but I just- I'm so glad to have you here. With me."

"I know... I'm glad to be here too now, but um... Fetch?"

"Yeah?"

Your ears lay flat against your skull as your stomach whines in hunger. "Can we... finish up with dinner now?"

The laugh Fletcher bellows is far less restrained. "Sure. What kind of man would I be if I let my wife starve? I'll tell you some more tricks will we're at it. You'll be a head chef in no time, sweetheart.... And even if you aren't - I'll cherish you all the same."

[the-fab-fox]

Okay. Yet again I woke up (yesterday) to a fanart from the lovely @mellosdrawings. I'd say they spoil me rotten with these (and they do!) but don't you worry. I spoil them right back with the fics I write for them. Haha. We support and mutual spoil once another in this house!

Anyway.

Finley is definitely living his best romantic and magical foxboy life atm.

No he can't answer any questions rn. He a bit busy. 😏

I promise his bio is on the way! (I feel like a broken record at this point but as y'all know, life is unfairly busy for poor people which makes up most of the world so yeah. Please forgive me. 🙏)

Please send in questions for my baby boy. Any and all. If I end up answering any of them in the bio I'll just take from the bio and give the answer haha so no questions are barred. You can also ask naughty questions too. (Just note that if you do, you must have your age or something like 18+ or 21+ in your bio description or on a pinned info post. If you do not and the question is naughty/adult in nature, it will be deleted.)

But yeah! If you curious about more about him, send them in. You can even ask him questions directly and I'll respond in character because that is always fun! 🥰

[magicalink]

Catboyfriends and Penetration

Sex headcanons for the catboyfriends of Catboys in the House! These headcanons revolve around if they like either giving, receiving penetration, or both! Long live the bisexual catboyfriends! 💚💚💛❤💙

Venti:

Venti loves penetration! If you ask him, it's one of his favorite sexual activities! Oh, you're asking if he prefers to give it or to receive it? Oh, well the truth is that he has no preference in general, it depends on what he craves that particular day. He loves putting his smooth slim cock inside your warm pussy and make you moan all night long💚 But some other days he just NEEDS to gets his pretty butt stuffed and that's the time to provoke and tease Xiao over his limit and get exactly what he wants! Which is getting drilled into the mattress from behind, delighting in pleasure as Xiao's broken moans and grunts sound like music to his ears. 💚

Xiao:

Xiao only likes to give penetration. He gave receiving it a chance once with Venti and didn't like it at all, it hurt like hell, so he doesn't wanna do it ever again. He sticks to giving it. That he loves. Poor young man still can't turn completely into a human due to the malnutrition he suffered during childhood so he can't help but to get in heat every few months. And when that time comes he NEEDS to have his dick squeezed between warm walls all day long until the rut ends. He doesn't care if it's pussy or butt, he only cares if it's yours, or Venti's, you're the loves of his life. But when those heated times come and you're both sore and overstimulated and he still needs more, a certain white haired catboy takes advantage of Xiao's desperation…

Albedo:

He's always been an introvert and a man of science, always focused on his job and didn't give much time to sex or personal relationships. So he doesn't have much sexual experience and he doesn't care. He just does what he feels. He felt he loved you and wanted to do it with you. Putting it inside of you is pure bliss to him. He's never done it with a man nor you have fingered him or pegged him (yet?), so he doesn't know if he likes receiving penetration, but he isn't really curious about it. He just goes with the flow, engaging in loving and sexy activities when someone catches his attention over his very interesting research.

Kazuha:

Loves drilling your pussy but getting his ass stuffed is his very favorite. He's very free love and peace, you're surprised he isn't a walking STD already. After the agreement of using protection if he fucks anyone outside the house, he is well behaved and only rides cocks with rubber on when he wanders the city looking for adventure. He loves seducing all kinds of men, and Scara and Xiao have been by far his hottest conquests. For him, there's nothing more satisfying than getting cock from a man who never thought would enjoy bussy…until they came across him.

Kuni:

Receiving penetration?? You must be crazy, that's painful as hell! Why would he spend time and effort trying to adjust to that when getting his cock milked by your divine pussy is already the bestest thing on earth?? You're the best thing that's ever happened to him and he won't waste a second of being feasting on your love and attention to invest a whole tube of lube trying to make work something that's just not gonna happen. 

Yeah, it's true, Kazuha seduced him. He fucked his warm and inviting ass. And he kinda liked it. But it was just a one time thing! He might have developed some feelings for him but it's all over now! And most importantly, they don't nearly come close to his devotion for you and your pussy and breasts that make him feel like he was born just to be cradled in your embrace. But he won't admit that either, would he?

Special Bonus!: Foxboy Guest!

