#tamamo no mae x reader

[hiraeth-sonder]

Delusive Masks - Nasu

Yan! Tamamo no Mae x Reader

Old foxes aren't the best servants, they're wily and complex, and most of all, possessive

TW: Mentions of violence in the form of burning, general toxic manipulative behaviour, not really proof read

//The brainrot hit so bad that I wrote a bad fever dream. A whole bunch of liberties taken with the way being an onmyoji works and with characters as per usual. Poem is from 陽成院歌合, topic of 夏虫の恋 and is number 06 of the whole collection

あふことを, いつともしらぬ

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To be a good person is not difficult, to be a good onmyoji perhaps less so. For many people, merely getting the skill and natural ability to qualify as one is already a kind of privilege, it taints the way they view themselves, creating grandiose splendours that they can transcend beyond the mortal principles. Yet when one becomes powerful enough to summon shikigami beyond weak spirits imbued into paper dolls, it gets to their head. They suddenly, foolishly believe themselves capable of nothing short of miracles. How fast they fall, turning themselves into cruel masters, bidding their servants to acts no better than the very yokai they seek to exorcise, kicking upon their shikigami to which they had entered that sacred contract. 

You are grateful for many things in life, the first that you had good parents that supported your wishes, the second that you could become a practising onmyoji, and the third being your master’s consistent and persistent hammering of humility and altruism. No lesser or greater than any being that walks upon this world, whether human or spirit, your duty was to protect the innocent and excise the guilty. Of course, he had worded it much more eloquently than such, but the motive was still present in his orotund words. 

Your shikigami are as equally deserving of respect as you are, unconditional kindness could very often make the difference between an evil spirit and a good one. You have stuck by such truths for as long as you have started, even when the only spirits under your command were Ubume and Zashiki Warashi. It became a promise of kinds, that you would always do right by them so long as they showed the same sentiment in return. Eventually, you ended up with quite a few of them, a good entourage of them you knew you could trust. Yet, it was rather difficult for people to take you seriously without certifiably powerful spirits, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that there was a certain gap between the perceived disciple of the great Abe no Seimei, and the reality that you were. 

There was some part of you that did resent that expectation, partly that others should have no right to comment on your ability solely on your patronage, and partly because it felt too close to home. Of course you knew it was shameful to be so powerless when you study under one of the best practitioners, it is only natural you did. 

The smell of incense fills your nose as your eyes adjust to the dim room, a talisman before you laying on the wooden floor. With a brush in hand, dipped in ink and poised for use, you calm your pounding heart. You have already summoned a few shikigami before, yet at this very moment, you could feel nothing but inexplicable foreboding. It made no sense, with your current living quarters more than protected by both your and your shikigamis’ efforts, yet you could not merely shake off the tenseness in your joints and the roiling in your stomach. 

It hurts, everything still hurts. Your hands from all the preparation, your knees from kneeling on such hard floors, your head from everything that has been and shall be. It is as though your body only knows to bear suffering, pain from which is borne from being mortal, pain borne of the pure action of breathing. 

Still, you close your eyes and take a deep breath. Picking up your brush in a ramrod perfect posture, the incantation so familiar to your lips spill out as ink stains the talisman. Your voice starts soft, barely a whisper in the wind and as your hand scrawls and scrawls with a fervour not quite known to human consciousness, it rises until the only sound in your ear is your very own words. 

The moment your brush lifts off the paper and the ink settles within, placed within the circle, it resonates and glows, bursting with light and into flame as it burns into a brilliant blaze. It threatens to engulf the summoning room, grazing at the ceiling as even the fire from your candles are absorbed into such a violent inferno. You can feel the heat, practically licking your skin and singeing the ends of your coat, sweat beading at your brow as you shield your eyes from the bright display. 

Even when the flames dim, what is before your eyes is merely the shaping of the firestorm into nine distinct tails, a vulpine silhouette that eventually reveals a tall figure, draped in silks and brocades. With an elaborate fox-like mask hiding the top half of his face, this spirit which presented himself as both court official and decadent noble snapped open his fan to further hide his jade white visage. Among the cool night, all you could feel was the radiating heat from his form, even if he retracted his flames, it was as if there was nothing beyond him and his fire. 

The high wooden geta clacks against the wooden floorboards, elegant footfalls approaching you ever closer as he steps out of the circle. He makes no effort to lower himself to your level, fervid eyes burning behind the mask as he tips his fan beneath your chin and lifts it. The spirit takes a gander at your appearance, scrutinising your every feature with an intensity far beyond mild interest. 

“This place has experienced great change since I’ve last been here,” The old fox’s lips curl into a smile, the peek of sharp canines peeking from behind. His voice is sultry, a minacious bite to his words,  “Onmyoji, we finally finally meet.”

No matter this first introduction, dealing with this great spirit will be much more complicated than any you have ever met. A venerable kitsune in which vagary destruction lay right at the snap of his fingers, no matter what kind of fate he deems worthy for your mortal self, it is exactly because you are mortal that you should meet this trial. 

Bowing, you raise your clasped hands in front of you and dip until you feel your back screech for mercy, “Tamamo no mae-sama, it is an honour to meet you.”

“Do take care of me, little lady,” He croons and a shiver runs through your bones, no matter how gentle his words were.

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なつむしの, おもひはかぎり

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“Master, I did not think you would arrive so quickly.”

Your hands are steady as you tip the lacquered teapot, fragrant tea pouring in a steady stream from its slender spout. The dark liquid a blend you rarely take out other than to entertain your master, there is a certain trepidation that comes with such an act, one you are not sure when will finally leave you. The joints of your fingers ache, throbbing even as you lay at rest. 

“It is so wrong for me to worry for you?” He raises a brow, azure eyes regarding you with some placid gleam.

Despite your admittedly out of place nerves, your master has done nothing to warrant such, that in spite of his graceful and aloof poise, Seimei may likely be one of the kindest people you have ever met. You understand that a person can in no way be entirely benevolent nor evil, for that is what makes a sentient being sentient, but there is merely something about him that brings forward ease within a person. 

You only shake your head, an abashed quirk tugging at your lips. Watching him take a sip from his cup, your mind drifts back to the message you had sent. A letter that was hastily scrawled and messy beyond reason, the paper carried the distinct stench of smoke and ash, it was a moment of panic now that you could look upon the incident with a much clearer head. The minute you had situated the old yokai in conditions appeasable to his own tastes, you remember sprinting back to your room, sweat clinging to your skin and staining the paper as you wrote, informing your master what had just occurred and asking for his guidance. 

“Of course not, I just thought you would have taken more time to get here,” You hum, your voice lowered and sheepish. “Were you not at the capital when my letter arrived?”

Your master only nods, “Your words were so fearful, I thought you had come across a great trouble.”

He takes a moment to partake from his drink once more, a silence falling upon the sun-lit room as birds chirp in the nearby trees and the sound of your shikigami going about their lives ring from the distance. You rest your eyes upon his form, noting the seeming flawlessness of his presence. Sharper features that hinted at some otherworldly grace, just the most minute sign found in the form of the slight furrow of his brow revealed the distress that plagued him. Then, his long lashes flutter open, and your master merely seems to smile, relief all but seeping from his eyes. 

“I am glad you are well.”

Averting your gaze, you thank him under your breath as heat flushes at the tips of your ears, not quite certain whether such bashfulness stems from troubling him or emotions else explained. 

You can only move the conversation of topic away from that moment, putting on a facade of ease, “I thought you would have more insight about him.”

The expression on his face shifts ever so slightly, a sudden hardness in his eyes as he grips the teacup just the little tighter. 

“He…has experienced a great number of losses due to both divine and human action,” He manages to breathe out, the sound almost all but serene if not for the lengthy pause between his words. Your master inhales, as though to continue his words, yet he only sighs, “I am afraid that is as much as I can disclose for now, it is not my place to tell what he does not wish to be revealed.”

Just as you think to pry just a little further, Hana’s voice echoes from beyond the closed doors, asking for your presence. There is a concern tinging her words, and judging by the pattering of rushed footsteps, this was a matter that required your immediate and utmost earnest attention. 

“Master, I must apologise but…” Your eyes glance between him and the door, chest tightening ever so slightly as blood rushes through your veins. 

Seimei merely shakes his head, an assuaging expression on his face as he waves you off, “Do not worry about me, go ahead.”

Nodding, you rise as quickly as possible, rushing off as you are swiftly carted off to the issue. The white haired man remains in his seated position, taking in the scent of his tea as he closes his eyes. He hears the silence of the wind, with neither bird song nor liveliness of existence. Seimei finishes the rest of his tea, herbal and heady fragrance greeting his senses for the last time before he places it down alongside your abandoned cup. 

He takes a breath, not bothering to open his eyes as he speaks, “Uncle, I know you are there.”

From beyond the door and announcing his entrance through soft clicks, a masked man deigns to show his face as he lowers his fan. With his lips almost permanently lifted in mirth, the scarlet markings that painted his mask aided with the unease that your master suddenly feels creeping onto his spine. He is unfamiliar with this sensation, especially from the man before him. 

“Seimei, its been a long time,” The old fox croons, insouciant tinge to his voice. 

Without missing a beat, your master finds a new urgency within him, “What are your intentions with my disciple?”

“We have yet to see each other after so long and this is your first question for me?” Tamamo hums, an unexplainable expression on his jade white face. His fan taps against his jaw in a rhythmic manner, voice much more playful and recondite than Seimei would have liked, “She called out and I responded, nothing more, nothing less.”

“If you have any malintention upon her, I fear I may have to take action.”

Not quite a threat, for even he is unable to deny their relationship, but more so a warning. This tension between the two of them has an unspoken depth, one that had existed long before this clandestine reunion, and with Seimei’s admittedly almost obvious concern for your wellbeing, it only seems to sour so. 

The old fox smiles, and the younger finds that he does not enjoy the way those golden eyes seem to shine with burning regard from beyond the mask. Tamamo only muses, yet despite the airy nature of his voice, behind his lilt was a zealous avariciousness, “I promise you, no harm shall befall her so long as I am by her side.”

