Tumgik
#mori the tanuki
chocochi · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
45 notes · View notes
bluebearial · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Mori is just a fluffy little guy
but watch out..........
18 notes · View notes
marwhoa · 2 years
Text
request: can i get some Mori dating headcanons? it's okay if not, have a good day :]
Tumblr media
🝮 mori-senpai dating headcanons !!
morinozuka takashi & reader
author’s note: so exciting! I did this impromptu without consulting my fic schedule at all, I was just so excited. It’s my second ohshc ask !! and my first headcanon write !! I have a few headcanon requests that i may be tots cool with knocking out shortly.. or maybe i’ll watch Wednesday.. ooh! Fun fact, i actually have Honey’s Usa-chan. I bought it with money I was given after donating plasma 😎 watch this be the post that gets me flooded with ohshc requests lmao
word count: 1.0k
Tumblr media
When you guys first got together, little paper-craft animals would appear in places he knew you would see. You only discovered it was his work when one day, he said a little, “ oh! “ and then held out an adorable paper-tanuki. You keep them all, don’t you?
That isn’t to say he doesn’t still do it. No, no, you will occasionally find a little cat or so still! Once there was even a little chick.
Before dating him, you may have encountered a rude person, bully, or unwanted flirts. Once y’all were together, magically that slate was wiped clean… Did you gain a boyfriend or a guardian angel? (Trick question, answer is both!)
Now, we all know how quiet he can be—speaking only when necessary or so. As such, you have occasionally been referred to as the “ Mori Whisperer “ due to your accidental talent at being able to read this man like a book. Like, the easiest book. One time, you glanced at him from across the room, sprung right up, and left. Everyone was confused, and then even more so when you came back with … poetry book? God, they were even more confused.
When you turned and saw them looking at you, missing Mori’s second-long starstruck expression, you simply went, “ What? He had his ‘poetry book’ look in his eyes. “ No one knew which to question more, how you knew that or how you saw that look FROM ACROSS THE ROOM.
Alright, home boy surprised the death out of you once though. You’re great at reading him, but you had never met an exhausted Mori, so imagine the shock on your face as you were leaving with him from the club room after a late night, and right before leaving out, his hands slipped into yours and pinned you to the wall. His head hung low, resting against your shoulder. Silence. A little squeak of awkwardness slipped your lips and he smirked against your skin, mumbling something about how cute you were and how hard it was to focus on anything else if you were in the room. Even when you were gone he couldn’t focus! He rose up, gave you a smooch on the forehead, and then carried on with a yawn.
You wondered if he could hear how loud your heart was thundering in your chest on the way to your rides home.
If you’re shorter than him—let’s be real, he’s 6’4. I dare you to be taller—he will wordlessly hoist you up in some way, shape, or form. Prove me wrong? Within reason, of course (like ceiling height limits), he is either going to encourage caring you on his back, shoulders, or in his arms (won’t confess to it, but he may, just a teensie tad bit, prefer this method)
If you ARE taller than him, don’t think you’re safe from being picked up. He will just tug you into a hug, contemplate silently for a second, and then WHOOSH, hoist you on up!
Tumblr media
You see this? This right here? Yeah, he’s picking you up like this and looking into your eyes. If you’re lucky, you will catch his lips curl up into a fond smile.
Shares his food with you. Whether you have a habit of not eating or not, he will know. Mori is shockingly in tune with knowing whether you’ve had enough to eat or not—and if you’ve had the proper food groups. He grew up with the words most mischievous, sweets-loving little martial artist! Best believe he is either gently nudging a plate of yumminess to you OR holding it out for you to eat (cue the swooning in the background at such an adorable display of love!)
Mori will hold a bit of food for you to take, leaning into his propped-up hand with a smile in his eyes. When you take it, he can’t help but imagine you looking like an adorable little puppy or something and is quick to quietly take his gaze elsewhere, lest he wants his pale complexion to bloom with the ripest of rosy hues!
Rarely seen without Honey, but when you came into the picture? That because a, “ rarely seen without one of them, pretty much never alone ”. At first it was because Honey didn’t trust you being good enough for Mori and had to make sure you were good enough (what? you think someone’s following you? Oh, no, no, no, you’re um, seeing things. Yeah.) Now it’s just because it happens organically… or does it?
After the initiation period, you and Honey actually get along well. If Mori isn’t there when you come into the club room, Honey will beckon you over to hang out with him! Some of the girls love to visit him especially if you’re there because of the adorable older sibling caring for younger sibling dynamic you inadvertently fall into place of.
Mori may or may not have came in to see this once. Swore his heart nearly popped like a ballon as he saw your face contort into a playfully scolding expression saying, “ Honey-senpai, watch out! You’re spreading strawberry cream all over your face. “ He totally wasn’t imagining you taking care of children or anything, not at all. Not with those kind, gentle hands.
You’re, you’re sorely mistaken!