(Art downloaded from bilibili)

Childe

You already know that Childe is Snezhnaya's greatest love machine and that if Zhongli, his poor boyfriend and your boss, doesn't pull from his leash every once in a while he flirts and sleeps with anyone who would take him no, not in a fight. Tries to woo both men and women in equal measure wherever he goes and pulls from the leash as much as Zhongli lets him. I mean, one can have a sexually open relationship, but Childe is a hazard to society.

His lastest conquests have been your little tsundereish bowlcut catboy and of course, you. But we didn't come here today to talk about the matters of the heart. We are here today to talk about penetration. And lemme tell you Childe has no real preference when it comes to giving or receiving, he tends to adapt to whatever his partner wants, especially if it's one of his latests conquests he is trying to woo. He is the biggest switch you've ever met. He loves when a big sturdy man like Zhongli drills him to the matress but he also likes taking the matters into his own hands and ride him like there's no tomorrow. He is also more than happy to give him his dick whenever he asks for it. And pretty much like Kazuha, he enjoys helping other previously clueless men discover that they can enjoy all he has to offer.

Won't say no if you want to peg him, but he'd rather have you stick some fingers in his butt while he fucks into you like the hornfox he is🧡

Thank you for reading up to here! I've been posting just short headcanons lately due to how busy I am with uni and other stuff :( I hate being busy :( I just wanna play genshin and lay in bed writing my fanfics and making Scaramouche chatbots :( Am I the only one who gets inspo when I don't have time to write but then when I have free time not a single word comes out? :( Idk what or when next post is gonna be cuz I passed midterms but that only means now I have to deal with finals 🥲 Probably more headcanons or something short. Maybe one of the requests Im trying to finish, if I'm lucky maybe one of the stories from here. Also I have tons of unresponded asks. Sorry, I get too excited when I get one and I rewrite my response lots of times trying to convey my feelings, specially if it's a request 😅 I'm planning to answer all my unsanswered asks before the end of the year (except for unfinished requests) and set a specific date of the month to answer new ones so I don't let them sit in my box for too long anymore. Assembled Love and CITH main chapters will have to keep waiting in the meantime :( See you on the next post!

[sobredunia]

HE'S REAL BAYBEYY

Cartographer!Martlet

(comic shitpost, ramblings and art taglist under the cut)

originally i wanted baby martlet to be all cute but. lets be honest that's not what a realistic baby bird would be like. so ugly fucking thing it is lmao. congrats foxboy you're a father now

also yeah chujin gives his goggles to martlet bc she leaks ink out of her eyes and makes a mess wherever she goes. he then switches to more cunty glasses because god forbid he doesnt look slutty 24/7

i love these idiots with my whole heart

@rotkad @butchlesbianyaoi @blackfright @beetroot-merchant @ashs-hellhole @h3xt0r @bree-sae @helloidkwhatimdoing-0 @zecrisketch

[xiaoven-oven]

Cynonari HCs

For @pluvioseprince

For the most part, Cyno cooks because Tighnari can get a little too experimental with their meals when left unsupervised

However, Tighnari is the one who makes sure they have fresh ingredients because Cyno absolutely would consume expired food if it's what's most accessible to him

Sometimes Cyno feeds Tighnari while the latter is studying

In exchange, Tighnari has to listen to all of Cyno's jokes

Both of them enjoy laying in the other's lap, which makes for a common topic of debate as to who gets to have the hair stroked as they napped

Cyno normally ends up winning by simply laying down on Tighnari before he can refute

"Clingy lapdog..." Tighnari jests as he flicks the general's forehead.

Typically, this is met with no more than a grunt of disapproval from Cyno before he hides his face in Tighnari's stomach

Naturally, this means he's trapped and at Tighnari's mercy, forced to listen to whatever botanical ramblings the foxboy may have

He does, unfortunately, use these sessions to fuel botany jokes that makes Tighnari question why he loves him

He's actually secretly proud of Cyno for remembering everything he says

Not very secret since Cyno can tell

When they argue, poor Collei becomes the middle man

"Tell General little-ears his lunch is getting cold."

"Tell the fuzzbutt I'm not hungry."

Meanwhile Collei: ...

Also Cyno protecting Tighnari while foxboy is out studying plants?? Very soft

Tighnari being able to fully immerse himself in wilderness and study them to his heart's content, not giving a shit about anything else because oncoming hostiles are for Cyno to worry about

It doesn't help that Tighnari thinks aloud a lot and Cyno thinks he's trying to engage him in conversation while he's fending off fungi, crocs and tigers

"Oh yeah, sounds really interesting." /Slapped by a croc's tail/ "What was that again? The petals do what?"

"Yes, there's probably a bunch of other medicinal properties to this we haven't fully utilised yet."

"Right, medi-" *smacks a tiger* "Don't cut in. Medicine? Wonderful."