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なくやあるらん

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For all that the froglets incident was worth, a situation that had been more so confusing and hysterical for the regional townspeople than any life-threatening catastrophe as you had been led to believe, it was only a mild inconvenience. A few dozen little frogs dressed to appear as great yokais were merely wandering around and acting as if they were the spirits themselves, of course they had also been imbued with some kind of ability that allowed them to recreate such acts, but it was still not some matter that would raze the whole of Heian-Kyo. 

Still, that had not meant you expected to return to your abode with said froglets nipping at your heels ready to make themselves useful. 

“Master…” At a loss for words, Momo could only cock her head at the image before her. 

Rather than being seated at your desk pouring over documents, you were instead making yourself quite busy with some leisurely reading while the froglets dedicate themselves to stacking your books in an order only they seemed to know. 

“It’s okay, they are not causing any issue,” You smile, an amused huff escaping your nose when your eyes drift to Susabi Frog balancing on top of Ichimokuren Frog as it just barely pushes a star chart into place, “I am just keeping them busy.”

Turning your attention back to Momo, you place down your book as you roll your shoulders back, the vertebrae in your spine not quite as sore. “Did you have something for me to look at?”

“Ubume asked whether you wanted to join us for lunch or have us eat with you.” Her voice is slightly hesitant, just one step away from wavering. 

It feels like instinct at this point, you rest your head upon your palm and squeeze your eyes in delight. If you had to be honest, you did quite miss being able to have meals with your shikigamis, always some lively affair and certainly occuring far too sparsely for your liking.

“It has been some time since we all sat down together and ate, has it not?”

She nods her head, a hopeful expression on her face as her eyes widen in mock innocence, “Mhm! So will you?”

You laugh, shaking your head as you get up and dust your clothes. An excitement fills her as the little blooms in her hair burst open, grabbing your arm and all but dragging you out. Turning a glance to the froglets, you wave them over and they come scampering to your side at the first notice, almost all too excited to follow along. They clamour in the occasional croak or ribbit, asking about this and that. More akin to children, you wonder when that sentiment started. 

By the time you arrive in your courtyard, it is all but a wonderfully teeming gathering, noise filling your ears in a manner that only served to coax your heart from its tight cage. Seeing them like this, you are happy that you get to have such a sight, living free from suffering and safe, that was the most important point, that they were safe. 

“I see you all are in good spirits,” You hum, an announcement that is swiftly followed by a symphony of ‘Master’s’. 

Some of the younger shikigami immediately leap from their seats to your side, to which you only greet them with on overfond smile and a pat on the head. Those busy with serving food or handing out cutlery likewise greet you, not quite able to pull themselves away from their tasks but still sending a smile or a wave. Momo is quick to join everyone else, flitting between chatting and aiding. Ootengu had busied himself with scooping soup while Hana had been floating around ensuring everyone had some kind of meal, leaving one person notably uninvolved. 

“Little lady,” The old yokai calls for you, resting his head on his palm as a smile plays on his lips. Sitting beneath the plum blossom tree, he almost looks like the subject of a great painting under falling petals and soft sunlight. Just the view of such makes you almost afraid to approach him, yet still you do so. You are unable to tell exactly whether his levity is real, but you can only assume so by his leisurely tone, “Have the froglets been helping you?”

Glancing at the frogs now being babied by the rest of your shikigami, a notion you did not think they would take up so fast, you only laugh, “They are very earnest, thank you.”

Silence falls upon the two of you and for a moment, it truly does feel that all is right in the world. There is little discomfort in your body, joints no longer cracking at every minute action nor head pounding at every little stimulus that dared to exist. The smell of sweet flowers and delightful aroma of proper food fills the air, and you yearn for nothing more than these days to continue on. 

Those froglets, troublesome at first though they may, had ended up being a kind of blessing. For ever since their attempted marauding, you have had little, if any issues that required your action. You spend your days reading and writing, responding to correspondence and finally able to focus on your studies. 

It is while reminiscing that Tamamo’s silvery words reach your ears, pleasant and coaxing. 

“These few weeks have been rather peaceful, don’t you think?” He tilts his head to the side, meeting your gaze in a single move. 

You squeeze your eyes again, a soft sigh escaping you as a smile tugs at your lips, “It has, I can finally get to some marriage proposals I had apparently recieved.”

For a moment, just the slightest second late, you thought the old fox’s expression darkened. Yet just as quickly as it came, it left, and he simply continues on. His eagerness almost resembles that of those older ladies, that crooning voice asking for more and more, ready to give advice you never thought you would need, older yokais surely were no different than mortals. 

“Oh? And who is the lucky fellow?” His nails, scarlet and far longer than you remember, clasp around his fan. 

“Just another onmyoji, he isn’t from the big name clans that sent their pathetic excuse they call letters,” You sigh, then hold your hands up in clarification, as though to correct yourself from your perceived distate, “Which is good, less likely to be some bigoted oaf.”

Tamamo merely hums, snapping open his fan to hide the bottom of his face, yet there was an odd wry tinge to his words, “How intriguing, our little lady seems to be quite popular to attract even onmyojis from the big clans.”

“Don’t flatter me, they just want to find someone they can continue their bloodlines with.”

Rolling your eyes, an acerbic grin appears on your face as you take a drink from the teacup one of the froglets brought over. Just like those old ladies, he places a hand on your shoulder and with an assuaging tone, a sense of warm reassurance is poured into your being. 

“Well, you won’t have to worry. I’m certain you will have no trouble.”

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またまたも, みをぞすてつる

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Kiyohara Genjirou, a practicing onmyoji that had sought you out not only for his pursuit of the craft but admiration as well. So he cited in his first correspondence, and so you would like to believe. 

As he wrote to you, you found him an eloquent and diligent man. Genjirou, though not hailing from a noble family nor considered talented enough to join a major clan, wandered through the country aiding when he could. All he had were paper dolls and simple talisman, yet that was all he needed. He had heard tales from those whose qualms you have solved, and had grown curious of your being. It was natural, yet this natural curiosity had grown to longing when he caught a glimpse of you in the city. 

The image he described of you had seem otherworldly when you first read it, donned in simple robes and merely another face among the crowd, his eyes had no choice but to follow along your form, entirely unable to pull away from you. As if sent down from the high heavens, even the slightest whisper of your voice had made him understand why men should turn to religion. 

You thought of him less fondly, perhaps not an infatuation such as his but an interest nonetheless. He had only sent two letters, the first that had been introductory and more similar to polite courtesy, the second much more personal and akin to courting. Still, you had been touched by his words, further still when you read the last portion. He would make the journey to your estate, to meet you and to perhaps, if you would allow him the chance to, to court you. 

It was by no means a demand, but rather a suggestion. Genjirou had gone so far as to write that should you not find him appealing in any manner, that should you deem him overstepping, you were in every right to have him kicked out and his hair cut short. 

You remember showing Tamamo the letter, surrounded by the froglets as he read from behind your shoulder. You told him that you would like to meet such a staunch person, and perhaps at the time, you had laughed alongside him when he said that should Genjirou truly act as he feared, then it would not be humiliation that he would bear. There was nothing to worry for, all you had to do was await his arrival. 

Yet, despite his staid words and his solemn promises, he never came. 

Under the moonlight and through the cold night wind, you can only let out a soft sigh. Your shoulders slump beneath your robes as all of a sudden, your body feels too heavy for your feet. Leaning against the wooden pillars of the front gate, that familiar tightness in your chest returns once more. Yet rather than what feels like your ribs enclosing onto your rapidly beating heart, what occurs to you now is more akin to that sentimental organ squeezing against its cage, yearning to pry straight through to leap out and wither away. Your lungs long for air, forcing in and out and yet it is not enough, never enough. 

It is cold, so, so cold. Why were you cold?

Closing your eyes, you feel a presence approach from behind you, then a hand pulls you away from your resting spot. You lay against a warm body, that even through layers and layers of silk and brocade, you do not even have to open your eyes to know who it is. 

“Tamamo,” Your murmur disappears into the night, yet it is a call that he hears and responds to. 

With your limp limbs that which hang uselessly, the old fox gathers you into his embrace, allowing you to bury your face into his chest. “I thought he was different…”

Methodical and rhythmic, his chest rises and lowers, coaxing your breath to follow suite. Within his hold, there is a warmth that penetrates the skin, enveloping your tendons in loving flame. Tightly held and tightly received, Tamamo lets you dig your nails into him, until your fingertips ache and your wrists cramp up. He merely returns the sentiment, as though it was entirely natural to do so. 

“Will you be honest with me?” 

As though ashamed to even consider such a thought an option, you can barely muster your voice to above a whisper, “Do you think I’m a disappointment to my master?”

“Of course not, my little lady is very accomplished,” He croons, his voice soft and soothing. “Do you think I would have answered your call otherwise?”

Still enveloped in his presence, you inhale the familiar smell that clings to him. When he speaks to you as such, it truly does feel like all will be right in this world. Desiring nothing more than to keep you safe, this old fox you had once shrinked from has now become your only succour. How fast you had let him in your heart, that he should treat you with the same regard and care you do the rest of your shikigami, and you would become so easily reliant on what he may give you. Ironic, yet undeniably a notion you had grown aware of since his arrival. 

“Besides, he is rather foolish to give up on you,” He sighs, an undertone distantly related to triumph hidden beneath assuage and fondness. 

That graceful hand cups your face, reverent as though bearing a great treasure. Your eyes flutter open, and it is then you notice that he is no longer wearing his mask, presenting that exquisite face once hidden to you. Narrow eyes of beguiling gold with long lashes, lips that more appeared as delicate petals. No matter the scarlet markings painted upon his skin, it is no wonder that men should turn to fanaticism in the face of such sublimity. You can only stare in awe, how warm your ears flush and how heat roils in your stomach upon the sonorous hum of his voice. 

“You deserve much, much better than a human who only knows to lie to you.”

Lying on the beaten dirt path, Kiyohara Genjirou will be buried in an unmarked grave, neither name nor profession known to those who will find him. For all that remains of this unwitting suitor is the stench of smoke and shrivelled corpse, caught too soon in a fox’s tempestuous favour and left to burn in the same blazing rancour that once threatened to engulf the tranquil capital. 