On particularly slow or boring days, he just might (with permission, of course, he is no heathen!) run his fingers through your hair absentmindedly. If you rest against him or lay your head in his lap, he will pray that you cannot hear how loud HIS heart is.
Also, his love language is acts of service. You don’t even have to ask him for help, he just magically appears (which has startled you a few times! you’ve joked a few times about getting him a little bell to hear him coming. he may have snorted at that, but when you turned back to look at him, he had a neutral expression…). Like, literally magically appears. One time you were having trouble on homework, and guess who sprung up a surprise visit? That’s right.
Morinozuka Takeshi, in the flesh. Cue a comedy scene worthy montage of you getting nice and presentable before letting him into your study room. He said he was also having trouble, but once the impromptu study sesh began, you discovered it was a lie! He was too good at this to be having trouble!
Who told him you needed help?!?
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
kittenagent · 2 months
Text
furry ohshc
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Twins- maned wolves (might change to a type of fox)
Mori- bear (might change to wolf)
Honey-bunny
Haruhi-tanuki
Creep-black panther
Tamaki-lion or dog
37 notes · View notes
katyon2020 · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
Distinguished guests...
Welcome to Ouran Furry Host Club.
For reference:
Tamaki- Unspecified/Mixed breed Dog (Most likely labrador?)
Kyoya- Tuxedo Cat
Haruhi- Tanuki
Hunny- Rabbit
Mori- Black Bear
Hitchakkin Twins- Unspecified/Mixed breed Cats (No, they are not siamese)
If y'all want I'll make more in the future.
13 notes · View notes
animeyanderetalker · 3 months
Note
I am a bit a mythology nerd so I afford this:
BSD:
Fyodor - Leshy
Odasaku - Onikuma
Dazai - Nekomata/Bakeneko
Chuuya - Kitsune
Nikolai - Polevik
Yosano - Gorgon
Mori - Tengu
Shibusawa - Kirin
Fukuzawa - Raijū
Rampo - Tanuki
Sigma - Elf
JJK:
Satoru - Kirin or Dragon
Geto - Nekomata/Bakeneko
Sukuna - Red Oni
Toji - Nue (not the Megumi's bird)
Nanami - Kitsune
Mahito - Kappa
Guess who just spent the last 20 minutes furiously typing in every name and reading some articles? This is really interesting and I'm really impressed with the fact that you know all of these. I did know a few but some of these creatures I've read about for the first time today.
7 notes · View notes
justwantedtowrite · 5 months
Text
Shin soukoku (sango & miroku)
BSD Inuyasha AU post
Atsushi and kyouka are orphans adopted by the head of the demon slayers when he didn't find his love match in a woman.
Atsushi, who has great fighting instincts, hearing and olfactory memory (he can identify poisons and antidotes through smell not names) and Byakko (kirara), a demon who's served the family for generations and sometimes fuses with atsushi to get out of tough spots, has become one of the best demon slayers in the village.
He thought that chuuya killed his village so he sought revenge against him, hearing this mori gave him a page and suggested to write that he cannot feel pain (not much people know how to use the book so atsushi didn't write anything else, common misconception is that one page can only grant one thing). He got defeated, mori took the page (since it still has a lot of space) and atsushi has joined the group while retaining his ability to not feel pain (which is why every time aku dismembers him, it's just an annoyance) 
Akutagawa as miroku, who got cursed with rashomon (black hole) after he tried to pickpocket mori while he's out shopping with Elise. Rashomon can only be sated with meat (prayer beads) she's currrntly fine with demon meat but in the future she'll inevitably crave her owner's flesh therefore coming him. So aku's been hunting down mori for revenge, even leaving his sister and their band of orphans to protect them from rashomon's appetite. 
He saw Dazai with a lot of THE Book's pages and decided to steal it (for more power to defeat mori), however higuchi (hachiemon), a tanuki-dog who's been loyal to him ever since he saved her from a more powerful demon (honestly rashomon was just famished), pointed out chuuya. He can recognize strength when he sees it so they decided that higuchi will distract them while aku steals the pages. But Dazai predicted it (as always) so Chuuya attacks him to take back the pages, he retaliates with rashomon but Dazai stopped it (Dazai can nullify abilities now, it was the first thing he wrote on the pages they found, he's crafty like that. Chuuya got mad at him for it, but.... eh. Chuuya can't complain when dazai saves him using his nullification).
Aku's respect for dazai spreads like wildfire after this and since rashomon tries to gobble someone when aku experiences high emotions, she tries to nibble dazai every now and then (chuuya is absolutely annoyed at the bright blue lights that show up whenever rashomon gets nullified, "why'd that idiot dazai have to write his nullification to be like that?!")