[trashcanwithsprinkles]

Genshin fox boy anon here- same honestly. I like making NPCs. Fox boy has a Cryo vision and is a funky little cryptid guy. Best friends with a visionless kinda clumsy adventurer with an interest in cartography in Mondstadt. What’s been really funny about his ambiguous origins is like. Everywhere he goes you could have an explanation or other assumptions. Inazuma? Kitsune. Liyue? Adepti/descended from one. Sumeru? The funky valuka shuna guys but he’s ghostly pale?? Not green?? And meanwhile boy is just straight up vibing. And then I read your fic and he ended up vibing with it. Schneznayan fox boy.

god that's so funny

visiting sumeru v local: huh- i'd never seen a valuka shuna of that color foxboy: ??? sure visiting inazuma v local: table for two-? oh! good sir, this way, we're always happy to serve the honorable kitsune helpers of the guuji! foxboy: uh- yeah! thank you!

visiting liyue v local: honored adeptus, this way, please! these are the best teas we have in the region! foxboy: well don't mind if i do! cartography adventurer the entire time: god you're so lucky. what the fuck. why doesn't this happen in mondstadt foxboy: you'd think, but apparently they're stupid strict in what constitutes a katzlein cartography adventurer: i hate it here. can we get more wine? local: for the honorable adeptus and his friend? certainly! here's our selection-

[myymi]

For your prompt thingy, maybe something with Rouge and Tails?? I like how you write their dynamic 💜💜

word count-1,587

ao3

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Tails hummed as he walked up the steps to the front door, knocking on it a couple of times before stepping back. He wiped his shoes across the doormat to get rid of any dirt stuck to his shoes, not wanting to track it inside.

His ear twitched when it picked up rustling on the other side of the door. He checked the time on his communicator for the seventh time since he left his workshop, wanting to be absolutely sure he wasn’t late.

He left a lot sooner than he needed to, and he was still early. He even stopped for a quick lunch on his way over.

The door soon opened to reveal a white bat leaned against the doorway. She wasn’t wearing any eyeshadow, so Tails assumes he must’ve interrupted her while she was applying her makeup.

“Why is it that you always arrive so early to things like this?” Rouge asked, shaking her head. She seemed more amused than annoyed though, so the kit just shrugged.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt.” He apologized with a smile, rubbing the back of his neck, but the bat just waved him off.

“Didn’t Shadow tell you to let yourself in?” She stepped away from the door enough so Tails could walk inside before shutting it behind him.

“Yeah, but walking into somewhere uninvited just feels weird.” The fox explained as he walked alongside the girl as they went to the garage. He adjusted his backpack so the straps would stop digging into his shoulders.

“You were invited, foxboy,” Rouge pointed out, “but you’re a goody two-shoes, so this is to be expected.” She patted his head a couple times, stopping at the door to the garage. Tails rolled his eyes, but didn’t comment on it.

“Is Shadow already with the Dark Rider?” It’d make sense, since he wasn’t the one to open the door.

“No, Shadsy had to do some work. I’m babysitting today.” She smiled as she pointed up to her eye, “I’ve got something to finish though, so try not to wreck anything in there.”

“Shadow’s okay with you leaving me alone with the Dark Rider?” Tails raised a brow. Nobody outside of Shadow and Rouge were allowed to be alone with the bike. The fox didn’t complain, he enjoyed their company while he worked. Besides, he understood the feeling plenty.

“What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him,” Rouge winked before waving her hand, “and you won’t be alone, Omega’s in there. He’s got a request for you and insisted on asking it right away. They’ve been waiting all day.”

“Oh, sorry,” Tails glanced at the door for a second, “I would’ve got here sooner if I had known. I’ll try to make it up to him.”

“You boys have fun,” The bat said as she turned to leave, “don’t destroy anything until I’m back.”

“Sure thing.” Tails laughed before entering the garage, looking for the first empty space he could set his stuff at. His eyes landed on a workbench made of a lighter wood that definitely wasn’t there last time he came by. He raised a brow as he made his way over to it, waving at Omega as he walked by.

“Hello tiny mechanic.” The robot greeted, watching as the kit walked by. “I have an upgrade request.”

“Rouge mentioned that,” Tails shrugged his bag off, setting it on the floor next to the workbench as he looked it over. There was a note addressed to him on it, so he picked it up to read it, “why don’t you tell me about it and I’ll see what I can do while we wait for Rouge.”

“I would like a similar attachment that you possess. The cannon you materialize.” He stated, and Tails could’ve sworn there was a maniacal glint in their optics. The fox looked up from the note to make sure he heard the robot correctly.

“My arm cannon?” He asked, tilting his head in thought. He’d definitely have to modify it a lot for it to work. He had a feeling energy blasts and fire wouldn’t mix well if too close together without proper protection.