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なつむしの, なほあきたらぬ

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Being a good onmyoji is not difficult, it is not some arduous task to respect and love your shikigami, to treat them as one would dear friends and family. Yet, a shikigami that has only lost and lost, when given a second chance to make it all right, what then happens to that good onmyoji is very often known only to those hidden away.

Your master, when he had learned of the events that transpired had taken it with nothing more than a furrowed brow and a sharp exhale. Before he left, he had gifted you a talisman and instructed you to hang it in your room, to which you did. Yet, that very day, it had gone missing from your door. You had no unease at it, after all, he had given you hundreds of protection talismans, what difference was one going missing?

You on the other hand, had come to realise many things about your emotions with the arrival of both dismay and prolonged peace. That old fox who has done nothing but inexplicably care for you, with no explanation nor clarification. It had come out of nowhere, that quiet wistfulness and longing glances, you nearly thought yourself mad yet it was true. Torturing yourself with what could only possibly be, one could only imagine the joy that filled you when you had to do nothing but wait just a little longer, and even that foolish wish should come to be. 

Cicadas sing in the distant night, your lover has long retired for the night and lays atop the bed, what you may see now is but his most true form, masks and disguises left at the door. Vulpine ears atop his head along with nine full tails, he once again scoops you into his embrace as even his tails move to cover you. 

“Cold…” You only whine, squirming closer as though you could crawl into his skin. 

Tamamo only huffs in amusement, no sign of actual vexation, and pulls you in closer. The increased contact brings burning touch falling upon your skin, the old fox noses along some invisible line at your neck, his lips pressing a kiss upon your pulse. He coaxes a sigh from your throat, soft and airy and almost all too practiced. Wholeheartedly embracing the fervid greed within him, you think you feel the prick of sharp canines against tender skin, yet you could care less. 

In nothing more than your sleeping robes, luxurious clothes stripped off, legs entangled and limbs intertwined. To an unwitting observer, it would be difficult to discern whose form was whose, so thoroughly ensnared fox and human may as well be one body.

With neither onmyoji nor spirit to separate the two of you, and in this little delusion, not even the heavens will seize you from his side. He has ensured it, he shall see to it that the one he loves will never bear such suffering ever again. 

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こひをたのみて

[midnight-talescape]

Treasure (Yandere Tamamo no Mae x Reader)

Kinktober day 10: Breeding

This is Tamamo from onmyoji just in case anyone’s curious.

This once’s a bit short I think? Not sure, I have only gotten like 8 hour of sleep in the last 60 something hours, lol. Apologize for skipping yesterday had a test for today and head hurt.

Also again if this happen irl call the cop, this is here for my kinky brain

Warning: breeding, tail play, non-con(?), this is 100 percent ooc, etc, etc you get the point not for kid

Genre: filthy filthy smut

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You shuddered as you walk toward her.

The legendary fox demon Tamamo.

When you walk in she was laying on the futon drinking sake, her cloth messy and opened. When she saw you come in, she gave you a pointy smile.

“I have been waiting for you little girl,”

Trembling you poured the sake into her cup.

You don’t know why you were ask to be here, you were just a onmyoji. A weak one at that.

Tamamo drink the sake before pulling you in for a kiss.

You were about to struggle till you feel the end of her nail at the back of your neck.

You froze unable to move.

When you felt her tongue against your lip, you shuddered and open your mouth obediently.

Satisfied with your obedience Tamamo took her reward, and rub your neck softly as a praise for your obedience.

When she let go, you started coughing. The sake you couldn’t swallow in time dripping down your chin onto your kimono.

Once you stopped coughing she gestured for you to come closer. 

“Come on, don’t be scared. I don’t bite… at least not enough to kill you,”

Terrified for your fate you followed her command.

Once you got close enough, she easily shredded your kimono and dragged you into her embrace.

You shivered in her embrace unsure of what’s happening.

“What’s wrong? Are you cold?” With a slightly concern voice she wrapped you in her fluffy tail,

“You human are always so delicate and warm,” you heard her mumbled into your hair,

You slowly relax maybe she just want a body pillow?

You suddenly tense when you feel her tails brushing across your body.

Your face begin to flush as you feel like tiny electricity is zipping through your body.

You buried your face in her fur, trying to keep your moaning down. Suddenly you let out a yelp when you felt long finger sliding in and out of your fold.

“Seems like somebody’s wet,” you saw her taking out her finger and putting it in her mouth,”You taste awfully good you know,”

Your breath quicken as you felt her tail tickle your fold, before slipping into your core.

You let out a loud moan before quickly stopping yourself, as the tail start pumping in and out of you.

“There’s no need to hide it, no ones here to hear you after all,”

With that she pulled your nipple, causing you to emit a yelp.

She poured the rest of her sake down your body, before licking it away bit by bit.

By the time she was finish you have already reach your orgasm.

“You really are a wet one,”

She said as she control her dripping tail out of your fold,

You let out a whimper feeling the emptiness inside you, when you felt her tails wrapping across your limb and breast , before slowly holding you up in a vulnerable position.

You looked up teary eye, wondering what’s going to happen now. Just then you saw her slowly taking off her clothing, you close your eyes quickly.

“Open your eye now little girl, I can’t have you covering your eye the entire way now can we?” Her voice has changed, it’s now deeper and… more masculine?

You open your eyes and saw what you had assume was a woman was now a man. A man with a huge member that has a knot at the end.

You shuddered, you have got this entire thing wrong.

Just as you were about to start panicking, you felt him thrusting his member into you.

You thrashed around as tear stream down your face from having your body taking in his member.

Seeing your pain, he hold you into his embrace again comforting you,

“Shhh, it’s okay,” as he mercilessly pound into you,

Before you can even adjust to his member you felt his tails shoving themselves into your ass.

You froze and pant, too full to let out any noise. Whether it’s moaning or wail of pain.

The tails that is still holding you start moving you up and down, making it look like you was moving on his member from your own accord.

He moaned into your ears as you were being fucked on his member,

“Ha…you’re so fucking tight, love…I’m going to fuck you so full… filled you to the brim with my seed… you will be so full of my kit, you will never be able to go back… ha…”

You shocked your head, tear streamed down your face. You pressed down on your belly feeling his member traveling through you and the tip of his tails occasionally poking through.

“N-no…ha…pl-please, let me go… ah!”

He forced you to look at him, his eye cold, looked in to your tearing eye and said sadistically,

“You’re never going back love. You’re mine now, a demon’s plaything. You will stay here and have my kit, the human will never take you back,”

You sobbed knowing he’s right, as he let out a loud moan, both of you came undone. He slammed inside you, forcing open your womb and filling it up with his liquid.

As he dragged you in for another round, he wiped away your tear as he was fucking your brain out and whisper into your ears before you black out,

“I will take care of you, my little treasure,”

[fatuifucker]

scaramouche x kitsune! reader lore and background

background for the lore in scaramouche's kitsune familiar! reader au

sorry if the wording is all over the place, this is just meant to be a summary so try not to mind it too much

Before Yae Miko, there was another who had caught the eye of Raiden Ei. Tamamo-no-mae. Using her charms and seduction, she slid her way into the archon's heart and became the kagemusha's lover. However, it was all a farce, for her true goal was to claim Inazuma for herself and set it into ruin. The archon twins eventually saw through her deceptions, and Raiden Ei was forced to slay her lover for the sake of her nation. Before she departed, Tamamo-no-mae left a 'gift' in the form of a child she conceived with another. Despite the atrocities it could bring, when Ei saw the crying kit in the middle of the battlefield, she couldn't bear to point her blade towards it.

Raiden Ei brought the kit to the Narukami Shrine, where it was raised under the care of the diligent shrine maidens. While Ei had reservations of the potential chaos it could bring to Inazuma, Makoto saw it as a beacon of wisdom and truth. She intended to take the kit under her wing and make it her familiar; to have it capture the beauty of what it means to be the Inazuma archon and witness the beauty of transience to share its wisdom with the world. But alas, the Narukami Gongen perished before the kit could become an adult.

In preparation for her eternal meditation, Ei created a puppet shogun to take her place. One of which was a prototype that shed tears in his sleep. In him, she saw something: a remnant, a reminder of her deceased sister. Recalling her sister's wish, Ei left the puppet in a mansion with the kit, in hopes that they could witness transience in the way she as an archon can't, so Makoto's wish could come true.

Of course, it didn't go all according to plan.

The kit happily lived with the doll along with a group of bladesmiths, its bond with the puppet becoming stronger and stronger with each passing day. However, the kit was haunted with nightmares of their former master, lamenting their failure at fulfilling their duty in protecting the Inazuma archon. A scientist by the name of Escher noticed the kit's troubles and gave it a specially procured medicine meant to keep the nightmares away. Not wanting to turn down the scientist's act of kindness, it took the medicine everyday as instructed, not knowing that it was a poison meant to impair and permanently damage one's cognitive abilities with hallucinations and clog it from thinking critically.

After the incident in Tatarasuna and the apparent betrayal of Niwa and Yae Miko, the puppet and fox found a lonely, nameless child. Together, the pair cared for the child, and they became a family. Until one day, while the puppet was out getting food, the fox walked into the sight of the child's lifeless body on the ground. Devastated, the fox collapsed on the ground, crying, wishing that they could just forget their useless existence and life.

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Today, an elusive kitsune trails behind the shadow of the balladeer. It doesn't know anything from their past. Who was their kin? What was their childhood like? The only memories they have are of their time as a servant of some lowlife shogunate members who only used the kitsune as a tool for power.

On days where they weren't needed, they were stuffed away in their empty mirror prison; a hellscape where the only thing they could do is hum lullabies they forgot the origins of while contemplating their blank existence. The one who slaughtered those men and saved them was someone known as Kunikuzushi, who held out his hand towards them with a promise:

"Lend me your strength, and I'll keep you safe. I'll eradicate this cruel and unjust world, and bring forth a new era where you'll never have to suffer again."

Today, this kitsune familiar stands beside their master– no, their lover, as he holds their hand, preaching for a world where he would be its god.