(And yes, the reason rashomon likes to bite off atsushi's limbs is because aku has a
✨ crush✨)
12 notes · View notes
fag-by-daylight · 2 months
Text
Why ARK: Survival Evolved would be an amazing addition to Dead By Daylight
Tumblr media
What IS ARK: Survival Evolved? ARK is a survival game where you tame dinosaurs and mythological/fictional creatures! That's not all you can do, but that's the main gimmick. The game features an awesome soundtrack, by the amazing Gareth Coker, amazing bosses and an amazing antagonist. The game also has some really great lore, that I'd recommend watching Neddy the Noodle's videos on. [Lore Videos and ARK: The Survival Stories [the lore from the Island to Aberration]]
But that's not horror!! Okay, and? Lara Croft, Nicholas Cage, and Dungeons and Dragons are in the game, so what's wrong with a survival game that has some horror elements in it?
Who's the killer gonna be? Edmund Rockwell, of course; he's the main antagonist, I'd say, of the game; more or so becoming a threat to the player in the third, fifth and sixth story-DLC. Think of him in a similar way to Vecna, arrogant, thinks EXTREMELY highly of himself [he literally calls himself a GOD], and he's an intelligent, fun antagonist! He's a British chemist from the 19th century turned giant tentacle-meat-monster. Obviously, we can't just have a gigantic monster with tentacles as the killer, but, the Entity would take him from Aberration, after he's defeated by the player, and give him a body that's better suited for the trials. Kind of like how the Entity gave Chucky the ghost so he could actually hook people. [An added note, he would have voice lines <3] And if this was a skin collaboration, he'd be a legendary for Blight. They suit each other. And there'd be voice lines and a different Mori.
Why would Rockwell even want to join the Fog? Power. Same reason as Vecna. Edmund is a man driven by power, and science. Think about why Wesker is in the Fog; he would join for similar reasons.
Power? I feel like a biological power would be pretty cool, something close to Singularity or Wesker. I'm not too good when thinking about powers and balancing it for the game, but maybe even something to do with his orbs in the Aberration bossfight, which would act similarly to the Unknown's UVX.
Perks? I am not a perk designer, so I sadly cannot think of perk ideas </3.
Chase Theme? Of-fucking-course it has to be his boss theme! Like, not just the theme outright, but a mix of it. They can do so much with the music, especially if they get Gareth Coker involved!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Who are the Survivors gonna be? Helena Walker, an aboriginal Australian palaeontologist [also canon lesbian], would be perfect; she's smart and resilient. She later becomes a Homo Deus in the game, but she'd be an amazing survivor! [and would obviously be taken from before she became a Homo Deus.] And of course Mei Yin Li, a warrior from the Han Dynasty [she's also a lesbian 💪]. She is perfect survivor material; she's a strong, resilient woman who can very well take care of herself. AND, if this is a skin-only collaboration, Helena would be a great skin for Claudette, I think. I think Claud could use a legendary <3. And Mei Yin Li would be a fantastic legendary for Yui Kimura. [Maybe a Santiago skin for Gabriel?? Hmm??? Give him the TEK armour, too?] [Maybe even a legendary Diana skin for Kate ^^]
Perks? Again, I'm not a perk designer.
[pictured left is Helena's design from the animated series, because I couldn't find any good pictures of her from the explorer notes; pictured right is Mei Yin Li]
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Map? OHOHOHO, BOY ARE YOU IN FOR A TREAT! Since I want everyone to be taken from the Aberration map, obviously the map should be Aberration! Maybe the Green zone is the actual map and the main building could be the destroyed TEK city! It'd be great, atmospherically, and maybe there could be some creatures around that can be interacted with in a similar way to the Tanuki and the creature in the Dungeon on the D&D map [like light pets chilling around]! The realm would be called something like "The ARK", or "The Broken ARK", and some other areas on the map could be the portals and maybe even a little bit of the blue zone? Obviously, the maps are a bit difficult for me to think about, because how would the borders work, lol? Or the exit gates. But then again, you have to think about the fact that the Entity makes these itself. The Entity would be the one recreating the whole map, so there would be tiles that look funny and maybe the fact that there's generators would make this map look "weird", but just think of the possibilities! If Dvarka can be a map, ARK: Aberration can work, too!
They could even make different variations of the map where one is the green zone, one is the blue zone, one is the red zone, and maybe even the surface would be super cool! I also think some cool environmental features would be awesome like in the red zone, you'd hear Reapers growling, see rumbles, and hear Rockwell's voice echoing quietly. And if they do it this way, having the light pets for the specific zones would be awesome.
[pictures; left to right, top to bottom: green zone/Fertile Region, blue zone/Bioluminescent Region, red zone/Molten Element Region, and the Surface]
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Are there any skins or charms that would come with the Chapter or Collab? I personally think a cute implant charm would suffice, and if they do the skins thing, it'd be like Resident Evil where the more you buy, the more charms. The first buy would grant you a Gamma Ascension charm, another would be a Beta Ascension charm, and the last would be an Alpha Ascension charm.