“Affirmative.” Omega nodded, “I have analyzed your use of it in battle and have decided it is a worthy weapon to add to my arsenal.” Tails wasn’t really sure how he was going to add in an arm cannon to the robot, but he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t excited to figure it out.

“Well, I’ll have to run tests and modify it to make sure you can use it without damaging yourself, but I don’t see why not.” Tails shrugged, namesakes flicking as he sat the note back down. “I’ll work on the blueprint while we wait for Rouge, then build it when I’m back at my workshop.”

Omega gave a nod before stomping over to watch as the fox pulled out a sheet of paper and a pencil from his backpack. He glanced around for a chair to use, shrugging when there wasn’t one. He didn’t mind standing while working, but he preferred to sit down.

He got to work on the blueprint, adding modifications to the design when Omega voiced them. He briefly explained what parts he’d need to protect or modify to keep it from blowing up after its first shot, but he’s pretty sure the robot didn’t care. As long as it worked.

The blueprint was finished in thirty minutes. Tails had to bring out his highlighters so he could tell the difference between what needed to be modified and what was just something Omega wanted changed.

“Alright,” Tails sighed as he recapped his yellow highlighter, putting it in his bag with the rest of the others, “I should be done in about a week if I can get Sonic to leave me alone when I work at night.”

“Working day and night is insufficient. You will exhaust yourself.” Omega pointed out, turning to the fox who let out a groan.

“Can I not catch a break from anyone?” He mumbled, shaking his head as he slipped the blueprint into his binder before sliding that into his bag. Seriously, what’s so bad about him staying up to work? He’s being productive!

Tails glanced at his communicator, “Huh. I would’ve figured Rouge would be done at least by now. I wonder–”

“Oh, I’ve been here for the past 25 minutes.” The fox startled at the voice, turning to see the white bat perched on a table, her regular teal eyeshadow not dusted across her eyelids, “You two just seemed so invested in your blueprint, I didn’t want to ruin your fun”

“Oh,” Tails laughed and picked up his backpack, setting it on the workbench so he could pull out the tools he needed, “Sorry. I’ll get to work,” he said as he ticked off the materials in his head. Fuse, multimeter, circuit breaker..

“Don’t rush yourself, foxy. You’ve got all day.” Rouge waved him off, leaning back on her hands. She watched as the fox moved the motorcycle so he could unscrew the panel, carefully setting it to the side.

“I’d still like to get it done quickly though,” Tails said as he grabbed his multimeter and circuit breaker before ducking his head into the bike, “I want to make sure nothing goes wrong after I replace the fuse.” 

Rouge just shrugged in response despite the fact the kid couldn’t see her. She grabbed the book she brought with her to read while Tails worked and turned to Omega.

“What’d the kid say about your request?” She asked even though she already knew the answer, crossing one leg over the other. The robot turned to her and she could practically see the grin he would have.

“The tiny mechanic approved! I will be granted another weapon to destroy pathetic badniks with!” He cheered, arms raised to give a visual show of how excited he was.

“Good news. Can’t wait to see it.” She smirked before turning her attention to her book. It was one Amy had recommended to her, and she was quickly figuring out that she and Rose had a similar taste in novels.

She glanced up occasionally to check on the fox to keep tabs on him. She knew he wouldn’t do anything to the Dark Rider and would be fine to be here alone, but staying with him kept Shadow from nagging her so it’s whatever.

Though, she’ll admit it was interesting to watch the kid work. Once he ducked into the Dark Rider he didn’t come out, determined to finish it as soon as he could. He would either use his tails or simply reach behind to grab whatever tool he needed.

Rouge hummed as she mulled it over. It doesn’t seem odd or out of place to say Tails is fixing Shadow’s bike, but saying it’s an eight year old is something else.

Now, she’s not one to judge someone’s capabilities based on their age. She herself has been working since she was young as well, but not eight or, Chaos forbid, four. It was impressive, but she knew the kind of toll that would take.

Maybe she’ll mention it to his brother one day. Not that she cares if he’s more genius than kid, but a break for him every now and then would benefit everyone. Besides, it’d make Shadow happy to know the kid is taken care of despite how he says he doesn’t care. 

She knows better than that.

[hatkuu]

KYLAR KNOTTING FTW!!!!!!!!! Also btwbtw with the image of foxboy kylar giggling is cemented in my head I think after the post bc I immediately imagined him with the tf in spooning post after reading it... Very Good Image. Concur also Kylar tfs sosososo good forever

yes spooning with foxboy kylar. yes. but i doubt you'd be able to sleep because his tail would be swishing against the sheets like CRAZY bc he's so happy. also you can't get up bc yknow... the knotting situation...

yeah :) kylar with any tf is extremely good

[lucienarcheron]

Banned by the Boss [ Nessian ]

Prompt: It was inspired by a post of Nesta going mama bear for her sisters. | Originally posted on my previous blog on 10.15.2017.