[marblesphere]

Kitsune Kyubi Gojo Satoru x Kitsune Reader

Got inspiration from @wito-chan-bla-bla headcanon and the pic that was posted there. I have asked permission to use author-san’s setting in this one shot. Sorry for the wait. I hope this is to your expectation. We can mofu-mofu with the tails.😆

Jujutsu sorcerer, are people who are gifted with cursed energy whose job is to deal with bizarre phenomena in this mundane ordinary life…. Well, except they are not exactly human…. All of them are actually kitsune who can hide their tails and ears. Yep, they are what human called youkai. Though, right now those kitsune are only trying to make a living by selling their ability to exorcise cursed spirits.

And, a certain kitsune is the direct and the last descendant of Tamamo-no-Mae. This kitsune is to be betrothed of a certain six eyes user. “…This kid is Tamamo’s direct descendant?” I blinked my big doe like eyes at the two older boys. One with fluffy snow white hair and ears and 5 super fluffy tails with the same color of his hair. The other one with black hair in a bun plus half of his bang hang out in the front, black ears and 4 again super fluffy black tails.

"Hello, [Name]-chan. I am Geto Suguru. Nice to meet you." The black fox smiled at me.

"..." I blinked again and then shot them a big smile. "Nice to meet you. I am Hisaki [Name]."

"...I don't want this kid to be my betrothed." White fox frowned. I flatten my ears at his remark. Though I don't fully understand the meaning of his remark, I do know this white fox doesn’t like me.

"Satoru, don't bully the weak. She is cute enough." Black fox scolded his friend.

"She is weak. I mean, look at her. She is only 2 tails."

"She is just 3 years old for God’s sake, Satoru. Two tails at 3 years old is already considered very good." Black fox, Geto Suguru frowned.

"Hmph! I was born with five tails." White fox smirked arrogantly, fluffing his tails with a shiny coat. My small hands and ears twitch at the sight. Eyes following the tails' movements as they swish right and left. Completely ignoring the older boys bickering.

"Fluffy…" I took a small step forward again and again, until my small hand grasped white fox's tail and gave it a gentle squeeze. I thought it was gentle, but apparently it was enough to send the white fox a paralyzing pain as it transferred from the tail to his head.

"You!" He turned to me sharply, eyes glaring with hate.

"Fluffy." I tilted my head, smiling to him.

"Don't touch my tails! You weakling!" He hissed, icy blue eyes turned to slit.

"Don't scold her, you overdramatic queen." Black fox stood between me and white fox, shielding me from him. But his mouth is still laughing at his friend's misfortune.

"Fluffy… Can I touch it?" I asked softly. My eyes have been trained on the fluffy black tails.

"You can, but don't squeeze it." Black fox reminded gently.

"Okay!" My small hands grabbed the swishing tail gently and stroke it. "Fluffy…"

"...Tsk! I refuse her to be my betrothed." Thus, that's how our first meeting goes.

From that day on, I was like their extra tails. As long as there is Gojo, there will be a little me tagging along. In fact, Suguru is the one that always invite me in their outing. Thanks to them, I met Shoko.

I like Shoko, she is nice. She always treats me sweets. I like Suguru, because he always plays with me and shield me from my own angry, disgruntled fiancé. I… didn't like Satoru much because he is mean to me. He always calls me weak.

"I…I am not weak!!!" I glared at the white fox in front of me. Furs bristled, sharp fangs bared to show him how angry I was.

"Oh?" Satoru cocked his brow, a smirk hanging on his lips. "What did you say, weakling?" He sneered.

"I said I am not weak!!!!" I cried out loud.

"Noisy. Only weakling cries." Satoru mocked.

"Satoru!" Suguru gave him a smack on his head and the two started bickering again.

"Sssshhhh, [Name]-chan, don't cry anymore." Shoko soothed. "Don't listen to him, okay. That bastard's personality is already rotten to the core."

"But… I am not weak." I sniffled. "Mama said I am very strong. I can already exorcise 4th grade." I hiccupped.

"Wow! You can already exorcise 4th grade when you are still 6 years old. You are so good." Shoko patted my head, my ears and tails twitched for the former and swayed to the side for the latter at the action.

"Just a 4th grade. Not something to be praised for." Satoru snorted.

"Satoru!" Suguru warned.

"Don't go and make her cry anymore, Satoru." Shoko glared at him.

“I… I am strong!” I puffed out my cheeks. “I will beat you.” I launched a cursed energy attack to him and failed miserably. Satoru easily swats away my cursed energy like it was nothing. I gape at the gap of our strength.

“Don’t tell me that was your best move?” He taunted. “It didn’t even tickle.” He rolled his eyes.

“…You…” My stopped tears started to accumulated in the corner of my eyes. “I will definitely…” *hiccup* “…definitely make you say uncle!!!” I cried for the second time that day. ~”~

 From that day on, I stopped visiting Gojo mansion, instead I trained myself, followed my guarfians on their missions and studied a lot of things. I do send him a letter everyday… a letter consisting of what kind of thing I have studied and what kind of curse I have exorcised. And lastly my promise to beat him… wash your neck and wait patiently… that’s the exact word I used.

As I grow older, the content of the letter is not changing, I still write to him about how I pass my day and about the usual mundane thing. The only thing that changed is the wording, I guess. And no, he never once replied to my letter nor I expected him to. This is all started with my one-sided rivalry after all.

Now that I have understood more things, I know how strong he was. I have heard all his and Suguru’s achievements even when I am not in town. The strongest duo, the nickname they are famous for. I am aware I keep chasing their shadows. My goal has changed slightly, I want Satoru to acknowledge me. Not as his mate, rather as one of jujutsu sorcerers. I want him to acknowledge that I am in fact is a strong sorcerer.

And for the first time in these 10 years, we finally reunited again. "Mei-Mei has recommended you to be a first grade. And you know the drill. You will be paired with another first grade or special grade to serve as an observer on your mission.” Yaga-sensei explained.

“Yes. I know.”

“Good, it seems like you have grown strong enough.” Yaga-sensei let out a small smile when he saw my four tails.

“Yes! I have a promise to keep.”

“I have a high expectation of you.”

“Yes sir!”

“Now, let’s introduce you to your observer. Come in!” Yaga-sensei called.

“Excuse me.” A familiar man came into my sight.

“Suguru?” I blinked. He still put his hair into that bun after all.

“[Name]-chan.” He smiled in a pleasant surprise. “You came back.”

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Suguru, [Name]-kun is recommended to be a first grade. And I will pair her with you. I know you are biased to her but-“

“Don’t worry, Yaga-sensei. I will be fair in my judgement. [Name]-chan will beat me to death if I am not.” He chortled.

“Yes. I intend to be a first grade fair and square.” I exclaimed.

“Good. Now, here’s your mission.” Yaga-sensei then briefed us my mission. ~”~

 “You didn’t tell Satoru about this?” Suguru asked amused at the whole thing.

“I will, after I am promoted to first grade. And I will make him acknowledge me that I am strong.” I grinned.

“Not to be acknowledge as his mate but as a strong sorcerer?” He raised his brow.

“Of course. I refuse to be called weak by him.” I puffed my cheeks. “Well… I don’t think he likes the idea of mating anyway. So why force him to do it?” I mumbled.

“I wonder about that.” He laughed.

“What do you mean?” I furrowed my brows.

“Hmm… how about this? If you managed to complete your mission without my help or hint, I will tell you.”

“Deal!” I extended my hand and we shook hands to seal the deal. ~”~

 ‘Why…is this happening…’ I slumped on the chair outside the operating room. My mind still hasn’t finished processing what has happened. Suguru…Suguru was just laughing a while ago, now in an emergency room in critical condition, unknown whether he will live or die. My hands balled into fists, nails dug deep into the skin until they bleed down staining the ceramic floor.

My mind flashes back like a movie playing. At the designated location, there is a first grade hiding. After I exorcised it, there is another cursed spirit emerged, special grade. It was out of expectation but I was trained to deal with unexpected surprise. We need to be on guard until we back to the school to report our mission.

I was faring quite well against the special grade. And when the second special grade, it all became chaos. The first special grade suddenly rampage. It feels like it has been released from some kind of control. Suguru quickly went to shield me and then… blood..blood splatters everywhere. My mind went blank and at that time, my thought is only how to get us out of there. To be honest, I don’t remember very well how I get out from that. All I remember is Suguru needed to be treated fast.

My breath was cut short as I was lifted to the air. Long fingers encase my small neck with force. “You! What did you do to Suguru?!” My eyes met with a fierce glare from Satoru.

“…I…” My neck is squeezed harder, I can’t even form a word properly. My instinct kicks in, I start struggling, kicking my feet and clawing his hands, but to no avail. He doesn’t budge at all.

“Should I just kill you now? I don't know who you are. But I won’t forgive anyone who dares to hurt my best friend.” I think I can feel my neck bones starting to crack. ‘I am going to die…. This is my punishment…’ I stopped struggling and let my hands fall limp on my side.

“Satoru! Let her down!” I was suddenly thrown to the floor. I cough and my nose starts sucking every breath frantically.

“I don’t want to see you ever again. Or else…” He hissed, a threat or a promise was left unsaid. I didn’t know what they talked about or what Yaga-sensei talked to me. All I can hear is buzzing sound, until I see Shoko came out from the operation room with a relieved smile on her face. That’s when I know Suguru will be alright.

My body and mind are like in auto pilot mode. I leave the hospital and back to my hotel, packing all my things and completely disappear from their lives and also from jujutsu sorcerer circle.

That was the last time I will ever see them again. That’s what I thought. I have ever thought I will step in again in jujutsu school 9 years after that incident. Yaga-sensei phoned me and asked me to help around the school since they are short of staff. I want to decline since I know he is there. He promised me that he will kill me the next time we met after all. but Yaga-sensei assured me, nothing will happen. I hesitantly accepted the offer. I was thankful for him not disclosing my whereabout back then. If he was maybe I wouldn’t be here today.

So, as per tradition we are to transform into fox form for the first time meeting. I was met with all the familiar faces of Shoko, Suguru and Yaga-sensei. And also unfamiliar faces of students of the first year and second year. My four tails bloom beautifully for them to see. I can see their excited faces of wanting to pet them. I smile a little, this kind of atmosphere is kind of relaxing, until I heard footsteps and very enormous yet familiar cursed energy approaching. My smile disappears, body starts trembling slightly.