I know this is long, and I apologize for the, probably, incoherent rambling, but I'm very passionate about both of these games, and I think that they'd be perfect for each other. ARK has horror in it. It's not a horror game, but Tomb Raider isn't either, so I think ARK should be able to come into the game. I know I was vague with things, like Rockwell's power, but I'm not a game designer, so I am not qualified enough to think of a balanced, fun power to suit him. And, again, I cannot think about what perks to make. I don't know what perks would work by now and I just cannot think of anything good. So, my apologies. I would love to hear your feedback, and maybe even more ideas!
Peace and love, and thank you for reading my nonsense <3
6 notes · View notes
Note
Tumblr media
Babies, babies, you and Mori, and your tanuki and his coworker and boss
Look at all those babies.
Is there an ability that could make them into those tiny versions of themselves? I need a pocket Ango.
7 notes · View notes
zaruba-needslove · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
No one:
Me: Let me keep record of the list of stuff available to order at Keiwa's fav soba shop, so anyone can use these for their fics...
From right to left: (At least the ones I can read atm)
Kake - Soba noodle dish made by pouring hot dashi-based soba soup over boiled soba noodles with a sliced scallion garnish.
Tanuki - Kake soba with a layer of tenkasu (tempura bits) on top of the noodles and soup (in Osaka, this was called Haikara soba)
Kitsune - Kake soba topped with aburaage, a lightly sweet, deep-fried tofu pocket (in Osaka, this was called Tanuki soba)
Tsukimi - Kake soba noodles topped with raw egg (that'll become poached inside the hot broth)
?toji
Okame - soba dish that resembles the okame face — a bamboo shoot is the nose and the two kamaboko (cured surimi) are the eyes; soba with Yuba (dried tofu skin), tamagoyaki, shiitake mushroom, kamaboko, bamboo shoot, seaweed, spinach
Okametoji - Okame soba with egg on top
Yama??
Chikara udon - Hot udon noodle soup topped with mochi
Yamakake (Tororo) - Kake soba topped with pureed yamaimo (mountain yam). Often served with raw quail eggs
Tempura Soba - Kake soba topped with deep-fried tempura shrimp and vegetables (Originally topped with chopped scallops and shrimp kakiage)
Mori - cold soba served in a bowl with the noodles submerged in the broth (served in small portions)*
Oomori - Mori soba served in normal portions
Zaru - soba served on a bamboo tray with soy dipping sauce on the side
Tenzaru - a dish that combines two classic Japanese favourites: tempura seafood and vegetables, and zaru-style cold soba served on a bamboo dish
??Tenzaru
??yashiyama??
*I guess it's like boat noodle. Come to think, Ace did have mori soba on that one episode... early on the Creation Arc.
26 notes · View notes
thisgardenofromance · 2 years
Text
Hello I made a summary of the OHSHC manga chapter-by-chapter
Volume One:
Starting Today, You Are a Host
(December) The hosts set up Kanako Kazaguzaki's relationship at a Christmas party
(New Year's) Attack of the Lady Manager
(Extra!) The hosts spill tea on Honey's stuffed bunny
Volume Two:
(April) Beware the Physical Exam
The Twins Fight
The Grade School Host is the Naughty Type
Jungle Pool SOS
Volume Three:
(Summer) The host club goes to Nekozawa's private beach
The Sun, the Sea, and the Host Club part two
A Challenge from Lobelia Girls' Academy
(End of October) The twins try to convince Haruhi that she was cursed by the clock tower witch
(Early winter) A Day in the Life of the Fujioka Family
Volume Four:
A Day in the Life of the Fujioka Family part two
(Valentine's Day) Honey's Three Bitter Days
Alice in Wonderland special on crack
(Mid-spring) Covering the Famous Host Club
Volume Five:
Haruhi places 3rd in a test rather than 1st
(Summer break) The Refreshing Battle in Karuizawa
Operation Haruhi and Hikaru's First Date
Operation Haruhi and Hikaru's First Date part two
(Autumn) Big Brother is a Prince
Volume Six:
(October??) The club recieves threatening letters trying to get them to leave a school competition for the use of the central salon
The host club and football team prepare and compete
The host club wins the competition
(November) Haruhi meets everyone's families at the festival
The host club performs their part of the festival
The host club tries to recreate the vice principal's favorite unknown soup
Volume Seven:
(Spring... break?) Kyoya's Reluctant Day Out
Chika's Down With Honey Declaration
Chika's Down With Honey Declaration part two
Lobelia Girls' Academy Strikes Back
Volume Eight:
(August? September?) The test-of-courage tournament
And So Kyoya Met Him
Mori Has an Apprentice Candidate
Mori Has an Apprentice Candidate part two
Tamaki's Unwitting Depression
(Extra!) Kyoya's morning routine
Volume Nine:
The Door the Twins Opened
(April) Tamaki gets really attached to a royal exchange student, Princess Michelle of some tiny kingdom, because she looks like his mother which is very normal and not at all weird
The host club finds out that Princess Michelle is a fuckin liar and also has a lot of baggage
Tamaki gets really sick and agonizes over wanting to kiss Haruhi on the cheek
(Extra!) The host club replaces Haruhi's entire bathroom
Volume Ten:
An occult club member, Reiko, tries to "curse" Honey as a form of flirting