Pairings: Nessian/Feysand/Elucien Genre: Fluff/Humor Rating: SFW but the ending is a bit implied.

“No.”

“Nesta.”

“I said no.”

“Nesta, this is ridiculous.”

“You shouldn’t have lied then.”

“Nesta, we’re going on a double date. With our mates. We don’t need your permission.” Rhysand said with a groan. “Lucien, help me.”

“Nesta, let’s be reasonable –”

“Shut it, foxboy or I promise you I won’t let you three hundred feet near Elain.”

Lucien immediately closed his mouth with a scowl as Rhysand snarled softly next to him. The two younger Archerson sisters’ giggles could be heard as they appeared behind Nesta. Elain gave Lucien an apologetic look, smiling ruefully while Feyre sniggered.

Rhysand’s glare left Nesta and he pouted at his wife. “Feyre.” he whined. “Tell your sister to back off.”

Nesta’s face now blocked Feyre’s. “Her sister won’t do such a thing. Go away.”

“Feyre.” he whined again and Feyre smiled at him adoringly, poking out from behind Nesta.

“I love it when you pout.” she said with a giggle. “You look so adorable.”

Rhysand scowled as Lucien snorted next to him. “If I’m so adorable, then come be adorable with me.”

“I don’t know Rhys.” Feyre replied playfully, her finger tapping her chin. “Nesta says you’re a bad influence.”

“We’re married.”

“Lucien isn’t a bad influence.” Elain said with a smile, her head popping out on the other side of Nesta’s.

It was Rhysand’s turn to snort and Lucien shot him a dirty look before smiling at Elain.

“I could never be to you, dove.”

“Yeah, because I’d cut your balls off.” Nesta interrupted, glaring at the pair of males. “The answer’s still no. Spend your night alone.”

“Nesta –”

“She’s my wife –”

“Goodbye.” Ignoring the outcries of both males, she slammed the door in their faces and the two stood with identical scowls.

“I told you we should’ve asked for permission.” Lucien muttered after a moment of silence passed between them.

“I don’t need her permission. I’m her High Lord.” Rhysand growled.

“Look how much good that’s done for you.” Lucien replied with a snort. “Where’s Cassian when you need him?”

“Aw, are you finally ready to confess how much you want me, Lucien?” Cassian’s voice called out as the two turned to see him coming down the hall, flowers in hand. “I don’t think it would work out well considering we’re mated to sisters though.”

Lucien gave him the finger, earning him a hearty laugh from Cassian and a reluctant smirk from Rhys. Clearing his throat, Rhys gave Cassian a look.

“We need your help.”

Cassian grinned. “Yes?” he asked sweetly and the identical scowls returned on both their faces.

“We need you to distract Nesta so we can go on date night.” Lucien replied and Cassian’s grinned widened.

“Really now?” he asked, his eyes widening in mock surprise. “What was it you were saying the other day, Rhys? About you showing Nesta who’s boss? How did that go for you?”

Rhysand’s scowl deepened as Lucien’s lips twitched.

“Still unclear.” he replied. Lucien sniggered and Cassian turned to him, brow raised.

“You’re not any better. I’m honestly worried about your balls considering she threatens them so much.”

Lucien’s scowl returned on his face and he threw Cassian a dirty look. Cassian chuckled and crossed his arms across his chest.

“I could do this all day, guys.”

Groaning softly, Lucien turned to Rhys. “How long are we going use Cassian as a distraction?”

“Cassian will always be used. Until she stops doing it.” Rhysand replied.

Cassian snorted next to the two males causing Lucien and Rhysand to look at him with raised brows.

“You guys realize there’s only so much I can do, right?” Cassian replied with a grin. “I mean…she’s just protecting her sisters.”

“From what? Their mates?” Lucien said with a roll of his eyes while Rhys let out a growl.

“She’s my wife.”

“Well that tone isn’t going to help you.” Cassian replied, trying not to laugh. “Ask her nicely.”

Rhysand glared at Cassian as Lucien gave him a flat look. Lucien gestured to Rhysand towards Nesta’s door.

“You knock.”

Rhysand gestured to Lucien. “I insist to give you the honors. You knock.”

“Nope, you’re the High Lord. I could never.” Lucien said firmly and Rhysand glared at him.

“As High Lord, I insist you knock.” Rhys replied through gritted teeth. “I knocked first last time.”

Cassian looked between the two and finally let out a laugh. It was amazing that these two high and mighty males were so scared of his lovely mate. Then again, you’d be an idiot not to be intimidated by Nesta Archeron. Especially when it came to her sisters.

At first, this particular overprotectiveness and banning of the mating bond was geared towards Lucien and sweet Elain. Cassian recalled the one conversation they had about it.