“Good morning!!!!” An overly cheerful voice greeted, nine tails bloom behind him. A sign of intimidation. My own tails and ears disappear quickly.

“I…am going now…” I turned timid, bowed to them and ran away from the classroom using the other door. Completely missing the flattened look and ears of a certain snow haired man.

I seem to have developed a sensor of him. I know when he approached my current location and I will run away before he arrives. To other kitsunes’ eyes, we are playing hide and seek with each other. And the students started to feel fed up. Not to me, but to their blindfolded teacher. Because he only appears when I am talking to them. And because of him too, they never get to pet my tails. So, they went to their other teacher, Geto.

“So, why does [Name]-san always runs away like she is being chased by predator?” Nobara frowned.

“That’s right. Everytime Gojo-sensei will appear suddenly, she will start trembling.” Yuuji nodded.

“She is scared of him. But why? Did Gojo-sensei do something in the past?” Megumi knitted his brows.

“Well… we… Shoko, Satoru, [Name]-chan and I are childhood friends…” Suguru started.

“Wait, let me guess. You guys bullied [Name]-san.” Nobara snorted.

“Sensei, bullying is no good.” Yuuji pouted.

“Even now I still wonder how come that kind of sc-I mean kitsune can become a teacher?” Megumi sighed.

“Satoru… did kind of bully her…”

“See! As I thought, what a scum.” Nobara crossed her hands and slumped on her chair.

“But… that wasn’t why she is so afraid of Satoru.” Suguru smiled wryly.

“Don’t tell me, Gojo-sensei did something worse to her?” Yuuji frowned. “Like…plucking her tail?” He shuddered.

“That’s not it.” Suguru shook

“Then…”

“Satoru did kind of bully her, but [Name]-chan wasn’t discouraged. I mean, she wrote a challenge letter to him everyday, saying wash his neck and wait patiently.” He giggled at the memories.

“…Are we talking the same [Name]-san?” Yuuji titled his head.

“We met [Name]-chan 10 years again after that. She went to train after being called weak by Satoru. And then 10 years after that, she is promoted to first grade.”

“Does that mean… she was around our age when she is promoted to first grade? Awesome!!” Yuuji exclaimed.

“Well yeah. I was partnered to her. She completed the mission wonderfully. But I want to test her judgement in unprepared situation, so I command one of my special grade cursed spirit to test her.”

“Did she injure herself?” Megumi asked softly.

“No…” Suguru smiled sadly. “It’s not her that got injured, it’s I.”

“How come?”

“There’s a special grade sleeping dormant over there. My cursed spirits woke it up. And worse, it released my hold on my cursed spirits. It was my mistake, really. This has nothing to do with [Name]-chan. I was shielding her when they attacked and got injured. [Name]-chan desperately get us out from there. And then…”

“And then…” The first year and second year gulped in anticipation.

“…Senpai!!! You guys are here too?!!!” The three first years were startled by the additional kitsunes in their classroom.

“And then… I almost killed [Name]-chan…” Came the unexpected reply from their blindfolded teacher.

“You…What?!!!!!” They screamed. All of them are clamoring their sensei, asking for clarification.

“I was… out of my mind at that time. Suguru was in critical condition and unconscious. I was young and too impulsive. Suguru is more than capable of exorcising special grade. I didn't even recognize her, I thought… I thought [Name]-chan dragged him down. Blood rushed to my head and I couldn’t think clearly. If principal Yaga didn’t stop me. I might have killed her… Her coming to this school is also because of my own selfishness. I want to apologize to her… and make things right again.” Satoru mumbled. He remembered those nightmares he had about killing her, snapping her neck into two. He would always wake up covered in sweat and only calm down a little after hearing from Yaga that [Name] is in fact alright and alive.

“Sensei…” They have never thought they will see one of his rare vulnerable moments.

“And this damn idiot also needs to confess to her.” Shoko suddenly appeared on the doorway, leaning on it while smoking.

“Ah, I remember how he complained about getting letter from [Name]-chan at that time, but still reread it every damn second.” Suguru snorted. He knew for sure Satoru is clearly happy but still acts like it’s disgusting.

“And then he complained about not getting another letter from [Name]-chan after that incident. I don’t think someone in their right mind would write a letter to someone who almost murder her.” Shoko rolled her eyes.

“That’s why I am going to apologize.” He pouted. “But, [Name]-chan… didn’t even want to see me.” Right now, his face is like an abandoned puppy.

So, the students finally understood why [Name] acted like what she did. It’s instinctive fear. Even so, they did meddle into their sensei’s affair. Of course, they helped [Name] escaped from her predator every time. This also count as helping her to vent out her anger. Their teacher can only sighs helplessly at their antics. Because he also thinks he deserved that. ~”~

 I heard today Satoru is on mission, so he won’t be in school. My body and mind relax a lot. Maybe taking up this offer is a mistake. I have been walking on a very thin of ice every day. I should have told Yaga-sensei today that I will search for another kitsune as a staff here. I look around the teacher room a bit. Most of the desks are organized neatly, except one. It’s Satoru’s desk. I guess tidying up his desk won’t warrant me his wrath, right…?

I take a deep breath and organize his messy desk. Slowly and cautiously putting his things into an order. “Are you cleaning up my desk?” my breath hitched at his voice. My trembling hands drop his item. A loud clattering sound echoed on the room.

“So..sorry… I didn’t mean to…” My face paled as I took a step back. “I…I…won’t come here…anymore…. I was just…unable to refuse….Yaga-sensei…” I babbled. He’s right, I am pathetic and weak. I feel sorry for Tamamo-no-Mae for having a pathetic descendant like me.

“It’s okay, [Name]-chan. I am not angry.” He advanced a step and I took a step back, eyes refusing to meet him. My breath become shorter, I know I am having a panic attack. I stumble on a chair behind me due to that. “[Name]-chan!” His hand shot up to steady me.

But my mind recalled his hand encased around my neck, choking my life out. Pupils dilated, I trash in his arms, scratching and kicking everything. “Sssshh…It’s okay… It’s okay… I won’t hurt you. I am sorry… please calm down…[Name]-chan…” Satoru stroke my hair, putting my head on the crook of his neck. His nine tails out wrapping themselves into my hands and feet, nuzzling themselves to calm me down. “Ssssh… it’s okay… it’s okay…” He kept repeating the word like coaxing a child. My breath has finally calm down… it seems I won’t die today…

“Are you okay now?” He whispered softly, as if a loud voice will startle me.

“…Sorry…”

“Silly fox… There’s no need to apologize…” I feel a light touch on the top of my head.

"When… when are you… going to kill me…?"

"No. I won't kill you… please don't say something like that. I won't hurt you…" He pleaded, voice cracking. He reduced such an energetic woman into this kind of state. He really deserved the title of scum. "Sorry… I am sorry…" He kept apologizing. For what…? I…didn't think he was wrong. He was furious because I made his best friend in critical condition. Even if Suguru did say I did absolutely nothing wrong. It's a fact he got injured to protect me. I am weak…

Black spots are entering my vision, I vaguely heard him calling my name. '...I wonder… if I will wake up again…' ~"~

"[Name]...? [Name]-chan?!" Satoru was horrified when he felt her body limp. His blood runs cold, he quickly but gently gathers the kitsune in his arm and hollered Shoko's name.

Shoko performed a series of medical check-ups on her and concluded she was exhausted and promptly interrogated the nine tails. Satoru told her she was having a panic attack. And he is the source.

"She won't have anymore attack if you are not in her vicinity. But… I am sure you don't want that." Shoko looked at the gloomy nine tails. Flattened ears, dropping tails… truly like abandoned fox.

"You can help her get used to your presence." Shoko sighed. The ears perked up. "But!" Shoko stressed her next sentence. "You need to do it moderately and gradually."

"What should I do?"

"Don't just go and appear in her face suddenly. You need her to get used to your presence first. Just come and check around for few minutes on her within safe distance. Seeing how she developed a 'Satoru' sensor. Your action back then must have left a huge trauma on her."

"...sorry…" Satoru is contemplating whether he can use his technique to go into the past, whack his younger self and preach to him how to treat his own fiancée well.

"You should say that to her." Shoko blew smoke out. ~"~

 When I opened my eyes again. I am in infirmary. The scent of disinfectant is nauseating… It made me remember about that incident. I pull out the infusion needle.

"You still need to rest, [Name]-chan." I heard Shoko's sigh.

"I don't like disinfectant's smell." I frowned.

"I guess that can't be helped." She pushed herself from the doorway. "Here, your favorite chocolate mousse." Shoko shoved a box of sweets onto my face.

"Can I eat this?" My tails swished from side to side.

"Of course. This is meant to be eaten." She smiled. After chatting for a while while eating sweets, I had another visitor. My body tense up at the approaching fox.

"[Name]-chan… are you alright now?!" A cheerful voice asked.

"...I…am…fine…" My tails and ears disappeared again, eyes refusing to meet him.

"I see." I don't know why, but I feel like he suddenly became gloomy. "Then, I will check you up again later." He smiled and skipped away.

"..." I blinked at his strange changing attitude.

"He is… trying to get you used to him."

"...Ah…" She must be referring to my panic attack. "...I thought he despised me."

"Satoru is…? Nope, not a chance. At that time, he was out of his mind and didn't even recognize you. That's why he attacked. But I can say for sure, he never despises you. You see, he still keeps all the letters you sent to him."

"Ah?" I blinked, taken back. 'So, he attacked me because he couldn't recognize me? Will it be different if he knew it was me?'

"In fact, he was devastated when he knew he almost killed you. He pestered principal Yaga to tell him your whereabout. But he was refused. In the end, he can only settle with getting your news every now and then from him." Shoko put her cigarette butt on the ashtray. "He wrote letter to you. He didn't know where you were. He sent it to your old address but was returned. He waited for your letter everyday, but you have stopped writing to him."

"That's…"

"Well, he is idiot enough to think someone would write him letters after he almost killed them." Shoko snorted. "He even used his mission time searching for you, but there was no result. He kept all the letters he wrote, waiting to be sent to you. And, here it is, today's letter." Shoko handed me a small simple envelope.  

I open the envelope carefully not wanting to damage it.

"Dear, [Name]-chan

Today weather is nice. Make sure you rest a lot. Or if you want to take a walk, I will be very happy to accompany you.