(Summer vacation) Mei, Misuzu's daughter, starts living with the Fujiokas
Mei tries to court the host club
The club tries to fix Mei's relationship with her father during a festival
The hosts + Mei go to the twins' house
(September) The host and football clubs suggest a sports festival and divide the school into two teams - the white team led by Kyoya and the red team technically led by Tamaki
Volume Eleven:
Team preparations
The sports festival starts with the red team losing very badly lol
The red team catches up and Kyoya breaks the tie by only one point
Mori gets harassed by a tanuki and Hikaru realizes his feelings for Haruhi
Hikaru and Kaoru have their first for-real fight, while Kyoya goes on the 2nd year class trip to France without Tamaki
Volume Twelve:
Kyoya starts looking for Tamaki's mother, Hikaru starts sleeping at Mori's house, and Kaoru realizes he doesn't love Haruhi as much as he loves Hikaru
Kaoru gives Hikaru his blessing and Hikaru dyes his hair to be different than his brother
Kyoya finds a lead, Tamaki decides he wants to work in the Suoh Group, and Haruhi finds out Tamaki didn't go to France
The most awkward interaction I've ever seen in my life between Tamaki and Haruhi at her house
Kyoya literally passes out in the street and gets found by Tamaki's mother
Volume Thirteen:
(Winter) Tamaki starts training with the Suoh Group and Haruhi realizes she "loves" Tamaki (please their relationship is ridiculously toxic in the manga and I hate it T - T bisco jumped through hoops to get them together after the foundation was set and it does not work well they both deserve so much better)
Haruhi skips school and gets found by Tamaki and his lawyer
Haruhi decides to become "Active Haruhi" and participates when the host club decides to track down Ouran's treasure from a map
The 1st years go on their class trip at a ski resort
Hikaru bullies the class president on the second day of the skiing trip and confesses to Haruhi
Volume Fourteen:
(New Year's) The Hitachiins hold a giant New Year's party
The host club + Mei go on an outing to a temple
Haruhi gets kidnapped for ransom
Kanoya, who gets called "Dream Haruhi", latches onto Tamaki hard
The host club cooks up a plan to Kanoya out of her shell and asserting her own opinions
Volume Fifteen:
The host club hosts the Ouran orienteering tournament
Ouran orienteering tournament part two
Tamaki finally accepts his feelings for Haruhi and throws a party for himself to celebrate
(January or February) The host club visits botanical gardens
(Late February) Mori challenges Honey to a duel
(Extra!) Reiko asks Honey out
Volume Sixteen:
Honey and Mori duel, Mori wins, and they graduate
Tamaki and Haruhi freak out separately about an accidental almost-kiss, Kaoru and Kyoya have a private conversation about Tamaki's shady lawyer, and Tamaki gets moved to the main Suoh mansion
Tamaki is actively and purposely isolated, and Kyoya researches Anne-Sophie's disease
Tamaki quits the host club, the hosts throw a shitfit, and the club gets officially shut down by Tamaki's father
(Extra!) Haruhi's parents' meet-cute
Volume Seventeen:
Haruhi skips school again and the lawyer harasses her, Haruhi regresses into her pre-host club self + outfit
The hosts have a meeting on the state of Tamaki's family and finally put together what's going on (the master plot if you will) just a little too late
Tamaki's father fires Tamaki's grandmother, which emotionally destroys Tamaki, so Kyoya runs to Yuzuru's office and nearly murders him
Tamaki comforts his grandmother and refuses to see his mother in Japan despite the fact that she is only staying for a few days
The host club kidnaps Tamaki and pulls a bunch of shenanigans so he can see his mother before the plane takes off
Volume Eighteen:
Haruhi and Tamaki confess to each other, the host club restarts, and Haruhi asks Tamaki on a date
Tamaki and Haruhi go on a date to the zoo
Haruhi decides to study in Boston, (late July) the host club celebrates a masquerade going-away party, and Tamaki reveals he's going to Boston as a college student
(Extra!) (November) Kyoya is made to make sure his brother's betrothed doesn't literally run away in Spain
33 notes · View notes
jades-typurriter · 1 year
Text
Mori's Mementos
A little fic about a day in the life of a friend's shrinekeeper OC! He's a real cutie and @bluebearial is a real sweetheart and you should check them out <3
“MMMMMRRAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhh,” yawned a young tanuki, followed by a little hmm! as he stretched and set his paws on his hips. The early morning sun broke through the boughs of the trees surrounding the clearing in which he stood, and he looked around at the work he’d have to do today. The leaves were starting to turn brown again, and many had piled up around the shrine he called home. Sweeping was on the list, then! Nothing else immediately seemed broken or dirty, so he’d start with that and figure it out from there. He looked behind him at the centerpiece of the shrine. It was an ornately-carved, if worn, statue of a large fox, wizened with age, each of its nine tails pluming out behind it. It was said to be very powerful, as all foxes became as they grew older, and this particular fox used that power to keep a vigil over the shrine and the mountain upon which it stood.