“He’s going to defile her.”

“He’s a good guy, Nes. He wouldn’t hurt Elain.”

“Of course he won’t. I’d kill him first.”

Needless to say, Nesta was a great cockblock. Where they went, so did she, lurking like a soldier of death, ready to strike the killing blow should Lucien make one wrong move. This caused a lot of giggling on Elain’s part and though Lucien bickered back occasionally with Nesta, he put up with it pretty well, his exasperated sighs the only indication of his annoyance.

But at some point in time, it seemed to dawn on Nesta that Feyre was the youngest of the three and was somehow married before the two of them and now had a husband who was ‘defiling’ her.

Thus began the banning of the mating bond between his High Lord and High Lady. Which was delightful for the Inner Circle. Azriel, Mor, and Amren were each taking bets on who would snap first. Cassian’s bet was on Rhys, of course.

It had started gradually. If they were sitting too close, Nesta found a reason to create a distance. If Rhysand made an inappropriate comment towards Feyre, he suddenly found his wife in another room far away from him. There was one occasion at dinner where Rhys was playing footsies with Feyre and Nesta had kicked him so hard, his eyes watered.

Feyre found this absolutely hilarious and Cassian had to agree wholeheartedly. The look on Rhysand’s face was priceless every time but like Lucien, he put up with it though very begrudgingly.

“Sweetheart, they’re married.” Cassian had told her when that came up.

“I don’t care. She’s young. They’re too sexual.”

“We’re too sexual.”

She had smacked him across the head for that, causing him to laugh as she blushed, muttering about how much less sexual they’d get if he didn’t side with her on this. He didn’t need to be told twice.

Tonight, however, was supposed to be a double date night for the two younger Archeron sisters and both Lucien and Rhysand had been stupid enough to try and hide this from Nesta who did not like to be made a fool of. As if they could hide anything from her.

Cassian glanced between the two still trying to decide who would be brave enough to knock first and sighed. He knew this would happen. It was why he was here with flowers. He knew they’d need him.

Pushing past them, he gestured for both of them to wait down the hall then knocked obnoxiously.

“Sweetheart, open the door.”

Thirty seconds later, Nesta flung the door open and squinted her eyes at him. “Yes?”

“Hi.” he said, leaning against the doorframe and holding out the flowers. “I wanted to stop by and remind you that I love you.”

The corner of Nesta’s mouth twitched as she crossed her arms across her chest. “I didn’t forget.” she said, then added more quietly, “I love you too.”

“I also wanted to inform you that the Commander, is planning to come out tonight.” he said, his voice dropping seductively and he grinned when Nesta’s cheeks turned red. He leaned in, closer to her. “Unless of course, we can bring him out now. I’m always ready to go.”

Cassian watched as Nesta glared at him but the bond between them told him she was anything but angry at him as she snatched the flowers from his hands. His grin widened.

“Elain and Feyre are here. We’re having a sister’s night.” she replied, her cheeks still red.

Cassian gave her a look and waved a hand. “Let the girls go have fun. We deserve some quality time.”

“Did those two idiots put you up to this?” she asked with a raised brow. Cassian already knew she knew the answer to that question. Your timing is awfully convenient.”

“I’m hurt you’re questioning my intentions, Nes.” he replied, his hand over his heart in mock offense. “Maybe the commander won’t make an appearance tonight then. His feelings are hurt.”

Nesta’s eyes narrowed, her cheeks flushing even more. “The commander doesn’t have a choice.” she hissed and Cassian gave her a signature shit-eating grin.

“Remember sweetheart,” he began and leaned in, only inches away as his tone dropped dangerously. “The commander is the one making the decisions. Your job isn’t to make orders. Your job is to follow them.”

He watched with great satisfaction as her fingers clenched around the roses he brought her, her eyes still narrowed, and her cheeks still flushed. The change in her scent already matched the intensity of his own.

Cassian looked at her with a raised brow as she silently glared at him.

It took a moment before she broke the silence.

“Girls.” Nesta hissed. “Sister’s night is over. Get out.”

Feyre and Elain’s grins as they walked past her, indicated they had heard everything but Nesta’s eyes were glued on Cassian who tilted his head knowingly at her.

“The commander, huh Nesta?” Feyre managed. “Go Cassian.”

Nesta growled as Cassian held up his hand to Feyre and he high-fived her all while his eyes were locked on his mate, the grin never leaving his face.

Elain giggled then yelped as Nesta grabbed her shoulders in a death grip and glaring at her two sisters. “Tell that toad if he so much as touches one hair on your head, I will break all his fingers then his face. And Feyre, tell your stupid husband to behave in public.”

Elain rolled her eyes and Feyre snorted, yanking Elain away and sticking her tongue out at Nesta. “Do you talk to the Commander that way, Nesta?”