Love,

Satoru

 The content is simple enough. But his calligraphy is really elegant. This makes me want to just stop reading to admire it.

"Can I… can I have his unsent letters?" I mumbled softly, red faced playing with the hem of the blanket.

"That's what she said. What are you going to do?" Shoko hollered to the door, making me flinch, tails and ears out. A box wrapped in a tail was sent into the room.

'He… he is listening!!!!' My eyes swam.

"Here. The letters." Shoko smirked at me as she observed my face. "I am going to do my paperwork first. You better stay right here, you hear me young lady." She warned.

"Yes…" I answered obediently. Gingerly, I open the box. A lot of letters was stacked neatly, from the top to the bottom, from the newest to oldest. I glance at the door, still seeing fluffy white tails peeking out a little. I spend the whole day reading his letter. And he spends his whole day staying outside the door. Afraid he will scare me away again if he entered.

The first dozens letters are all about apology. The letter gradually changed content. Even though there are still some about apology, most of them has changed into I will wait for you that kind of thing. I come into (stupid) conclusion, he is still waiting for my forgiveness.

"I…didn't think… you were wrong…" I started. "Suguru… is your dear friend…If…someone did that to my friend, I think…no I am sure I will react just like you did." I spoke to the door, I know he is still there listening, givenI still can see his tails.

My phone buzzes, indicating a message is delivered to me. "But you are not just someone." I blinked, looked at the door and back to the phone. 'Is he afraid his voice will scare me?' I tilted my head.

"But… it's a fact that Suguru was in critical condition because of protecting me. I am…weak…"

"You are not weak."

"It's the truth. You were right."

"You are not weak. I was just…" The message was half finished. I am waiting for the next bubble with three dots formed into words. "I was just being a little shit."

"You are strong, [Name]-chan. You were the one that managed to escape from 2 special grades while having to bring wounded Suguru. The fact you were alive is already a enough proof of you being strong. If it's another sorcerer, I doubt they would even manage to escape alone."

"I…I…*sniff*" Small sobs escaped my lips. Satoru tails and ears stand straight at my small whine. He quickly gets up but stands hesitantly on the doorway, wondering whether he should go in or not. He is afraid my instinctive fear will kick in again.

"Aaaa… sensei, why are you bullying [Name]-san again?!" Yuuji accused the lanky kitsune.

"I didn't…"

"The worst." Nobara growled as she entered the room, quickly patting my back.

"I am disappointed in you, sensei." Megumi didn't even spare him a glance.

"No. You guys are wrong… He didn't bully me…. I was just suddenly crying on my own." I quickly clarified to them.

"You don't need to cover for him, [Name]-chan. I will beat him up for you." Suguru quipped.

"You can count me in too." Shoko seconded.

"Then, let's just gang up on him together." Panda easily suggested.

"Salmon salmon."

"Nice idea, Panda. Now, I can try my new trick on him." Maki cracked her knuckles.

"Tha-that's why I said you guys were wrong!!!!" Sadly, nobody listened to me. ~"~

 Satoru started to bring me food personally. Not through Shoko or Suguru anymore. Everyday, there will be a box of expensive sweets on my desk. He also started to hang around me a lot, asking permission to be there. Wanting to comb my tails and feed me from his hand. Everytime I gave my consent, his tails and ears will twitch and swish crazily. I think he even purred one time when he was first given permission to touch my tails.

"Satoru…"

"What, [Name]-chan?" He hummed as he gently combed my tails.

"...About our arranged marriage…" I can feel his hands halted his combing and I tensed up. I gulp before continuing, "I…I will talk to the elders if you don't want to go through this…"

"Why are you so sure I don't want go through this?"

"Because… because I am weak…?" I tilted my head. I didn't really ever think about this, but Satoru didn't like me at all, right? There must be a gorgeous vixen he has a crush on. I…can't just snatch him just because I am Tamamo-no-Mae's descendant.

"Haaaa…" I heard a long sigh from him and my furs stood up straight. "[Name]-chan."

"Yes?" I waited with bated breath, body tensing up like there's no tomorrow.

"You are too tense." He put his hands on my shoulders. "Relax…" He whispered.

"I…"

"I have told you, you are strong, [Name]-chan. I am the strongest. So, when I said you are strong. I mean it. Be proud. If someone was talking down to you, I will beat him up. Or I can tie him up for you and you beat him up. Whichever is fine. And for the arranged marriage… I thought you have gotten the clue from all the letter you read.” He sighed.

I tilt my head, blinking. ‘Clue…? What kind of clue?’ “All I get is that you were waiting for my forgiveness. That’s why I said what I said.” I uttered.

“…You didn’t get it at all. why do you think I try so hard for you to get used to to my presence again?”

“Because it’s uncomfortable for you to work with someone who avoid you all the time?” I answered.

“…If it’s only that, I don’t think I need to do that. I can just play along with your hide away game. I won’t even bother to go out of my way just to search for you.”

“Then…”

“Of course that’s because I like you, my cute silly fiancée. I even appealed myself to you in the first meeting here.”

“…You… didn’t do that to intimidate me?”

“Why would I do that?” He sweatdropped. “I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep the night before. Imagine my surprise when you just ran away like that.”

“Sorry…”

“Ah, no. it was my fault anyway. I made you fear me.” He patted my head, my whole body relaxed instantly and I purred.

“So cute.” He cooed. “So, do you want to go through the marriage?” He asked back.

“…I actually thought you have annulled it when that happened… so, I have never thought about it. The elders will arrange another marriage for me if this one is annulled. Whether I got married or not is just the same. They just don’t want the blood of Tamamo-no-Mae ended. I am only a tool to achieve that.” I sighed softly. “I don’t like that…”

“If you don’t want to, I will make sure those old foxes won’t ever mention marriage to you ever again. Just tell me what do you want.” He pulled down his blindfold, letting me see the truth in his eyes.

“…If… if you are not bothered by me… I…I’d rather have an arranged marriage with you…” I averted my eyes.

“…[Name]-chan…” He breathed out my name. his face is suddenly so close to mine. I let out a small squeak, hiding my face using my palm and tails, ears flattened. “Do you like me?”

“Li…like…?” A high pitched voice came out from my lips. “I…I don’t know…” I squealed. “…I think…maybe…?”

“By the time you said maybe, I am sure you already like me.” I can smell his grin even I am hiding my face from him. “Say it again, this time without the maybe.” Satoru peeled open my hands and tails.

“…” I shook my head, utterly embarrassed at the exposed truth.

“…If you don’t say it…” His tails tangled into mine, holding mine from hiding myself.

“Sa..Satoru!!!”

“I will let you have unlimited mofu-mofu time with my tails after you say it.” His blue eyes shone with mischief. Some of his naughty tails slides up onto my thigh.

“No! Not there!” My face combusted.

“Say it.” His grin widened.

“I…I like you… there! I said it!” I cried out.

“Good girl.” He kissed my nose. “Now, your reward.” His tails formed a cushion behind him. “You can mofu-mofu all you want.” My eyes twinkled at the invitation.

“Can I sleep there?”

“Go ahead. You can use them however you like.” Satoru chuckled at my request. Then, sleep I did, surrounded by super fluffy tails. My own tails are fluffy, but not as much as his, and it’s not enough to form cushion like his. So warm, so safe. I think I can get used to with this feelings.

[serenity-fujakante]

Switch! Empress! Tamamo No Mae 💮 (Smut)

Not a x reader

Warnings: Smut, Yuri, Strap-on, Slight Ocness, Mentioned Dick Magic, Mentioned Attempted Murder, Nsfw,

Men and Minors DNI! You have been warned that this contains 18+ content.

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

"Lady Tamamo no Mae. Your knight in shining armor is here." Tamamo smiled happily as Serenity walked in. Tamamo tackled the girl and Serenity smiled softly.

"My lady. You must control yourself." Serenity hummed softly.

"But how can I control when I want to make you scream?"

"Honestly Tama-chan." Serenity blushed red.

"You're my consort! You should be drooling all over me!" Tamamo crossed her arms over her chest. Serenity hummed softly as the fox queen tried to seduce her by showing her voluptuous breasts.

"Alright Tama-chan." The girl let her fox ears out and Tamamo smirked. "After all, we were both in heat." Serenity hummed as she kissed Tamamo and the fox queen let out a moan as Serenity softly bit her lip.

"Tamamo is supposed to be in charge!" The fox queen whined. Serenity moved Tamamo's arms down and she pulled the obi off her kimono.

"Serenity-chan." Tamamo whined as the fox consort licked her nipple.

"Tama-chan." Serenity mocked back. Tamamo pouted and threw her head back as Serenity took her nipple in her mouth. The fox consort took the other one in her hand.

"Serenity! Stop teasing!" Tamamo whined. Serenity pulled away with a pop and she looked at Tamamo No Mae.

"Alright then, Tama-chan." Serenity stepped back and undid her kimono. The black kimono fell to the ground and Tamamo blushed at the lingerie set that she was wearing.

"Is that the set I got you?"

"Yes. I wanted to wear it on a special occasion." Serenity hummed as she twirled for Tamamo. "Do you like it?" Tamamo no Mae nodded and came up.

"I got some new toys that Tamamo wants to try on you." Serenity hummed as she sat down. She was Queen Tamamo No Mae's Royal consort. Her favorite consort at best. Sure Tamamo had other consorts who she was forced to have, but they understood that Tamamo needed to choose her own consort. Serenity had ended up accidentally saving Tamamo when the fox queen got captured when she was still a princess. Since Serenity saved her, Tamamo's mom decided to appoint Serenity as her knight. Serenity ended becoming her consort when Tamamo found out about dick magic. Serenity smiled softly at Tamamo who was going through her box of toys.

"Tamamo." Serenity hummed out. The fox queen turned around and smiled at her.

"What is it?" She asked as Serenity had said her full name.

"The other consorts want to talk to you after your heat."

"I know." Tamamo hummed as she turned back around. She found the toy she wanted to try and turned around. Serenity's eyes flitted down to the toy and her eyes widened.

"Tamamo."

"It's supposed to stimulate a male kitsune's cock. But without the you know." Both foxes shuttered at the pain of having a male fox inside them.