Tumblr media
As he admired the visage of his patron, Mori realized that his backside hadn’t fully materialized yet. Silly him! He hadn’t walked all the way out of the statue. He shimmied down the steps, and his own spectral tails emerged from the statue in which he dwelled. He rustled them like he was shaking out a bad case of bed-headed hair. He was no kitsune, but he was proud that his own tails numbered at nine! It was nice to be similar to such a respected figure, even in such a small way.
See, this shrine hadn't been erected in the honor of any old kitsune, no–Mori was the shrine maiden (Shrine-mister? Shrine-manservant? He had no clue) of a zenko, a spirit who bestowed supernatural gifts upon those who also called this mountain home. An older visitor to the shrine had once told Mori that it was much busier, in the past. People came more frequently to make offerings to the zenko, and some even helped maintain the statue, the torii that lined the edges of the clearing, and the buildings that stood within it.
Mori trotted over to a storage shed in the corner of the clearing to fetch a broom, then scurried back to the statue. Side to side, he brushed leaves from the steps, making neat piles at the corners of the statue’s platform. Later, he’d find a sack from the shed and carry the leaves to the outskirts of the clearing; he was sure the trees would appreciate the extra food, even if it was sort of their own leftovers! As he worked, his tails flicked and flitted about his head, knocking leaves from atop the statue and scrubbing away any bits of moss that had settled since the last time he’d cleaned it.
“Older visitor” and “young tanuki” were relative terms for Mori; he never ventured far from the shrine, and certainly never to another settlement, so he’d never been taught to keep time. Still, as he worked, he wondered how long it had been since someone had made a pilgrimage here. The leaves had fallen like this more than once since then, he was fairly sure. He was used to the solitude–he had been there for as long as he could remember, and besides, the quiet gave him plenty of time to enjoy the constant chorus of nature’s voices.
But he was still just!! So EXCITED, whenever someone came to pay their respects to the zenko. They always came seeking some sort of boon, and though he had never met the kami himself–he had never even seen anything supernatural!–it was a joy to make the visitors feel welcome, and to do what he could to help them solve their problems. At the very least, he could give them some false confidence, and then they would go face down their challenges themselves, right? Gah, he had made himself miss having visitors again. Well, he was done sweeping the steps anyway, so now he had time to look through his collection! He nearly sprinted back to the shed, stopping only when he rammed the broom into the wall. Sure, he could pass through the wood just fine, but the broom? It was so easy to forget, he would run into it nearly as often as the forest’s deer ran into his laundry lines!
With the broom stowed, he traipsed along the foot-worn rut in the grass that led from the shrine to a nearby stream. Of all the sounds that the woods provided, the bubbling of this little river was one of the ones that made him feel most at peace. He stood on the bank, letting the wind blow around him, savoring the mingling of nature’s noises; it blew through his shoulder-trimmed hair and made his robes sway on his fluffy frame. Remembering himself, he filled a bucket of water from the river and hurried back.
As he neared another building, opposite the statue from the shed, his tails scooped up a bundle of leaves from one of the piles he had tidied them into earlier, as well as a few thick sticks from a stack near the door. Once inside the building–barely even a house, more like a parlor standing by itself in the clearing–he fished around in a cabinet for a sachet of tea leaves while his tails set to work arranging everything else. A third coiled around a teapot from a nearby table; a fourth set a metal stand upright above a small fire pit, and the first two unloaded their burdens beneath it. Satisfied with his choice of drink, he turned and snapped his paw, summoning a little wisp of fire and sending it drifting gently onto the pile of kindling. He set the teapot atop the stand, filled it with water from the bucket, and sprinkled in the tea leaves; then, as he left it to steep, he turned to a shelf to paw through some of the offerings that had been left at the shrine.
Most of the visitors recently were people who tended to go far out of their way. Some of them were artists, traveling painters or poets seeking inspiration in the far corners of the world–and Mori supposed that the side of a mountain was a reasonably far corner. Some were on religious journeys, secluding themselves to find the space to come to their own epiphanies, or seeking knowledge to bring home with them to their own shrines. Some of them were just plain desperate, and hoped that the aid of the zenko could save them (for these people, Mori did his best in their stead). No matter their reason for making the trek up to the shrine, they all brought some kind of offering, and Mori had kept a few of his favorites (he justified them as “adornments for the shrine”)!
The artists often left one of their works, or crafted something new specifically to mark the occasion of their visit. There were watercolor paintings of the vista from the mountain’s summit, or little wooden trinkets carved in the shape of the local animals–Mori’s favorite was a little whittled raccoon, which the donor had said reminded them of him. One particularly ambitious pilgrim wanted to leave their mark on the shrine itself, and felled a number of trees to erect a brand-new torii!