“The commander is the one doing the talking, girls.” Cassian replied with a wink at the younger sisters and Nesta snarled dangerously as the giggles erupted.

“Leave.” she hissed, then yanked Cassian in her room and slammed the door. Cassian chuckled as Nesta turned to him and he held his hands up innocently.

“We had a date tonight. I just came a little earlier.”

Nesta eyed him and gently placed the flowers down on the table besides the door then locked eyes with him again. He raised his brow and Nesta stalked over to him, roughly shoving him down on her bed and quickly straddling him.

Cassian’s arms wrapped around her waist as he sat up with Nesta in his lap. He grinned widely when her hands slid under his shirt. “So how long do you plan on torturing those idiots?” he asked and she smirked at him. “Not that I mind, I get a kick out of it.”

“You also get me because of it.” she replied as she peppered his jaw, lips and neck with hot, little kisses. “I’ll keep doing it to constantly remind them who’s in charge.”

Cassian laughed softly then groaned as she slowly started grinding against him. “Oh yeah?” he asked breathlessly, his hands moving to squeeze her thighs.

“Mmm.” she mumbled her agreement, nipping at his earlobe and back to his neck, earning her another groan. “And guess what?”

“What?”

Nesta pulled back and her smirk widened as she forced him down on his back, her hands now delicately moving down his wings and Cassian bit his lip, fighting a moan. She leaned down next to his ear. “I’m in charge tonight.” she breathed.

“Is that so?” Cassian asked tightly, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear and tugging softly on it, trying to ignore how hard he was. “You sure you can handle that, sweetheart?”

Nesta’s response was to smile at him wickedly, slowly reaching up and letting her fingers tangle in his hair. She gave him a few seconds then yanked, pulling his head back and he groaned. Nesta leaned into him again and bit his bottom lip then kissed him softly, letting her tongue glide over his lips.

“The question is, can you handle that?” she asked quietly and Cassian let out a string of swear words as she pressed down on him and pulled his hair harder.

“I think I’m going to die.” he rasped and she chuckled.

“Good.” Nesta replied and leaned down again to leave butterfly kisses on his exposed neck. She looked back up and met his lust filled eyes. Nesta smirked again and goosebumps erupted all over Cassian’s body as she whispered her next question.

“Who’s your commander now?”

[basedkikuenjoyer]

The mood feels right, it's that time without light. Who's up for a lil late-night Togashiposting? Because there's one that has me thinking about a few concepts we've been on about. Which means we get to talk baby's first foxboy blorbo again. This was always one of my better posts that still generates interest today, but for the basic idea we talk a lot about the Akazaya as throwbacks and particularly Okiku's ties to Eiichiro Oda's own history on Rurouni Kenshin. There was another two-faced redhead in popular manga at the time, and we get Oda referencing the iconic clash with Game Master in interviews as a big moment he liked. But also just in One Piece canon it's interesting how Ryokugyu with a similar power intersects with Kiku's tale to bolster the connection. Likewise with the parallel story of the thieving fox spirit and how it intersects with Kiku's past.

For this part of our examination though, we're going to look through the lens of another meta concept we've been on about. Poking at the nature of "filler" and how much strict canon really matters? This is the finale of Kurama's last fight in the anime, something really glossed over in the manga as YuYu Hakusho tragically came to a close in the hurried Three Kings Saga. To me though, the anime at least salvages this arc into a worthy conclusion. I don't actually mind the idea of our quartet squaring off their personal arcs underneath the bigger show of the Makai Tournament. Kurama's fight with Shigure is so well done for that. One thing you have to give me, being filler or noncanonical is not an impediment to being an inspiration or an influence on someone else later.

The whole fight is a great finale for Kurama & his demonic past. We meet him distanced from it, they're reconnected in the Dark Tournament, he embraces it to answer the call in Chapter Black...then here after reconciling it he rejects the old self. Importantly though, he only wins through taking advantage of seeds planted by his old self. I love the final line to Yomi about it "I never leave anything behind." That reconciliation of past and present for a brighter future is where I really see Kiku picking up this torch. Himura Kenshin has a lot of similarities in his arc, but Kurama's with themes of reincarnation and parent/child bonds feel like the ways this gentle redhead seeped in. Of course, Kiku is still her own take on the idea. The trans aspect and cloaking it in a lady caring about her reputation is an excellent evolution.