"The pain?" Serenity whimpered.

"Yeah." Tamamo hummed. She bounded up to Serenity and snapped her fingers. Serenity yelped as she was chained down to the bed.

"Tama-chan?!"

"I don't like it when you take control." Tamamo smirked.

"Oh please, you're a switch, Tamamo!" Serenity smirked up at the fox queen. Tamamo pouted and she spread Serenity's legs.

"Shut it!" Tamamo moved her fingers down Serenity's body. Serenity whimpered as Tamamo moved her fingers in between her legs. "You're already wet." Tamamo teased. Serenity whined as Tamamo inserted two fingers inside her. The fox queen was enjoying the sounds that came out of her mouth. Serenity moaned as Tamamo moved her fingers faster.

"Tama-chan." Serenity whined as Tamamo inserted another finger. Serenity's back arched as she cummed. Tamamo pulled her fingers out and inserted the toy. Serenity whined as she felt the knot at her entrance. Tamamo moved the toy faster and Serenity moaned loudly. "Tamamo!" Serenity whined as she tried to move away from the pleasure. Tamamo pinned her down with her tail and the fox whined as Tamamo moved the toy. Serenity cummed with a cry and Tamamo shoved the toy into where the knot entered Serenity.

"So cute." Tamamo No Mae hummed. "Almost makes me want to breed you."

"Then why don't you do it?" Serenity hummed.

"I'm not in the mood for dick magic at the moment. We have all of the mating season to get you pregnant. And if that doesn't appease the nobles then I'll just mate with one of the male consorts. Besides the nobles should know that dick magic is only to be used on royals." Serenity frowned as she remembered how sick she got when the nobles tried to use the dick magic in Serenity. That made Tamamo No Mae's mother furious and before Tamamo became queen and executed the nobles who were responsible. Not only did they use forbidden magic that only royals were allowed to use, they also hurt Tamamo's favorite person. Serenity could hazily remember Tamamo crying for her to wake up and the tears hitting her face. Tamamo doesn't want to talk about it, because it brings up bad memories. Serenity didn't know what happened exactly but she remembers throwing up blood. Tamamo was quick to pinch Serenity's side. She yelped as the fox queen moved her legs to her waist. Tamamo had a strap-on in between her legs. Serenity felt her take the toy out.

"Tama-chan. Are you sure you don't want me to take the lead?" Serenity teased.

"No need." Tamamo hummed. "This toy is double ended. So we both get pleasure." Tamamo moved the toy inside of Serenity.

"Fuck." Serenity moaned as Tamamo started to thrust her hips. Serenity whined as Tamamo pulled her face towards her breasts. Serenity sucked on one of her nipples causing her to moan.

"There you go. Make Tamamo feel good." Tamamo started thrusting faster and Serenity moaned. Both foxes were close to cumming and Serenity whined as Tamamo pressed her legs up in a mating press.

"Tamamo!" Serenity cried out as she cummed. Tamamo kissed her as she cummed as well. Serenity felt Tamamo pull out and Tamamo collapsed next to her.

"I'll breed you tomorrow night. You'll be so full of cum and won't be able to walk for a week." Tamamo promised. "But first I want to sleep."

[headingalaxys-spicy]

MasterList III: Nekotalia, Originals & Randoms

Updated March 13th 22:10

Nekotalia

Platonic Yandere Nordics 

Platonic Yandere France, Japan, America, Russia, and Austria 

Random

America, Canada, France, Germany, & Italy call you when you left for college 

Yandere Lithuania Headcanons SFW and N$FW

Platonic Yandere Protectors Germany X France w/Reader 

America and Japan adopting an introvert meme

Canada, Germany, and Prussia with the chaotic drunk reader

Reader begging Germany, Prussia, and Russia with an axolotl

Wild Card Ask: Some RusAme Space Fantasy Thing

Halloween Costumes (2022)

RusAme: In Space No One Can Hear You Scream

Pirate France x Male! Reader

Germany England and France with a Jade West like S/O

There are Reasons why I don't like Winter Nights Demon Russia X Reader

What Love Making looks like during winter

Germany, Italy, and Japan answering your texts

Chaos Lord Darling in Love with a human America, Germany, & Russia

Club 27 Birthday Drabble Part 2

Yandere China with a Pop/Idol Darling

Yandere Norway Headcannons (SPICY!)

France with an Onyx skinned darling

Italy x reader who loves reptiles (Skink specific)

Russia admitting he's immortal to his Gender-Neutral Darling

Axis Trio + Prussia with a Darling who is afraid of storms

:readmore:

Dimension hopping Omega/Demon AU 

Yandere Bully America x Reader X England 

Hetalia pun pick-up post 

America, Canada, Denmark, and Sweden flirting and teasing 

It’s Hot: Russia, Canada, & America

Yandere Prussia disciplining his S/O

Quotes that represent the Allies 

Germany with a free-spirited S/O

Platonic Yandere’s America x Russia w/Reader 

Platonic Yandere America and Prussia 

Yandere America x Reader x Yandere England who are in love with the same darling

England and Germany with a Black Nation darling 

Yandere Prussia with a Spy Solider 

When Yandere’s switch places with their darling 

More information about the Omegaverse 

Coming out as Ace in the Omegaverse

Yandere Demon Hungary x Wizard S/O 

Mating Season AU ( may or may not finish or may put into another AU as better world building) 

Yandere Japan and Germany stalking a celebrity S/O 

Yandere France and Russia with an Oni S/O 

Two platonic demons: Yandere Demon America with partner in crime Y/N 

Yandere Demon America x Archangel Darling that are soulmates 

America, China, and Japan w/ a Tamamo no Mae (Ninetails fox reader) 

Yandere America, Germany, and Japan with a non-compliant darling

Original

2p America x Reader x 2p Italy: The Diplomat pt.1 

2p America X Reader x 2p Italy: The Diplomat pt.2 

UkFra: Mindscape 

The Spicy Stuff, so Viewer discretion is advised N$FW

Spicy Yandere! Demon America Headcannons 

Spicy Yandere America with Pregnant S/O 

Yandere! Demon Germany SFW and NSFW Headcannons  

Yandere Demon Japan sfw and nsfw  

Yandere Demon America w/ Yandere S/O that wants a baby  

Yandere Demon America & Demon Queen  Bondage  

Yandere Demon America with an Angel he's finally tainted  

Yandere Demon America claiming them for the first time after kidnapping  

2p FACE Spicy Headcanons 

2p FACE aftercare 

Spicy Demon Japan Headcannons 

Spicy Yandere Alpha America X Alpha Darling 

Spicy Cardverse America 

Spicy England and Germany with a Black Nation Darling 

Alpha Canada x Omega Reader N$FW 

Yandere Alpha Russia Headcannons 

Yandere Alpha America having fun with his pregnant S/O 

Yandere Alpha America w/Alpha Fem Darling 

An Ask I did that I love a lot, so Imma feature it. 

@my2phetaliaheadcanons Yandere with a Professor darling

[imagineimagineimagine]

Tamamo-no-Mae (Caster): Relationship Headcanons - Part 2!

Note: Part 1 of Tamamo-no-Mae Relationship Headcanons can be found here (Click Me!)

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Relationship Headcanons:

Now that the two of you have entered into a relationship together, Tamamo is free to give you all the love and affection you could possibly ever want. If she had the means, she would personally tell every living being on the planet just how much she loves you; and naturally, she tells you how great her love is every chance she gets.

From the moment you wake up, till the moment you close your eyes, Tamamo will be there right by your side. Now that she has found someone who will love her unconditionally, she can't help but be a little clingy. But while she may be rather obvious, (and often rather shameless), with both her physical and verbal affections, know that they always come from a place of deep love and the best of intentions.

From cooking, to cleaning, to making sure you never get so much as a scratch on you, Tamamo will always strive to be the perfect wife & partner. Every morning you'll awaken to a incredible breakfast made entirely by her. And as soon as you sit down, she'll snuggle up next to you so she can feed you herself; her tails wrapping around you to bring the two of you closer.

Speaking of her tails. If you didn't know any better, you would swear that they had a mind of their own. Whenever you're even remotely nearby, they always seem to be drawn to you. Softly rubbing your arm, wrapping themselves around your waist, sneaking up your shirt. Thankfully her tails are unbelievably soft and fluffy, and when Tamamo pulls you in for a hug, her tails wrap around the two you, creating a space for just the two of you.

But for all her cheerfulness and positivity, Tamamo is woman filling with insecurities. Forever worrying if she'll become a monster or if you'll find another person to love and leave her behind. So please, praise her. Tell her you love her as often as she tell you, and be there when she needs you. Tamamo is incredibly loyal and loving person, and if you give her your love, she will pay it back a thousand times over.

Tamamo wouldn't care if you're a man, woman, someone in-between, or someone completely outside the spectrum. Tamamo will always love you with every fiber of her being.

[usertala]

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- I normally write a gender-neutral reader but will also write for male/female reader

- I don't write about mental illnesses, sexual assault, etc. Dark content basically.

- When requesting for characters, maximum will be seven.

- English is not my first language if I have wrong grammar, please tell me :)

- I do not write ships (ex. Bakudeku)

- I do not write poly

- I do not write love triangles between the reader and characters (ex. Erwin x Reader x Levi)

- Will write OCs but it depends (ex. Tsukki x Thai reader)

CHARACTERS I DO NOT WRITE FOR:

Haikyuu!!

- Ennoshita

- Kinoshita

- Narita

- Aone

- Ikkei Ukai

- The girls volleyball team

- Kai

- Yuki

- Nekomata

- Akane

- Mad dog

- Yahaba

- Nobuteru

- Reon

- Kawanishi

- Washijo

- Hoshiumi

- Kanoka

Boku no Hero Academia

- U.A. High staff

- Snipe

- Cemontoss

- Vlad king

- Ectoplasm

- Power loader

- Ojiro

- Koda

- Sato

- Shoji

- Mineta

- Majority of 2-B (writing for: Kendo, Monoma, Ibara, Awase, Kodai, Tetsutetsu, Tokage)

- Ketsubutsu Academy (except for Ms. Joke)

- Seiji

- Nagamasa

- Rei and Enji Todoroki

- Best jeanist

- Gang orca

- Uwabami

- Rock Lock

- Tenya Tensei

- Nana

- Stain

- Gentle Criminal

- La Brava

- All for one

- All Might (unless platonic)

- Gigantomachia

- Garaki

- Giran

- Spinner

- Mustard

- Moonfish

- Nomu (except for Kuroguri)

- Yakuza Members (except Overhaul)

- Family Members of the Students (Except for Dabi and Shoto)

- Melissa

Obey me: Shall we date?