Visitors from other shrines, or from larger temples, often brought religious tokens; some of them, Mori recognized, and others were completely foreign. There was a lavish little stockpile of incense in one of the cabinets; on the wall was an ofuda, inked by a calligrapher’s steady hand, meant to ward off disaster from the shrine. He wasn’t sure whether it was appropriate to keep one within the shrine’s confines–ofuda were generally meant to protect homes, but even if he dwelled within the statue of his patron, this little tea room was something of a home for him. The torii gates were plastered with slips of paper bearing the names of visitors, offerings made simply to mark that they had been there. Hanging on the wall were a few paper pouches, bound together by string. The person who had offered them to the tanuki called them omamori. Both of them found the coincidence funny, and Mori had happily accepted them. He was told that, if he carried one with him wherever he went, they would shield him from the interference of mischievous spirits, but he had never had a run-in with a spirit anyway, and they unsettled him for a reason he couldn’t place, so on the wall they stayed.
His favorite offerings were from the poets, the authors, and those who wanted to document as much of the world as they could. While their original compositions were lovely–he could reflect on a haiku celebrating some facet of the mountainous landscape as easily as he could admire a painting–his favorites were the descriptions of the way the shrine was run. He thought of them almost like letters to the zenko, letting them know how good of a job he was doing at maintaining their home and solving the problems of their devotees in their stead. He pulled a piece of paper from a sheaf on a shelf:
…I journeyed up the mountain after being turned away by doctor after doctor–no matter how far I traveled, no matter what medicine I tried, I could not escape the feeling of my own impending doom, seemingly waiting for me around every corner. Eventually, I resigned myself: I thought that my ruin must be the will of the kami, and so I began to plead for aid at shrine after shrine instead. After months of wandering, visiting every last temple and holy place I could find, lead me here: Mori greeted me, and led me to the foot of the statue, where I petitioned the zenko for reprieve from my sentence, forgiveness for whatever transgression I had committed. The kitsune assigned the shrine-keeper (oh, right, that seemed to be the word!) to assist me in my plight.
He grinned at me, and their tails rose from their rest behind them, posturing like vipers. Though his smile was as innocent, and his bearing as devout, as when I had first stepped onto the hallowed ground, I thought that he meant to strike me. Instead of fleeing, I stayed on my knees, where I had been praying–I was too exhausted to continue running, and surely if the zenko saw fit to execute me on the spot, I was deserving of whatever punishment I was to endure.
Instead, when his tails sprang forward, I was swaddled in a soft embrace. Some of them cradled me from beneath, like a pile of blunt, velvet-lined pillows; the rest blanketed themselves atop me, blotting out the bright light of the sun and leaving me in something of a cocoon. The tanuki reassured me, told me that “getting comfortable” and “taking some time to relax” might assuage my fears; before I could protest that, believe me, I had TRIED that, the tails began to close in more tightly. His fur brushed up against every bit of exposed skin, and despite the oddness of the situation, I found myself leaning into their touch–more calming than a lover’s arms, more sheltering than any blanket. They tangled so tightly, in such a convoluted knot, that soon enough I could no longer tell where one tail ended and another began. I could no longer tell where I ended and the tails began! It was as though I had lost awareness of my own body, its sensations replaced with the gentle sensation of fur rustling in the wind.
The tanuki spoke to me again, and although I could understand his words perfectly clearly, I understood his intent on a level more direct than words could ever convey. I could tell I wasn’t going to be harmed, even if I stayed that way for a long while. And stay for a while I did: I joined the tanuki, for some time, in his daily routine around the shrine. Now ten-tailed, we completed his chores together, and I pitched in after some practice with controlling my share of his form. When he meditated, I meditated, joining him at some of his favorite hideaways in contemplation of the beauty of the mountain. When he slumbered, I slumbered; a straw mat in a shed had never felt so comfortable, and for the first time in ages, I awoke not from a nightmare, but was roused by the warmth of a sunbeam. 
When finally we separated, I felt more refreshed than I ever had. Finally, my eyes were turned to the horizon without the fear of what I might find beyond it. I was left with a tail of my own, like one of the tanuki’s, but smaller, rounder. He told me that it would be a reminder of our time together, something to hold when I felt I needed reassurance. It is a blessing I will treasure forever, and–
FfffweeeeEEEEEEEEEEEE–
Oh! The teapot! He had been so absorbed in this lovely little reminder that he’d forgotten how thirsty he’d gotten.
“Hello?” carried a voice over the grass of the clearing. “I see smoke in your window, and hear a kettle on the hearth. I come seeking the zenko of this shrine.”
A visitor!! And Mori was so missing company after all that reminiscing… Well, his patron wasn’t really here, but he could still give this traveler in need what they wanted! He vanished, crossing the gap between his tea room and the statue as a mere flicker of light, planting himself behind the statue and out of sight of the visitor. Reappearing, he drew in a deep breath, and kept right on huffing, willing himself bigger, even bigger,until he was as big as the statue! With a puff of smoke, he changed his appearance to match that of his mentor, and he strode with all their confidence out into view. He may not be a magical, boon-granting spirit, but he was always happy to help–and to make a new friend!