Can't ignore the antagonist here either, this is why I was thinking this part in particular after all. A surgeon with a samurai vibe, choosing an honorable death after defeat. The way Shigure shaped the tone of this climax for foxboy's saga was giving me some big feelings. I honestly haven't rewatched the Three Kings Arc in years. The montage of core scenes though, showing us how Kurama grew into someone so willing to choose this new life, it had a big one I didn't really think about in this context:

How it all starts between he & Yusuke the MC. The story of the Forlorn Hope. That dub name is way cooler because the Funimation dub of the YuYu anime is a national treasure. But yeah...that's where this entire relationship started. It's an artifact that demands the user's life to grant a wish. An empty, unfulfilled Kurama was so casually willing to throw his life away to return a mother's love...without getting the point. Too busy turning over every possibility he hasn't realized how much he's grown. There's no way his mother would be happy with that trade because she doesn't see some legendary thieving fox demon...and if you told her she'd probably just say that explains a lot.

How does Yusuke solve it? Stepping in and sharing the burden. Very similar tone we'd see later with Usopp and the samurai. Even with the little dash of levity and that fine line between nobility and senseless self-sacrifice. Not to mention the big moment of Kiku's fall being Kin's final push to evolve and strike down Kanjuro. That's not unique to YYH but it's one of the biggest pillars of that series. But Bakura Town ends up being a lot like this in tone. The sumo match. Luffy jumps in because Kiku's putting her body on the line to amp up the crowd's panic. The two working together, Luffy stepping up and playing the hero for a moment, opens a new path. Just like the Forlorn Hope here and it letting them slide for being such good boys.

Then from there Kurama's story arc has the same structure we'll see out of Kiku later and Himura Kenshin around the same time. You've come so far by the time we meet you that we can do an arc about confronting that past. But that story can't end with going back to it, can it? No matter what it may mean, it's still so wild for me to see this connection over time. Kurama really was one of my first major anime characters I could latch onto and I've been a One Piece fan for so long. Just can't believe the cutesy waitress we met early Wano had all this in store.

[lightyaoigami]

holiday dash game

Rules: Post an older fic of yours (it can be a holiday fic or just a fic that you think deserves some extra love) and give us a juicy snippet. Tag five people and pass on the joy!

thanks for the tag @blondiest <3

tis the season for kompromat methinks...dj play auld lang syne...

The Man’s shadow appeared in the hallway before he became visible to the rest of the bar patrons. Light slid out of his seat and blocked his return to the bar. “What do I have to do?” he demanded, poking his finger into The Man’s chest. “You’re hiding something from me. You know something about us that I don't. Do you have kompromat on me, too?”  The Man shook his head, avoiding eye contact. Light paused, looking The Man up and down with glassy eyes. “Do you want to fuck me, then? Is that it?”  “You are blotto, my friend.” The Man clapped him on the shoulder.  “So…is that a yes? Honestly, I’d be doing you a solid. You look like a wet rat.”  “A wet rat! Well, there's no accounting for taste. Why did you waste all that energy pretending you recognized me? Sorry to say, but you’re just horny, lonely, and full of shit." “No, I do know you. I just can’t place you yet.” Light wrung his hands. “Maybe it was a dream.”  “You had a dream about me?”  “Maybe I saw you somewhere, and then you appeared in my dream, yeah.” 

tagging @quicktimeeventfull @dykelawlight @lawtism @god-of-this-new-blog @foxboy-light-yagami

[lawtism]

Ooh what kind of RPs have you done

[inhales] okay here's a list of most of the aus we've done. just to highlight how often @foxboy-light-yagami and i rp lawlight:

modern au (basically canon death note but it happens in 2023. the lawlight fankids ami and i have thought of are in a timeskipped au of this.)

law school au (self explanatory. they're both law students in their final year.)

swap au (inspired by @crimsonsnippet 's swap au. L is kira #1 while light is kira #2.)

office au (inspired by @lightyaoigami 's fic alignment but L is head of IT and light is the CEO's son. heavy BDSM smut au.)

retail store au (based on the show superstore where they're retail workers for a walmart equivalent.)

idol au (self explanatory. theyre both japanese idols but they have the most rough sex.)

support group au (they're part of an online support group for suicidal youth)

superheroes/supervillains au (ive posted stuff about this au before. to extend on it, L eventually gives up being a professional hero and joins kira as a villain. probably my most favorite au.)

twitch streamer au (L is a speedrunner, while light is a "just chatting" streamer/onlyfans professional)

community college au (based on the show community. light is jeff while L is annie)

spiderverse au (my beloved. based on the spiderverse film trilogy. see my tag here)

zootopia au (yeah. L is a black cat in judy's role while light is a fox in nick's role.)

doctor au (theyre both residents competing at the same hospital's pediatric department)

restaurant au (au where light is still kira but he's a high-end chef who owns his own restaurant, while L is an NYPD detective tasked to solve the kira case but is also a regular at light's restaurant)

miraculous ladybug au (au where light has the ladybug miraculous, using it for evil, and L is the guardian of the miraculouses using the black cat and snake miraculous to try and get the ladybug back from light. they also have been dating as normal college students since before they started their enemyship as ladybug and cat noir, and do not know each others identities)