- Luke (unless platonic)

Mystic Messenger

- Ray

- Rika

- Unknown

- Echo girl

- Choi sisters

- V's parents

- Choi twins father

- Mika

- Rika's mother

Demon Slayer

- Ubuyashi Family

- Urokodaki

- Kuwajima

- Murata

- Three kids at the butterfly mansion

- Susamaru

- Yahaba

- Temple Demon

- Hand demon

- Tongue Demon

- Horned Demon

- Swamp Demon

- Spider demon family

- Biwa Demon

- Lower ranks

- Sabito and Makomo

Jujutsu Kaisen

- Yaga Masamichi

- Panda

- Kinji Hakari

- Gakuganji Yoshinobu

- Nitta Arata

- Master Tengen

- Zenin Naobito

- Zenin Ogi

- Zenin Ranta

- Zenin Jinichi

- Zenin Chojuro

- Zenin Obuaki

- Ui Ui

- Mahito

- Jogo

- Hanami

- Dagon

- Cursed Rika

- Tamamo-no-Mae

- Kuchisake-Onna

- Eso

- Kechizu

- Miguel

- Toshihisa Negi

- Juzo Kumiya

- Niji Ebina

- Jiro Awasaka

- Ogami

- Tsumiki Fushiguro

Tokyo Revengers

- Akaishi

- Akane Inui

- Chojo

- Chome

- Chonbo

- Hamada

- Hansen

- Pah-chin

- Hasegawa/Takemichi's boss

- Kanji Mochizuki

- Keizo Arashi

- Leanman

- Mitsuya Luna

- Makoto Suzuki

- Mistuya Mana

- Masaru

- Kiyomasa

- Tachibana Masato

- Osanai

- Peh-yan

- South Terano

- Takeomi Akashi

- Yasuda

- Mucho

- Yumi Mori

- Shiba Yuzuha

[midnight-talescape]

𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡

Not me having to do this twice because tumblr ate the first one

The single character are just the only character I will write for in their fandom because I only find them attractive (no I don't take question for my choice) But feel free to convince me otherwise with nice prompt

𝒟𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃 𝐵𝒶𝓁𝓁

The Tyrant and His Pet (Yandere Frieza x Reader)

^ art to go with that story I said no oc but im also a hypocrite

Mine (Yandere King Cold x Adopted Reader) <- I will fuck his entire family excluding chill who look like a purple and orange dildo and kuriza whos a literal child

𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓁𝑒𝓇

Contract (Alpha Sebastian x Omega Reader) I want a demon buler

𝒫𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃 (𝐼’𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔)

Trainer and Pokémon are both okay (final evolution and grown up only)

Rage (Yandere Human Gyarados x Reader) no thought mind blank

Sacrifice (Yandere Human Volcarona x Reader) why did i write lava cum

Forbidden (Yandere Greninja x Reader) i will always love forbidden ninja love

Mate (Serperior x Reader) favorite starter no regret

Virus (Various Pokémon x Reader) no comment

Worship (Arceus x Reader) go big or go home

Fire (Arcanine x Reader) dog

𝐼𝓃𝓊𝓎𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒶

Heat (Sesshomaru x Half Demon Reader) <- first anime crush

𝒟𝒮𝑀𝒫 (𝒞! 𝒪𝓃𝓁𝓎)

I’m here (C!Philza x Cat Hybrid Reader) Im so fucking sorry

𝒜𝓈𝓈𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂 (𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝒷𝑒 𝒶 𝒶𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉)

Prey (Koro Sensei x Reader) Adult need special care

𝒪𝓃𝓂𝓎𝑜𝒿𝒾

Treasure (Yandere Tamamo no Mae x Reader) fluffy tails

𝒟𝒞

Criminal (Yandere Batman x Criminal Reader) I might have a type

Taboo (Brother Batman x Sister Reader) i was so fucking excited for this ;-;

𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 (𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝓊𝓅)

Purpose (Lucius Malfoy x Reader) I have some daddy issue

𝐻𝒶𝓏𝒷𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓁 + 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓋𝒶 𝐵𝑜𝓈𝓈

Deal (Alastor x Reader) not me remembering Alastor doesn't brush his teeth

Lust (Asmodeus x Succubus Reader) I love mister rooster guy

𝒞𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝑒 𝑅𝓊𝓃 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒹𝑜𝓂 (𝓈𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽)

Cookie & Cream (Yandere Dark Cacao x Reader x Yandere Pure Vanilla) It's definitely call cream, I don't take argument

𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 (𝒴𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓃)

Princesa (Miguel O’hara x Reader) I love writing hate sex

Needs (Alpha Miguel O’hara x Beta Reader) I want this man to do so many illegal shit to me

Washing Machine (Miguel O’hara x Reader) help me stepbro

Needs and Wants (Omega Miguel O’hara x Beta Reader) this man has so many things that can do so many things to me

Protection (Bodyguard Miguel O’hara x Reader) I will pay big money for this man

Aphrodisiac (Miguel O’hara x Reader) he totally gaslighted you lol

Good Boy (Hybrid Miguel O’hara x Reader) the title has little to no correlation with the story

Mi Diosa (War God Miguel O’hara x Reader) The amount of Miguel i’m writing is getting ridiculous

Secret (Best Friend Miguel O’hara x Hero Reader) I want miguel so badly

Villain (Yandere Villain Miguel O’hara x Hero Reader) I need to remember this is a smut

Hatred (Various Miguel x Reader) i love angst

Killer (Ghostface Miguel O’hara x Shy (?) Reader) very thin line between shy and psychopathic

Little Spider (Stepdad Miguel O’hara x Reader) stepdad miguel lets goooooo

𝒥𝓊𝒿𝓊𝓉𝓈𝓊 𝒦𝒶𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓃

Leash (Wolf Toji x Reader) Bark bark

Master and Slave (Toji x Reader) No thought want Toji to [bleep] me

Discipline (Proffesor Nanami x Student Reader) Look at this beautiful mature responsible man

Liar (Sukuna x Reader) I think regular people will die if they fuck him

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇

Jealousy (Ice Bear x Reader) *insert How bad can I be

Despise (John Wick x Reader) <- this is favorite will recommand

Wine (Thranduil x Reader) Im into some freaky shit

Game (707 x Reader) My beloved

Love (Yandere Kururu x Reader) I dont know why I love him I just do

Captain (Levi x Reader) You can break my neck

Pet (Slenderman x Reader) daddy long leg

𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓉

Pearls (Yandere Sea Monster x Mermaid Reader) I had to cut it because I was dragging it on for too long

Intertwine (Genderbend Parallel (?) x Reader) its just a little weird okay

Don't Leave (Yandere Dragon x Reader) Dragon, my love

Obsession (Yandere Wolf x Reader) I have no thought just head hurt, also want a wolf. Doesn't have to be a man just a wolf

[imagineimagineimagine]

Relationship headcanons for OG tamamo like the one you did for artoria?

Tamamo-no-Mae (Caster): Relationship Headcanons - Part 1!

Note: The Artoria Relationship Headcanons mentioned in the ask can be found here (Click Me!)

Note: Part 2 of Tamamo-no- Mae Relationship Headcanons can be found here (Click Me!)

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How The Relationship Becomes Romantic:

Even among the many servants who have been summoned to Chaldea, the fox maiden known as Tamamo-no-Mae is rather exceptional.

Before Tamamo was summoned to be your servant, another version of her was summoned to fight in the Holy Grail War on the moon. And it was during the course of that war, that the other version of her grew to love her master immensely (Fate/Extra). In fact, her feelings for them grew so intense, that they were permanently recorded into the Throne of Heroes.

While most servants only have vague feelings when attempting to recall their previous summoning(s), Tamamo was different. Although she couldn't remember their name, face, or the time they spent together, your version of Tamamo was summoned knowing that she had found true love in her previous "life". However because this version of her was summoned to Chaldea, she would never know who they were, or be reunited with them.

So in many ways, Tamamo's journey/story in Grand Order is similar to that of widow's; one, who if given enough time & acceptance, slowly opens her heart to the possibility of loving somebody else.

For a large majority of your time together, your relationship with Tamamo will remain strictly platonic. Ever cheerful and friendly, it wasn't hard to become fast friends with Tamamo. And in time, she would come to regards you as a wonderful master (Interlude 1). However as her feelings of respect & admiration continued to grow, so too did her uncertainties. Here she was, contracted to be your loyal servant, but her heart wanting so desperately to be with another. That wasn't right. And that wasn't fair to you. And as those insecurities continued to mount, Tamamo came to dread what would happen if you learned who she really was. You would after all be well within your right to discard her like trash & leave her behind.

This all came to ahead during her second interlude. After participating in numerous battles, Tamamo could no longer ignore the fact that her combat effectiveness had dropped considerably. And so she felt obligated to tell you who she really was; a terrible demon capable of destroying the multiverse.

But for all her nightmares on what you would say, she never once dared to dream that you could & would still accept her. And in that moment, it suddenly dawns on Tamamo that she has been blessed with a master who possessed a beautiful soul. Someone who, (if given the opportunity), would love her unconditionally.

It will take a while for Tamamo to become comfortable with this new revelation, but eventually she will come to the understanding that her feelings towards that other master weren't her feelings; they belonged to that Tamamo, not her. Those weren't her feelings to hold on to; and more than anything, she was allowed to be happy in this life.

Having found her new lease on life, Tamamo wasting no time in gracing you with her affection; (she had a lot of missed opportunities to make up for after all). And after many months of heavy flirting, Tamamo eventually decides to confess her feelings for you (and only you) on Valentine's day; after having spent 7 days making the best chocolate she could, and vowing to be the best wife she could possibly be.

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Note: Part 2 of Tamamo-no- Mae Relationship Headcanons can be found here (Click Me!)