17 notes · View notes
sugar-plump-gal · 2 years
Note
OH WAIT, TELL US ABOUT YOUR FURSONAS SO WE CAN BULLY/SPOIL THEM TOO >:0
OH YEAH SHIT I NEVER DID THAT WOOPS
Okay so, I have like a dozen of them, and most are honestly less sonas and more just ocs I made after going 'oh hey that's a cool animal' but! Here you go;
-Maria, Fruit Bat (Flying fox). My first and main fursona, is basically just my ideal self. Friendly, energetic, hedonistic, and a bit clumsy.
-Frin, Poison Dart Frog. Cold, inexpressive geneticist who, despite acting near-emotionless, fucks like a machine. She constantly secretes an aphrodisiac and produces eggs, so just shaking her hand has a high risk of leading to you with a belly bulging with eggs.
-Saela, Kobold. Are kobolds furries? Idk, but I lump her in with them anyways! She's short, thick as hell, not exactly the brightest, and kinda just a stereotypical kobold, but I love her a lot.
-Snary, Snail. Can't talk, doesn't really communicate in other ways either, and basically just looks/acts like a giant snail that has arms.
-Milly, Mouse. Basically a representation of all the especially flusterable, bottomy parts of me. Extreme anxiety, fair bit of depression, and generally just a huge nerd who gets really nervous around pretty people.
-Ginny, Giraffe/Cow hybrid. Total bimbo, fat as hell, and too friendly for her own or others' good. Similar to Chorda tbh, but waaay dumber.
-Jenny, Giraffe. Ginny's half sister who is the complete opposite of her in every way. Tall and lanky, extremely bookish, quite shy, a bit of a grump, and a little snobby. Meant to be a foil to Ginny and/or provide a more contrasting starting point for kink shenanigans.
-Beth, Bee/Moth. Shortstack, workaholic, kind of a bully, and absurdly fluffy. Produces honey internally, leading to inflation/expansion/ect shenanigans, and produces dust externally, a powdery substance that. I thiiink was an aphrodesiac? Maybe? I don't have access to the server I made her in and it was years ago so I'm not sure.
-Cherry, Cheetah. Strives to live an extremely suburban life, white picket fences and bake sales, going jogging with her church's book club, stuff like that. Overwhelming, constant anxiety, can very easily work herself up into hyperventilating over minor issues. Very sweet, just emotionally delicate. Surprising criminal past, will easily fall into past habits from bad influences.
-Big Cat, Lion/Cougar/Lynx/ect hybrid. She's pretty much a mix of every big cat, hence the name. Local 'gang leader,' but all her 'gang' really does is act obnoxious, be loudly drunk, and commit really petty crimes for laughs. Absolutely hugelarge, heavily inspired by that one cat lady from Poppy. Cherry's ex, broke up after Cherry was fed up of being dragged into hijinks and Big Cat was tired of Cherry taking things too far. Nicer than she acts.
-Mori, Moray Eel. Absolutely fucking terrifying mermaid who is, in reality, actually just very shy and lonely and just as afraid of people as they are of her. Very large, would be ten feet tall if she had legs, but very much a gentle giant.
I also have a deer named Diana, but that's pretty much all the development she's got, and a Tanuki named Tuni, but she's pretty much just Maria but a tanuki instead of a bat. There's also a pair of nagas but they're definitely more OC than fursona.
5 notes · View notes
quillisadoll · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
I don't show enough love to the rest of the hosts I've noticed lmao
BUT ANYWAYS LOOK :(((( MORI GAVE FOOD TO A TANUKI THATS SO SWEET :((
I love my boys :((((((
0 notes
4ucomics · 5 years
Text
Tumblr media
Concept art for Daemons Venatus by Laura Anderson/@sepphyr
Characters: 4UComics
•••
DO NOT REPOST
Read Daemons Venatus on Linewebtoon!
4 notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
A collection of cartoon tanuki: Rokujouma no Shinryakusha!?, Inu x Boku Secret Service, Pom Poku, Dōbutsu no Mori, Love Hina, and Gugure! Kokkuri-san (x2).
Bake-danuki (化け狸) are a type of yōkai based on the tanuki, or raccoon dogs, native to Japan. They are even more skilled in disguise than their kitsune rivals, but they enjoy relaxing and drinking above all else. Despite their leisurely natures, tanuki are traditionally associated with good fortune in business, which dates back to the use of tanuki skin in gold-forging practices. Unlike real tanuki, bake-danuki have large bellies and balls, both of which are rumored to make a “pom poko” sound when beaten like a drum. In addition to utilizing their testicles as a percussion instrument, tanuki are often depicted carrying their balls like a traveler’s sack, or using them for an impromptu flotation device.
7 notes · View notes